Chapter 707

"The ancestors said that the person who is destined to break the seal is the benefactor of my spirit clan. Your Majesty the Queen must not kill him!"

"The ancestors said that the spirit race should not hate the human race, and my spirit race respects the ancestor's words for generations!"

"The ancestors said that those destined to enter the Spirit Valley will bring the Spirit Race back to the Star Luo Secret Realm and revive the Spirit Race's prestige!"

"The ancestors had something to say..."

In the main hall, the high-ranking members of the royal family of the Spirit Race spoke one after another, and came to persuade the Queen of the Spirit Race again.

"Enough! One sentence from the ancestors on the left, and one sentence from the ancestors on the right. This king is too tired of hearing it, so you don't need to say it!"

The Queen of the Spirit Race shouted, the civil and military officials of the Man Dynasty immediately shut up, and the hall instantly returned to silence.

The Queen of the Spirit Clan's eyes fell on Lu Chen again, her tone was still cold: "Go back and tell Feng Yao that the descendants of the Spirit Emperor will never give in to her power. If she doesn't return the coffin of heaven and earth, the Spirit Clan will always be the enemy of the human race. ! If she doesn't like my king's answer, she can continue to seal us for a hundred thousand years, a million years, or even tens of millions of years!"

"Queen, absolutely not, we Spirit Race cannot continue to sit in the Spirit Valley, we need to go out!"

"Queen, although the coffins of heaven and earth are important, the secret realm of Xingluo is even more important. It is the place of our spirit clan, the land of the ancestors of the spirit clan."

"Queen, the people of the Spirit Race have been looking forward to the unblocking of the Spirit Valley for a hundred thousand years, and now it's finally here. You can't let the people of the Spirit Race down."

"Queen, don't be stubborn. After we go out, we can ask Emperor Fengyao to return the coffin of heaven and earth."

At this moment, in the main hall, the senior officials of the royal family of the Spirit Race, and even the ministers of civil and military affairs, all looked nervous, and they all spoke to persuade.

"Queen, this matter can still be considered slowly. Don't be impulsive for a while, so as not to cause some consequences."

Lingyan immediately became nervous, and quickly reminded her in a low voice, hoping that there would be room for maneuver.

Everyone in the spirit clan is looking forward to unblocking every day, longing to return to the Xingluo secret realm and the land of their ancestors!

If the queen insists on going her own way and commits public anger, it will be troublesome.

The Spirit Race is not monolithic, and the royal family is also quite complicated. The Queen of the Spirit Race has a strong opponent, and the throne is not stable. Once the opponent takes the opportunity to attack, the consequences will be disastrous.

"This king's decision cannot be changed!"

The pretty face of the Queen of the Spirit Race is as cold as ice, like an iceberg queen, unkind and independent.

"Lingwa!"

Suddenly, in the hall, there was a voice shouting at the Queen of the Spirit Race, which shocked everyone.

Among the senior members of the royal family, a middle-aged man with a face full of anger walked out, pointed at the Queen of the Spirit Race, and said mercilessly, "Your throne is supported by this king. If you do something that disappoints the Spirit Race, This king can support you to the top, but also can pull you down!"

"Lord Nine, you dare to confront the Queen face to face, do you want to rebel?"

Without waiting for the Queen of the Spirit Race to respond, Lingyan was the first to stand up and glared at the middle-aged man.

"Lingyan, you dare to be rude to the Ninth Prince, what should you do?"

"Lingyan, what is your identity, do you have the right to speak in the hall?"

"Lingyan, if you don't back down, I will ask the guards to come in and drag you down."

With the Ninth Prince in charge, the senior members of the royal family became more courageous and dared to scold Lingyan in front of the Queen of the Spirit Race.

In an instant, in the main hall, high officials of the royal family, ministers of civil and military affairs, stood in line one after another.

Half of the people stood on the side of the Ninth Prince, and the momentum was huge.

The other half did not take sides, was silent, and remained neutral.

"Uncle Nine Kings, do you want to make a big fuss in the hall?"

The Queen of the Spirit Race, Lingwa, saw such a scene in the hall, her face turned colder, her tone became colder, and she seemed to be having a fit.

At this moment, Lingwa was like a sea of ​​ice and snow, emitting endless chill, causing the temperature of the entire hall to drop suddenly, and the ground was full of frost, like an ice cellar, with a low level, it could not bear that kind of extreme cold at all.

Among the people in the entire hall, only Lu Chen had the lowest realm. The biting cold invaded his body, which was so sour that his blood almost froze.

This extremely low chill...

It's even worse than the extremely low water in Wuming Lake!

This queen of the spirit clan can actually emit such a powerful extreme cold, it should be a rare ice spirit body!

Only people with this kind of physique can control the cold and low temperature, and they are definitely top-notch martial arts talents!

Lu Chen had no choice but to pull out a set of fire-type rune chains for anti-cold mysteries, and bless his body to resist the extreme cold.

"Queen, please calm down, otherwise Lu Chen won't be able to bear it!"

Lingyan turned pale with shock. Lu Chen was destined in the dark. If he died at the hands of the queen, the entire spirit clan might be blown up.

"Lingwa, stop quickly, do you want to take this opportunity to kill Lu Chen, provoke the hatred of the human race, and cut off the way for the spirit race to leave the mountain?"

The Ninth Prince also shouted loudly, but he didn't help him, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"you guessed right!"

Lingwa's tone was cold, and she suddenly activated her true essence, releasing a stronger extreme cold, which immediately enveloped Lu Chen tightly.

"It's over!"

Ling Yan stroked his forehead, the Ninth Prince also stroked his forehead, and other senior royals, civil and military ministers also stroked their foreheads one after another, knowing that Lu Chen was doomed.

What Lingwa releases is a kind of extremely strong cold air unique to the Spirit Race, which is more harmful to races other than the Spirit Race!

And Lu Chen's realm is low, so can he withstand this extreme cold?

"Huh?"

In the next moment, everyone was amazed and couldn't believe it.

Because Lu Chen stood there quietly, breathing freely, with a rosy face, calmer than a dog.

It was as if there was a raging fire in Lu Chen's body, and any cold air that invaded would be dispelled.

"Are you okay?"

Lingyan looked at Lu Chen in shock, feeling unbelievable.

He knew very well how severe Lingwa's extreme cold was!

Even he felt bitingly cold and a little unwell, and needed to run his true energy to resist.

But Lu Chen was only halfway to the Immortal Realm, the lowest realm in the audience, and existed like an ant, but nothing happened, what a ghost.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Lu Chen spread his hands and smiled calmly, which made the whole hall look at him with admiration.

This human youth, who is not of high realm and is not a fire spirit body, actually has some means to withstand Lingwa's extreme cold.

"Seeing that you have the aura of the spirit race on your body, this king will let you go!"

Lingwa stared at Lu Chen with complicated eyes, then stopped releasing the extreme cold, allowing the hall to return to its original temperature.

Since Lu Chen can bear her extreme cold, there is no need to continue.

Anyway, her main goal has been achieved, which is to divert internal conflicts, calm down the scene, and prevent the Ninth Prince and others from rebelling on the spot.

As for Lu Chen's coldness, it was Lu Chen's good fortune. Perhaps the destined person would not die in Linggu, so she would not attack Lu Chen again.

"Let's go, tell Feng Yao what this king said before!"

Lingwa made up her mind, and with a wave of her hand, she wanted to drive Lu Chen out.