The Dongle Snow Mountain range is vast, but the unique things worth paying attention to are ultimately limited.

  Not long after, the black-clad warrior who had gone ahead returned with a report: in the mountains to the south, there was an unusual flow of spiritual energy.

  It seems that there is a mysterious but extremely powerful spiritual array in existence.

  Yanzhao Ge and Ah Hu immediately rushed in that direction. As they approached, Yanzhao Ge slightly raised an eyebrow: "It's actually a huge spiritual array."

  Careful perception can detect the intensity of the spiritual array's aura, which is constantly increasing from low to high.

  "Ah Hu opened his mouth wide and laughed: 'Young master, this kind of breath fluctuation is not someone setting up an array here, but a ancient array that has long existed!'"

  "Normally completely hidden and difficult for people to perceive."

  "Now this is after being touched by someone, the spiritual array has just been activated, power has increased, forming a boundary-like existence, gradually reaching its peak."

  "Ah Hu rubbed his big hands, laughing with a wide grin: "This is likely the remains of a departed senior expert's cave dwelling. We're lucky to have arrived at just the right time, it's true that coming early isn't as good as coming at the right moment."

  Yanzhao song carefully sensed the fluctuations of the array method, and gradually had a bottom line in his heart: "After the Great Destruction, the legacy left by the people of the Eight Extremes Great World is not too ancient, at least it's not as old as the Ice Dragon Martial Saint."

  "The person who left behind this relic should also not have reached the realm of sainthood, but this spiritual array is quite impressive, hidden yet not revealed."

  "Even if it's been disturbed now, the spiritual energy fluctuations are still limited to these nearby mountain peaks. If I hadn't intentionally sent people to search far and wide, they wouldn't have been discovered from a distance."

  Yanzhao Ge thought to himself, turned his head and glanced at the excited Ah Hu: "You also said that someone had touched the relic, and the formation was activated, which means that someone had taken the lead."

  "Someone may have gotten a head start, but you can still catch up and surpass them, young master."

  "Yan Feng was seriously injured and retreated, could it be that Lin Zhou, the Thunderbolt Young Master, had a hand in this?"

  He rubbed his big hands: "Such a cave ruins, although the time is long, there are also defensive means, even if Lin Zhou goes in first, it's not easy to break through those defenses, and instead, it's equivalent to clearing the way for us."

  "Your Highness, the Spirit Array will not last for long. Let's hurry in, we can still make it. Otherwise, we'll be shut out."

  Yanzhao Song squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before saying indifferently, "Let's go take a look first."

  A group of black-clad warriors stayed on the periphery, while Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu continued to advance, following the spiritual energy meridians, finding the center of the spiritual array, but it was a cold ice cave.

  After checking the surroundings and making sure no one was hiding or following them, Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu entered the cave together.

  The power of the spiritual array grew stronger and stronger, gradually producing an effect that isolated heaven and earth.

  Yanzhao Song wasn't too worried about being cut off from his retreat route; as long as he grasped the key to the formation, it wouldn't be difficult for him to leave.

  Inside the ice cave, it was indeed three steps of danger and five steps of risk, with mechanisms densely laid out, forcing Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu to muster up their spirits.

  Through the long icy tunnel, at the end of the tunnel, the two people seemed to enter a large hall.

  "Be careful, young master!" Ah Hu's expression was serious, without a hint of a smile.

  Yanzhao Song nodded, his eyes fixed on the thick fog in front of him.

  The fog envelops all directions, making the space seem as if it has a sense of disorder.

  The Swallow Song moves in one direction and goes a long way without ever touching the wall of the hall, empty and desolate.

  Under the shroud of frosty mist, this grand hall seems to have become boundlessly vast, yet transformed into a complex and intricate labyrinth.

  Ah Hu closely followed Yan Zhao Ge, never leaving his side.

  A thick fog hung in front of them, and with Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu's eyesight, although they couldn't see their own fingers when stretching out their hands, they could only see a very limited distance.

  At this time, the ice surface under the feet of the two people shook together, and in the cold fog, more than a dozen huge figures slowly rose from the ground.

  Frost Giant, a giant made of ice and snow.

  A body composed of ice and snow, towering and majestic, emitting intense power fluctuations all over, although the movements are slightly stiff, but the thick and heavy power within makes one not dare to underestimate.

  These ice crystal guards may not have any aura, but their power is terrifying, and the destructive force contained in their bodies surpasses that of human flesh.

  They originate from Lingzhen and Hanwu. Even if they are destroyed, after a period of gestation, they will be reborn from the cold fog.

  Yanzhao Song slightly raised an eyebrow: "It turns out it's the remains of Dabeilao Ren's cave."

  "A-Hu nodded repeatedly: 'Frosty mist surrounds, icy crystals guard, indeed the brushwork of the Great Sorrowful Old Man of yesteryear.'"

  The Great Sorrowful Old Man lived a long time ago, but in his heyday he was quite famous and left behind many legends for later generations to mourn.

  Among them, the most legendary thing is that there was a rumor that Da Bei Laoren had a fragment of the Holy Soldier in his hand.

  It is said that it was a sacred sword that existed before the Great Destruction and was lost due to the Great Destruction.

  But even if it's a holy warrior fragment, it has a rather powerful power.

  Not to mention its power, as a material, it is also an extremely rare treasure.

  At that time, because of this matter, Da Bei Lao Ren was also surrounded by people and barely broke out of the encirclement. After that, he hid in a secluded place and never appeared in the world again.

  "It seems that this is indeed the Great Sorrowful Old Man's place of seclusion." Ah Hu was overjoyed: "Young Master, the Sacred Sword Fragment is no ordinary thing, we're really lucky this time."

  Yanzhao Song thought for a moment: "If Dabeilao Ren hadn't reached the state of sanctity, he should have passed away by now."

  "Ah Hu said with a grin: 'If he becomes the Martial Saint, what's the point of hiding anymore?'"

  As he spoke, Ah Hu punched an approaching ice crystal guardian to pieces: "I'll hold it off here, young master, do you have a way to dispel this icy fog?"

  "The Song of Yan Zhao says: 'Breaking through the ice and fog is not difficult, but breaking through the ice and fog does not mean that everything will be alright.'"

  "I observed it for a bit, and this should be divided into two layers."

  "One layer is icy cold, borrowing the external environment of Dongle Snow Mountain. Another layer, mostly a world surrounded by fierce fire, may continue to go deeper down, with the help of earth veins and fire energy, who knows if there's underground magma."

  Ah Hu woke up: "Oh, I see, Da Bei Lao Ren was once praised for his mastery of both ice and fire."

  "The Song of Yan Zhao says: 'Follow me in action, I will break through the enemy lines, you cover me.'"

  "Ah-huh, yes, young master."

  The two of them didn't waste any words and immediately got to work.

  At the same time, someone was quietly watching Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu.

  He was a handsome young man with a calm expression, sharp eyes, and wore clothes similar to those of the Swallow Flash, dressed as a core disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Temple.

  If Yan Zhao Ge and Yan Shuang were here, they would immediately recognize this young man's identity.

  Lei Meng Gongzi, Lin Zhou!

  Lin Zhou's current location is half raging fire and half icy cold, with spiritual energy converging, clearly the hub of the Great Compassionate Old Man's spiritual array.

  He gazed at the Yan Zhao song through a suspended light and shadow illusion.

  "Guang Cheng Gong Zi, Yan Zhao Ge..." Lin Zhou muttered to himself: "Let me see if you are the same kind of person as I am?"