Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

This was the northernmost place of the River Diagram World, walking on the snow. Wen Yun suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. When she was born, she was in a world of ice and snow, and she had spent her entire life cultivating the ice-type Spiritual Force. Until now.    

Diji walked beside Wen Yun. Her body was covered by a layer of snow to offset the surrounding coldness.    

In front of the two of them, a huge camp appeared. There were many tents set up inside. This was the infamous Barbarian Clan in River Diagram World.    

"Wait here for a moment. I will go and return." Wen Yun said softly to Diji. The snow gathered under her feet and lifted her up and flew towards the camp.    

"Scoundrel of the Barbarian Clan, is there anyone who dares to come out and accept the challenge?" Wen Yun's voice cut across the sky and resounded throughout the entire camp of the Barbarian Clan.    

Initially, Wen Yun was still thinking about how to trade with the Barbarian Clan to obtain the Illusory Spatial Stone, but according to the description of the Elf Clan, these Barbarian Clan would head south every winter, killing, robbing, and committing all kinds of crimes. This caused Wen Yun to feel a little more disgust towards this tribe that cultivated the ice element just like her.    

So she no longer restrained herself and used the most direct and violent method - - Declaring war against the Barbarian Clan.    

A cold voice rang out, just like a divine order from the Nine Heavens. The snow and wind in the world froze for a moment. Then, it drifted down and landed in the camp of the Barbarian Clan. It began to stir. One could see hundreds of thousands of people wearing white wool clothes walking out of the camp.    

They looked towards the sky and were startled by what they saw.    

"May I ask, sir, who are you?" A 30 meter tall man with a fierce face walked out from the crowd and asked Wen Yun with a gloomy look.    

Wen Yun thought for a while and did not rush to attack. Instead, she replied in a relatively normal tone, "Who I am, you don't have to care. I came here to make a deal with you guys."    

"Deal what?"    

"Illusory Spatial Stone!"    

"You wish." The tall man smiled disdainfully and said, "The Illusory Spatial Stone is the ultimate treasure of Barbarian Clan, and it never shows itself to anyone. Who do you think you are? How dare you ask about the Illusory Spatial Stone?"    

"I have something important that I need to use. After I use it, I will return it. As for the reward, as long as it's not too much, you can tell me. " Wen Yun replied faintly.    

" Oh?" The tall man revealed an obscene smile and sized Wen Yun up and down. He said, "You little girl, you are born really slim. How about this? As long as you accompany the brothers of Barbarian Clan for a night, I will lend you the Illusory Spatial Stone for a day."    

"Is that true?" Wen Yun suddenly said something that stunned everyone present.    

"Of course. You will accompany us for a day and I will lend you one day." The tall man smiled lewdly and said to Wen Yun.    

Around him, the other Barbarian Clan also shouted. They waved the weapons in their hands and looked at Wen Yun from head to toe. They wished they could peel Wen Yun off with their eyes.    

Wen Yun suddenly sneered. The wind and snow between the heaven and earth also followed her sneer and became more and more violent. Fist-sized ice explosions fell from the sky and smashed most of the tents of the Barbarian Clan.    

"Since that's the case, all of you can go to hell now." Wen Yun's voice was like an extremely cold ice blade that pierced into the brains of all the Barbarian Clan present.    

This voice carried a strange soul fluctuation. Those who were slightly weaker immediately foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground.    

No matter how foolish the leader of the Barbarian Clan was, he could still tell that something was wrong at this moment. Immediately, he leapt up and a thorny stick appeared in his hand. The ice crystal sword, which was longer than his height, was raised high in the air. He jumped down and slashed at Wen Yun.    

"How dare you come to my Barbarian Clan to cause trouble? I think you are courting death." He shouted and the huge sword in his hand reached Wen Yun's head. But right after that, he only saw Wen Yun stretch out a white and tender palm that looked like it was carved out of ice. She easily blocked the huge sword.    

The tall man's face instantly became pale, and he shouted at the others behind him, "Someone come, this woman is a bit troublesome."    

"Boss, this woman, we are not her match either." Someone stood below and said to the tall man. Regarding the tall man's strength, they clearly knew that their boss's attack was so easily neutralized by Wen Yun. Immediately, they hesitated and did not dare to step forward.    

The tall man immediately became angry and cursed at his subordinate, "Is your brain filled with sh * t? This b * tch said that she was going to take the Illusory Spatial Stone from our Barbarian Clan. Why aren't you going to invite the elders and the patriarch?"    

"You said that I'm a b * tch?" Just as the tall man was about to withdraw the huge sword, he suddenly discovered a slender hand had already reached his chest and grabbed his clothes.    

The woman he called a bitch had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.    

An extremely cold aura was emitted from Wen Yun's palm and spread into the tall man's body.    

The tall man panicked and said, "That... I... I was joking."    

"Didn't you say you wanted me to accompany you? I'm here to accompany you now, why don't you dare?" Wen Yun's voice was suddenly filled with charm, but amidst the charm, it was still mixed with a chill that made the tall man feel cold all over his body.    

The chill had already spread from Wen Yun's palm to his chest. The cold feeling made all the hair on his body stand up. He wanted to break free but was tightly grabbed by Wen Yun.    

"Let me go, I... I dare not do it again." The tall man immediately revealed a sorrowful face and begged Wen Yun for mercy.    

But from the tall man's eyes, Wen Yun still found a trace of slyness and asked back, "Will you be safe when the elders and the patriarch come?"    

"Demon girl, put him down for me." A powerful aura instantly enveloped Wen Yun. A shout came from the stronghold of Barbarian Clan like the heavenly thunder.    

Wen Yun looked up and found that it was an old man in a white robe. His entire body was wrapped in white. This white robe was not the scholar's uniform of the Heaven Realm. Instead, it looked more like the uniform of the Elf Clan. It was also the so-called mage robe from the River Diagram World.    

"You are the patriarch of the Barbarian Clan, right?" Wen Yun asked coldly, "Compared to this group of trash, your strength is at least a bit better."    

"That's right. You know that I am the patriarch, so why aren't you letting me go?"    

"I only said that you are stronger than these trash, but compared to me, you are still trash."    

Wen Yun's voice suddenly became sharp. The ice wrapped around her entire arm. With a strong force from her palm, she pierced through the chest of the man in her hand. The cold air entered the man's body, and a heart wrapped in ice crystals. He was forcefully pulled out by Wen Yun.