Chapter 603: Who, Wanton!

Xi pursed her frost-white lips and looked at the sculpture in front of her in disbelief.

The man inside the ice sculpture has his eyes closed, his hands are behind his back, his posture seems to be immovable, his robe is like a sea of ashes, and his body exudes an irresistible supreme majesty!

He has long gray hair, his demeanor seems to be high, overlooking the ruthless existence of hundreds of millions of living beings, his knife-like face, between the edges and corners, can be remembered clearly at a glance, as if carved into the depths of the soul, indelible.

"Terran, who is he? the upper-rank Chaos Race left behind in the Ancestral Yuan Realm?"

Yuki took a deep breath, feeling a little dizzy in her head.

The Terrans are an extremely large race that exists in any universe, including the Three Thousand Frontiers.

Broadly speaking, in the classification of human races, there are subhuman races, mortal races, pseudo-human races that do not belong to the chaos race...

There are also those who have reached the lower level, or the middle chaos race, the top human race, the dust immortal human race, and the extreme human race...

There are even Chaos races, saint races, and celestial races that have reached the upper rank...

They are all different.

Even the Snow Wing Protoss, which is a branch of the Terran race, has broken away from the category of the Terran and has become another chaotic race in the endless years of evolution of the three thousand borders.

In the most powerful primary-level universe, countless powerhouses who have reached the top, supreme supremes of one era after another, transcending the cosmic barrier and entering the three thousand borders, they have already entered the sequence of the true chaos race.

"Impossible, the saint clan in the three thousand borders, although they dominate one side, it is impossible for them to be left behind in the ancestral yuan small realm. ”

Xi Qiang suppressed the trembling from the depths of his soul, walked in front of the ice sculpture, and looked at it seriously.

The chaos races of the three thousand borders are hard to count.

Each of the Chaos Races that has reached the upper rank is the supreme and powerful race that has the best chance of entering the Chaos Universe, and it is impossible for them to be left behind in the Ancestral Yuan Realm occupied by the lower races.

"This ice... It shouldn't be 100 million years of divine ice. ”

Xi was shocked and gently touched the surface of the ice sculpture with her hand, muttering, "It should be a more terrifying ice species than the 100-million-year-old Divine Ice..."

"Among the Extreme Chaos Races, there is a Black Absolute Ice Race that ranks in the top 100 in the Chaos Race Sequence, and it will take three billion years to produce a palm-sized piece of Black Absolute Source Ice, which seems to be this extremely gray ice species. ”

Yu's fingers trembled slightly, stroking the black-gray ice sculpture.

The ice species of that level was a piece the size of a thumb, without any protective measures, and fell on the Ancestral Yuan Small Realm.

I'm afraid that in an instant, the entire Ancestral Yuan Small Realm will be frozen into a mixed Yuan Spiritual Qi, and all the living beings in the realm will die in an instant.

If it fell in those universes, a grain of black source ice the size of dust would be enough to destroy any level of universe in the blink of an eye.

Xi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, it shouldn't be the Black Absolute Source Ice, even the entire Black Absolute Ice Clan, it is impossible for such a large amount of Black Absolute Source Ice to exist." Moreover, if it was really Black Absolute Source Ice, the Ancestral Yuan Small Realm had already perished, and this amount of Black Absolute Source Ice, without protective measures, appeared in any corner of the Three Thousand Border, and most of the Chaos Races would be destroyed. There's no way I'm going to get this blazing dagger in. I can't wait. ”

The ice sculpture was as tall as five of her, and the gray icicles below were even more terrifying.

She denied her own ideas.

It can't be Black Absolute Source Ice.

"But this Ice and Snow Heavenly Plain is banned, and even the clan spirit of our Snow Wing God Clan, as soon as its strength is approached, it is also banned, which should be the reason for this ice species. ”

Xi frowned at the snow-white willow eyebrows, and suddenly thought of a possibility, she said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that it's just because of this person in the ice sculpture?"

If this is really the Black Absolute Source Ice, but at this time, all the power of the Black Absolute Source Ice is only used to ban, the strange people in this ice sculpture.

The only remaining power leaked out, causing the anomaly of the Ice and Snow Heaven...

However, at this moment, the icicles below suddenly sounded a rumbling climbing sound!

"Who?"

Xi was shocked, looked down, and was suddenly shocked.

I saw dozens of creatures of different shapes climbing up from the icicles below at an extremely fast speed.

"It's the Modir Golden Horn Clan, the Void Shadow Clan, the Rift Abyss Clan... It is a high-ranking chaos race that has come to collect the 100-million-year-old Divine Ice. ”

Seeing this situation at night, my heart was half cold.

I didn't expect these high-ranking chaos races to come so quickly.

The 100-million-year-old Divine Ice is the only guarantee that the Snow Wing Protoss can barely maintain in the Chaos Race Sequence.

This once glorious Chaos Race has long since declined.

If it is three thousand years, if you don't hand over a sufficient amount of 100 million years of Divine Ice, you will definitely be knocked out of the Chaos Race Sequence, or become a slave of the rest of the Chaos Race.

The Three Thousand Border is extremely cruel, and a large number of Chaos Races want to enter the Chaos Celestial Element, because that is the only chance to enter the new Chaos Saint Nation.

The strong are strong, the weak are weak, and there is not even room to survive.

If you don't dominate, you will eventually become an ant. This is the basic rule that circulates in the universe.

Not into chaos, just a dog. This is the basic rule that circulates at the border of the three thousand.

These high-ranking chaos races can only treat any level of beings below the high-level chaos race with contempt and practice.

"Hahe... The Snow Wing Divine Clan's Palm Snow Maiden, the Evening Snow Maiden, and the 100-million-year-old Divine Ice seem to be unable to hand it over. I am the superior Chaos Race, the eighth general under the command of the Mo Jinjiao Clan, Mo Liang, give you two choices!"

The sound of the majestic gods shouting is like thunder!

Suddenly, on the entire ice platform, several majestic figures suddenly appeared.

"One, expel the three thousand borders!

"Second, the Snow Wing Protoss has become a vassal livestock under the command of our clan!

The voice came from the tall creature at the head.

Xi looked at the golden light and dazzling creatures from afar, and shivered.

This Golden Horn Clan, whose whole body is somewhat similar to the appearance of the Saint Clan, has a rounded horn about a tooth long on his forehead.

He is twice as tall as himself.

Beside him, there are two extremely strange creatures.

The right side is pitch black, with only shadows, no complete entities, and shadows appear. It's the Void Shadows.

On the right is a tall, black-skinned, bare-fanged, sturdy creature. It's the Rift Clan.

As Mo Aya's words fell, the creatures of the Rifting Abyss Qi Clan opened their bloody mouths, revealing jagged blood-colored fangs, and threw down the dozens of Snow Wing God Clan's people in their palms like garbage.

This creature is too large, enough to capture ten Snowwing Protoss clan spirits with one hand.

"General Mo Aya, it's not that my clan can't hand over the 100-million-year-old Divine Ice, it's just that this Ice and Snow Heavenly Plain has been banned for 3,000 years... There is nothing we can do!"

The old man lying on the ground said in a trembling voice:

"There's no way, it's the weak. There is no reason for the weak!

Mo Aya glanced at him indifferently, and the golden horn on her forehead flashed a cold light.

Seeing this, Yu's pupils shrank and shouted:

"No, no, no!"

She knew that it represented the source of the core power of the Golden Horn Clan, and once the Saint Yuan Spirit Horn changed, it would represent the great patriarch of the Snow Wing God Clan on the ground, and he would die out in this heaven and earth in an instant.

But after the golden horn flashed, the old man on the ground, who should have died, did not change in the slightest.

Still begging.

Seeing this, Xi was stunned, as if he thought of something, looking at the three powerhouses of the upper-rank chaos race, a few inexplicable lights appeared in his eyes.

Could it be that these high-level chaos races have also been sealed here?

"Hmm? It seems that this place is so strange that even the power of our superior Chaos Race has been banned. Even we can only climb up, Boom..."

A black shadow with a hoarse grin.

"Mo Aya, these ices seem to be 100-million-year-old divine ice, I'm afraid this is the Black Absolute Source Ice... Look at that ice sculpture!"

The skin was like an exploding Rift Strange Clan's creatures, and it let out a roaring roar.

"Ridiculous, how can this be Black Absolute Source Ice!

Mo Aya looked at the ice sculpture coldly, and when she saw it, she was stunned for a moment.

At this time, many of the Snow Wing Protoss who had been thrown off the ground moved closer to the sunset.

A snow-winged god girl, like a milk bird, threw herself into her arms, and whispered, "Sister, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, here, they should be about the same as us... Hopefully there will be a turnaround. ”

Yuki comforted softly.

She found that even though the other party was a high-ranking Chaos race, it didn't seem to be much different from them here.

With the means of an ordinary high-ranking chaos race, in the blink of an eye, the entire Ancestral Yuan Small Realm arrived, and the chaos rules of the Ancestral Yuan Small Realm did not have any constraints for them, so they would climb it personally?

At this time, an angry shout suddenly sounded:

"Blow up this ice sculpture, inside is the remnants of the ancient Heavenly Evil Clan, you and me, quickly destroy it!"

Hearing this, the entire ice platform was silent.

Yuya's eyes widened, and she looked at the person in the ice sculpture in disbelief.

"Wait, this may be the Black Absolute Source Yuan Ice, if you move this ice sculpture, it is very likely that you will touch the power of the Black Absolute Source Cloud Ice, and when the time comes..."

As if thinking of something, Xi reminded the three powerhouses of various races.

However, Yuki's words did not have the slightest effect.

Mo Aya and the other two had already rushed towards the ice sculpture...

"Sister, who, where, who's there, what is the Heavenly Evil Clan..."

The young girl of the Snow Wing Protoss asked in confusion.

Xi opened her mouth, just about to answer, not wanting that the three high-ranking chaos races led by Mo Aya had already rushed to the ice sculpture.

The next moment!

Thundered!

It's as if the heavens and the earth have collapsed!

An ancient voice that seemed to come from hundreds of millions of years ago rang out from the ice sculpture:

"Who, presumptuous!"

The moment the voice sounded, all the people of the Snow Wing God Clan present opened their eyes wide.

I saw that in the next moment, the three supreme powerhouses who were ranked in the upper rank of the Chaos Race Sequence merged with the air in an instant!

Trace!

"The Ancient Heavenly Evil Clan... Sister... I don't know much, just a few words. ”

Xi muttered and said in a trembling voice:

"Rumors... They were born invincible and above all... Unsurpassed. ”

(End of chapter)