An hour later, the afternoon sun gradually dissolved the Xuan Ice that had been turned into the blood of the Heavenly Demons, but the God of War Heavenly Soldier still did not make any struggle. The Heavenly Demon came to the front of the God of War Heavenly Soldier, reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword, pulled it out of the ice prison with force, and put it in front of his eyes to watch.

"Sure enough, it's an unruly artifact." Looking at the mysterious jade-like color of the God of War Heavenly Soldier, the Heavenly Demon's eyes showed a look of intoxication, he raised the Heavenly Soldier high, and watched the sun, the sunlight did not reflect on the ink-colored sword, and the ink-colored blade seemed to be a dark shadow extending from night to day. He withdrew the God of War Celestial Soldier into the scabbard that hung from his body, and then pulled it out. The God of War Heavenly Soldier did not react, as if he had obeyed the arrangement of fate.

"Okay, the Heavenly Soldier has finally recognized the Lord." The Heavenly Demon looked up to the sky and laughed, happy to the extreme. It was at this moment that he suddenly noticed that Waterside Town was the only living creature at this moment. It was Peng Wuhope, who was still frozen in the ice mound, and this stubborn teenager was still struggling to survive in the ice of the Ming Yu Tribulation.

The Heavenly Demon smiled proudly, pulled the God of War Heavenly Soldier out of the scabbard again, and came to Peng Wuhope's face: "I should thank you, little brother, for sending such a precious treasure to me thousands of miles away."

Peng Wuwang looked at the lifeless God of War Heavenly Soldier, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The Heavenly Demon put the blade on Peng Wuhope's neck and said with a smile, "Now I'll use the divine sword you gave me to send you on your way."

Peng Wuwang struggled to raise his head, struggling to speak, but his people were shivering frequently from the cold air of Ming Yujiao, and his mouth was unable to say a complete word because of the constant trembling.

"What are you going to say?" The Heavenly Demon frowned, and on the side of his head, he wanted to put his ear in front of Peng Wuhope's mouth.

"Die!" Peng's hopeless eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened, and a cold light shot like lightning towards the temples of the Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Demon could see clearly, it was a sharp blade, flashing with the fierceness of death in the sun. He knew that he should dodge and avoid it, but his internal strength had been exhausted in the battle just now, and he only felt as if his body had been burdened by a thousand catties, and he couldn't move at will. He felt the blade sink deep into his temple, hot blood running down his right cheek. He looked at Peng Wuwang, who was staring at him in amazement, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he only felt a dry mouth. The whole world seemed to be shrouded in crimson color all of a sudden, and the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared completely, leaving only the faint sound of their own blood surging between the heavens and the earth, and gradually, this trace of sound also disappeared, and the heavenly demon felt that he had fallen into a boundless darkness: the faint and tactful night wind on the grassland outside the Saiwai suddenly sounded vaguely in his ears, the Kunlun Mountain Flame Sect opened its altar and stood up, the heroes of the Central Plains in Yanmen Pass were struggling in a pool of blood, and the corpses of the masters of the Tianshan Sword Sect on the side of the Tianchi were all over the ground, The scene of the Hu'er urging the war horses on the desert killing field flickered and disappeared in front of his eyes, gradually turning into countless hazy and colorful lights.

Spit out the blade in his mouth, and seeing the blade nailed deep into the temple of the invincible Heavenly Demon, Peng Wuwang let out a long sigh of relief. He smiled bitterly, not understanding why he felt a hint of relief that he had escaped death. His thoughts flew to the Splendid Princess thousands of miles away, imagining the moment when they would meet again, imagining that he still had the opportunity to see her peerless face, imagining the brief and sweet moment when they were reunited, but his flickering joy only lasted for a short moment, and then his eyes appeared with the painful picture of Ah Jin falling down on the battlefield: even if he lived, he still had to wait for the last moment when they would die together, and left and right were just a death. He sighed in vain and looked around at the frozen city of Waterfront: why do you still insist on surviving?

"Perhaps, it has become inertia to survive in death, even if it is completely boring, I have to struggle, I have developed such a habit." Peng Wuwang thought with a wry smile.

Barely revitalizing the last trace of internal strength, Peng Wuwang finally broke free from the layer of ice that had been half melted by the sun. He leaned down and sheathed the Celestial Soldier of the God of War, who was as exhausted as he was.

Finally, looking at the desolate face of the Heavenly Demon, Peng Wuhope's heart suddenly trembled, and this reluctant look reminded him of Zhang Fang who died in his arms, the one who yearned to be the number one in the world all his life.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Demon, who is already invincible in the world, still has an unfulfilled wish?" Quietly looking at the eyes of the Heavenly Demon staring blankly at the sky, Peng Wuwang grabbed the God of War Heavenly Soldier in his hand and asked himself. Then he smiled and said: Heavenly demons are also human, they will also be injured, they will lose their breath, and of course they will also have a heart, is it because the name of the invincible in the world is really an immortal body?

He let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the blue sky after the rain cleared, and then glanced at the lifeless corpse of the Heavenly Demon, and smiled bitterly: Heavenly Demon, hey,...... So what?

He turned, slumped the God of War Celestial Soldier on his shoulder, staggered and left Waterfront Town.

"Master!" Princess Jinxiu, who had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly woke up from her dream with a crazy roar, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. The maids who served her poured in from the outer tent and stood in front of her bed in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Princess Splendid struggled to prop herself up from the bed and shouted, "Call Ke Zhan immediately, and come in with the mountains and rivers."

Ke Zhan and Bashanhe didn't dare to leave the princess's tent these days, and when they heard the princess's call, they hurriedly rushed into the tent and drove out all the girls who were making a fuss.

Princess Splendid took a deep breath, trying to calm her heartbeat, but her heartbeat became more and more intense, almost jumping out of her cavity. She looked at Kezhan and Bashanhe, who looked confused and concerned, with a pale face, and said, "Immediately send a Tanma to hear the news of the Purple Master, and I will know where he is, what he is doing, and whether he is okay within three days."

Ke Zhan and Bashanhe glanced at each other, with a look of surprise and relief on their faces, and said in unison, "Princess, you have finally woken up."

Princess Jinxiu realized that she had just changed back from the appearance of a little princess, and hurriedly waved her hand: "Now is not the time to talk about this, you should do it immediately, I am afraid that the master has had an accident."

"Wouldn't it?" Ke Zhan and Bashanhe said in the same voice, Ke Zhan looked at Bashanhe with a deep expression, and hurriedly said, "Princess, with the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Purple Master, will there be anything?"

Princess Jinxiu's face showed a complicated look, and her eyes were confused: "I dreamed that there was no hope, and he killed the master."

"Peng is hopeless?" Ke Zhan and Bashanhe shook violently when they heard the sound, and ran out of the tent at the same time.