Only then did Wang Xing put the 10,000-year-old ice and other heavenly treasures in his storage bag. After that, he came to the Frost Beast and saw that the entire body of the Frost Beast had been cut by the Frost Blade Circle and turned into a blur of flesh and blood, with only some scales on its abdomen intact. He took the Frost Beast's Demon Beast Core out of it and placed it in the storage bag.

"Shaoxia, there are some skilled craftsmen in our clan who want to peel off these scales. The patriarch said.

Wang Xing nodded.

After a while, the old men of more than a dozen tribes came over, and after thanking Wang Xing, they began to get busy on the body of the Frost Beast. In a few moments, the skin on the Frost Beast's belly was peeled off. Not only that, but even some of the fleshy scales were scrapped.

Wang Xing later learned that as a token of gratitude, they were going to make him a battle armor made of frost animal skin. After two busy months, the armor was finally made. Wang Xing looked at the armor in front of him, it was quite beautiful, and even they made an inner armor out of the soft skin of their abdomen, wearing such an inner armor, it was the extreme cold of the bitter cold land, and they didn't have to feel cold.

Wang Xing put the frost inner armor on his body, put the armor in the storage bag, and immediately thanked everyone. During the two months here, he was quite anxious in his heart, and wanted to hurry back and exchange the fragments with ten thousand years of ice.

The patriarch and the others reluctantly watched Wang Xing step on the giant sword, urging the giant sword to disappear into the distance. Later, in order to commemorate Wang Xing, they carved a statue of him on a mountain for more than ten years. One day in the future, Wang Xing also returned here, reminiscing about the scene of the battle of the Frost Beast, of course, these are all later words, and I will not mention them for the time being.

It is said that Wang Xing urged the giant sword and flew back to Pisces Island, but the scene in front of him surprised him extremely much.

I saw a ruin on the ground, and the original wooden house had long since disappeared and turned into a pile of rotten wood. Needless to say, there was once a big war here.

There was only one person in Wang Xing's mind, and that was the Great Elder of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect. It must have been the Great Elder who sent someone to kill the Pisces Monster. He searched for a long time, and finally saw a badly injured and dying Pisces old monster in a hidden cave.

"Senior, senior!" Wang Xing channeled the martial spirit qi in his body to the Pisces old monster's body. The two of them woke up quietly.

"It turns out ~ it turns out that it was you ~ " The two old monsters said with difficulty.

"Who is it?" Wang Xing asked.

"Wang~" Before the Pisces old monster finished speaking, both of them died.

"Great Elder!" Wang Xing clenched his fists and slammed into the cave. After a loud rumbling bang, the cavern was covered up.

The anger in Wang Xing's heart was incomprehensible, at this moment, he just wanted to kill the enemy and avenge his father! He urged the giant sword and flew towards the Wang Clan's martial arts.

Entering the big city, Wang Xing was immediately blocked by the iron pillar.

Tie Zhu looked around cautiously, and then led Wang Xing to a remote courtyard in the city.

In the courtyard, Wang Xing saw some disciples of the Martial Sect. These martial arts disciples looked dejected.

Wang Xing opened his mouth to ask, only then did he realize that during the time he left the Martial Sect, the Great Elder had taken control of the real power of the Martial Sect, and removed the former patriarch from his position as the patriarch on trumped-up charges of 'collaborating with the enemy', and made himself the patriarch of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect. At this moment, the Wang Clan's Martial Sect can be said to be owned by the Great Elder alone. Previously, as long as the disciples of the Martial Sect who opposed the Great Elder were either killed, they were driven out of the Martial Sect.

"This happened!" Wang Xing clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart rose with a roar.

"How is the patriarch?" Wang Xing asked.

Iron Pillar pointed to the room.

Wang Xing entered the room and saw the seriously injured former patriarch of the Wang clan on the bed, who was lying weak at the moment, without a trace of blood on his face. Wang Xing took a deep breath and poured the power of the martial spirit that the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle had refined into the patriarch's body. Only then did the patriarch wake up.

"The patriarch was wounded by the Great Elder. Tie Zhu said angrily on the side.

The patriarch propped up his body with difficulty, grabbed Wang Xing's hand, and said solemnly: "The Great Elder's cultivation has already entered a terrifying point. Do you know that in the Wang Clan's Martial Arts, there is a book of martial arts?"

The surrounding disciples heard the martial mystical book and looked at the patriarch in shock one by one.

"Patriarch, isn't this martial god's secret book only accessible to the patriarch?!" Iron Pillar asked in shock.

The patriarch shook his head and said, "Long before becoming the patriarch, the Great Elder had already obtained the Martial Mystery Book through means. was able to defeat me because of the martial arts mystery. ”

Wang Xing knew the secret book of martial arts, and some quite powerful unparalleled skills were recorded in the secret book. These peerless skills can be described as the treasures of the entire Wang Clan's martial arts. It is said that this martial secret book was obtained by accident by the first patriarch of the Wang family's martial arts, but he did not understand the martial arts in it. Thus sealing the martial mystery book in the martial arts. The patriarchs of each generation of martial arts have the right to read the secret books. However, whether or not you can practice depends on your own creation.

Wang Xing stood up with a thud and walked towards the door.

"Wang Xing, where are you going?" Iron Pillar asked in surprise.

"Kill the Great Elder, avenge your father!" Wang Xing said simply.

"No! by all means! The Great Elder at this time is so strong, you will only fail if you go to a small ordinary martial artist!" the patriarch hurriedly stood up and said hurriedly. Because the flesh was weak, he fell to the ground.

When everyone came to the courtyard, Wang Xing had long since disappeared, and a small black dot was left in the sky.

"Take me to the Martial Sect!" said the patriarch through gritted teeth, and now he was still able to stop Wang Xing from being sent to death. Everyone took the patriarch and ran towards the Wang Clan's Martial Gate, and on the square of the Wang's Martial Gate, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. I saw that hundreds of disciples of the Martial Sect fell to the ground one by one, and their mouths kept **. In front of them was Wang Xing, who stood quietly on the spot. The city has long been full of news that a warrior has challenged the Wang Clan's martial arts. The residents of the city kept flocking to the martial arts gate to see the excitement. You must know that the Wang Clan's martial arts are all top existences on the mainland, and no one has ever dared to challenge them head-on, today's news makes them quite curious, who dares to challenge?

There were also spies in the four seas in the city, and when they knew that it was the dragon god who challenged the Wang Clan's martial arts, they hurriedly released a signal. The four seas got the news of the true dragon god, and gathered the top masters of the four seas to rush to the Wang Clan's martial arts gate to support the true dragon god.

Next to the huge practice ground of the Wang Clan's martial arts, a dense crowd of people gathered in the dark.

"What is the origin of this kid, he is so powerful, he has defeated so many disciples of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect?" one of them said, pointing to the disciple lying on the ground.

"I don't know, I heard that this person is also a former disciple of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, I don't know why he broke with the Martial Sect, so I have to settle accounts with the Great Elder!"

"There's a good show to watch now, a disciple actually shouted at the Great Elder of the Martial Sect!"

"Look at it, now it's just some outer disciples, if the inner disciples appear, it is estimated that this kid will be killed immediately!"

The people around them nodded their heads, and for them, this bustle was much more beautiful than any bustle. The people of the city gathered more and more, and some of them climbed onto the roofs of the surrounding residents because they could not see it.

With more than a dozen hoops, a group of martial arts disciples rushed out of it, surrounding Wang Xing in groups.

"Wang Xing, you are so rebellious that you actually attack the Martial Sect! Do you know the consequences of this?" one of the disciples shouted loudly.

Wang Xing's eyes were flat, and with a snort of his right hand, he swept all the dozen or so disciples around him to the ground.

"Great Elder, do you still want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" Wang Xing said loudly.

The voice slowly floated in the vast martial sect, allowing all the disciples of the martial sect to hear it clearly.

With a snort, more than a dozen martial arts disciples descended from the sky and landed in front of Wang Xing. The leader of them was none other than the son of the Great Elder, the true disciple of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, Murong Tian. When he appeared, the surrounding people all exclaimed in low voices. Murong Tian, since his father became the patriarch of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, his power as a true disciple of the Martial Sect has risen rapidly. In the entire martial arts sect, he is worshiped as a martial god-like existence.

"Hehe, who should I be? It turned out that he was just a former lost dog!" Murong Tian said slowly, with a mockery on his face.

A flame appeared in Wang Xing's eyes, and the power of the martial spirit in his body kept surging.

"Do you know that your fate today is just like your father back then!" Murong Tian said quietly.

Wang Xing gritted his teeth, and a stream of Yin Hong's blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and the strong hatred in his heart filled every corner of his heart.

"Don't hurt him! he just wants to make you angry and show your flaws!" appeared in Wang Xing's mind.

Wang Xing took a deep breath and calmed the anger in his body. A black light flew out of the Qiankun bag with a whoosh, and the light fell in his hand, which was the Wang Xing Giant Sword. In the entire giant sword, one after another terrifying true power kept surging in it, enveloping the entire Wang Xing giant sword with a faint black brilliance. At this moment, Wang Xing's whole body was rippling with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth was constantly roaring, emitting a thrilling feeling.

"You stand down!" Murong Tian waved his right hand lightly, with a confident smile on his face, and then said, "Let you go to hell with your dead ghost father today!" After speaking, his right hand opened, and bursts of heaven and earth martial spirit power surged.

A confrontation suddenly formed between the martial spirit power between the two. A hurricane wind slowly rose in the center of the two of them, and the two invisible martial spirit powers kept fighting. There was a crackling sound on the surface of the marble-paved practice field, and cracks cracked from the center.