Chapter Thirty-Six: Deathless

Nalan Feixue's words stunned the elders of the Ice Clan.

"Your husband, do you mean that kid from Xintian?" Bing Xiang was stunned for a moment and suddenly screamed, "How is this possible? He's just a kid from the Ten Thousand Treasure Realm, how can he kill 60 million Meizu Heavenly Monarch monks?!"

It's so sensational, not only Bingxiang doesn't believe it, but even Nalan Wushuang can't believe it.

"Feixue, are you serious?" Nalan Wushuang's tone was a little stern, "In order to marry that kid Xintian, don't you lie to be reliable?"

Even if, as Nalan Feixue said, there was that "fog and fire" strange array, Nalan Wushuang would never believe that Xintian could kill 60 million Meizu Heavenly Monarch monks.

The nerves are normal, and they won't believe it.

"Hmph, Feixue, in order to marry that Terran boy, you are trying your best!" For Nalan Feixue, Bing Xiang has already had murderous intent, and naturally he no longer saves face when he speaks.

"Bing Lao, I'm telling the truth. In the face of doubts, Nalan Feixue was calm, "Moreover, I am already Xintian's wife." ”

Although there are many "ironclad evidence" for the wedding of Nalan Feixue and Xintian, including Nalan Wushuang, the high-level leaders of the Ice Clan have selectively ignored it.

Even if Jiang Wuya's factors are not considered, in the eyes of the high-level leaders of the Ice Clan, Xintian is not worthy of Nalan Feixue.

Just the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Treasure Realm, it seems that there is no big background, only with the legendary "legendary" level qualifications, what qualifications do you have to marry the Ice Clan Holy Maiden?

Shoes don't deserve it.

Some clan elders like Bingxiang even thought that even if Nalan Feixue married Jiang Wuya, it was countless times better than marrying Xintian.

At the very least, Jiang Wuya is still the top powerhouse of Tianzun, and looking at the entire Ice Clan, he can be regarded as having no opponents.

What are the benefits of marrying Xintian?

"Ancestor, if I'm telling the truth-" Nalan Feixue didn't care about Bingxiang Bingyun and the others, all she cared about was Nalan Wushuang, "If everything is true, do you approve of the matter between me and Xiaotian?"

Marrying a beloved, but not getting the blessing of the family, this is definitely a big regret in life, Nalan Feixue really doesn't want to meet her.

"If everything is true......" Looking at Nalan Feixue's extremely serious eyes, Nalan Wushuang's heart moved.

A Ten Thousand Treasure Realm monk, no matter what method or means he used, could kill 60 million Meizu Heavenly Monarch-level monks in one fell swoop, it was an earth-shattering event, enough to shine in the annals of the entire Endless Star Sea.

If you believe in the naïve demon so far, you may really be barely worthy of Nalan Feixue.

But it is impossible for Nalan Wushuang to recognize Xintian based on his qualifications alone, as the patriarch of the Ice Clan, Nalan Wushuang has too many things to consider.

In her opinion, although Bing Xiang is shameless, there is one sentence that is right - as the saint of the Ice Clan, she has the obligation to make sacrifices for the Ice Clan!

A boy of the Wanbao Realm of a human race, with no power and no foundation, marries the saint in the past, the Ice Clan can't get a little benefit from it, and the clan elders can't pass it no matter what.

Ordinary people have to receive a dowry when they marry their daughters, let alone a race?

"Feixue, I understand your thoughts...... Nalan Wushuang said thoughtfully, "If it is really as you said, Xintian killed sixty million Meizu Heavenly Monarch monks in one fell swoop, and I will count him as having passed the qualification level!"

Nalan Wushuang spoke extremely skillfully, and there were words in his words, but to get this initial promise, Nalan Feixue was already extremely satisfied.

"Ancestor, just believe me, Xiaotian's energy is definitely not limited to this!" Nalan Feixue looked proud, "What Jiang Wuya and the like, I don't deserve to give my husband shoes!"

Nalan Feixue's words made all the old teeth of the Ice Clan sour at their roots, and even a five-star Tianzun of the Nalan family really couldn't look at it, "Feixue, a girl's family, has not been recognized by the clan, don't call it a 'husband' ......"

However, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a violent movement outside Falling Snow City.

"Boom-"

It was like a huge white balloon suddenly exploding, and the huge white fog under Falling Snow City instantly expanded several times, and the original snow-white color also turned into a strange white in an instant.

What made Nalan Wushuang and the others even more frightened was that the kind of dead qi that was originally just vaguely became thick and weird quickly, even if it was far away, Nalan Wushuang and the other Ice Clan elders all felt a burst of qi and blood.

It was as if the life force had been speeding up in vain.

"What's going on?!" Nalan Wushuang and the others opened their senses and swept down with all their might.

Dead air, dead air, dead air......

The breath of death not only covered all the battlefields under Falling Snow City, but also spread several times the distance, enveloping a large number of glaciers not far away.

"Look at the glacier—" Bing Yun suddenly let out a low voice, as if she had seen some terrifying phenomenon, "The color of the glacier has turned gray in an instant!"

Without Bingyun's reminder, Nalan Wushuang and the others were shocked to find that the time had not yet arrived in the blink of an eye, and after being shrouded in the "gray fog", the glacier that was originally as red as blood turned into a lifeless gray, as if it had been soaked in the "gray fog"!

"It's terrifying!" Although these are all super powerhouses of the Tianzun level, it is the first time they have seen such a strange scene, and they can't help but gasp.

"Fortunately, the monks of our clan seem to be isolated...... Nalan Wushuang patted his chest and said happily, "If you are shrouded in that gray mist, the life of the monks of our clan will not be long!"

After the white mist turned into gray mist, it obviously became extremely dangerous, and the strange dead air in the dark, it seemed that some of them were lifeless, as long as they touched it, they could render it into a lifeless ash.

Nalan Wushuang was convinced that if the monks of the Ice Clan were covered in gray mist, the Heavenly Monarch-level monks would definitely be doomed, and even the Heavenly King-level powerhouses would not be able to be unharmed!

"Ancestor, I have long said that the meeting gift of the husband is not just the life of the sixty million Meizu Heavenly Monarch monks!" This kind of dead qi Nalan Feixue is too familiar, and it is in his own body, but the power is much smaller, "After this dead air, the Meizu army will be lost by at least more than thirty percent!"

"This is more than thirty percent!" Nalan Wushuang really believed it this time, "That Xintian, really has such a means?!"

Thirty percent, that means at least one or two hundred million Heavenly Monarch Realm monks, and maybe even tens of thousands of Heavenly King-level monks, can kill so many strong people at once, and Nalan Wushuang would not believe it no matter what.

Don't say yourself, even if you are the "Ice and Snow God King" of the Ice Clan, it is absolutely impossible to do this in the Ten Thousand Treasures Realm!

This is so perverted!

However, the "three percent" mentioned by Nalan Feixue really greatly underestimated the power of this earth-shattering death.

According to Xinwa, these dead qi are almost ninety percent of the "inventory essence" of the Wanhua Treasure Realm, and this earth-shattering power is obtained by relying on even more amazing investment.

These dead qi are all from the more refined dead soul realm, after these "essences" are released at one time, and then gathered to the original level, I am afraid that it will be consumed for at least millions of years!

In order to exterminate the Meizu monks to the greatest extent, Xintian really pressed the blood capital this time.

Such an earth-shattering scene naturally really shook Jiang Wuya and Shui Muyang in the snow-white palace.

"Not good!"

The white mist turned into gray mist, but the white mist of the part of the Ice Clan monk did not change in the slightest, and Jiang Wuya immediately realized that the situation was not right.

After noticing that those blood-red glaciers had instantly turned dead gray, Jiang Wuya couldn't sit still any longer.

"Brother Ram, all Venerables, come with me to save the warriors of our clan!" Jiang Wuya directly transmitted his voice to all the Heavenly Venerables, and the whole person disappeared from the palace in an instant.

In the next moment, Jiang Wuya's body appeared on the huge battlefield outside Falling Snow City.

Dead, dead, dead.

Everywhere he perceived, there was a strange and intense death air.

Others may not know much about this kind of dead qi, but Jiang Wuya, who personally trapped Nalan Feixue in the depths of the Gray River, is really clear.

This breath of death is exactly the same as the kind of death in the depths of the Gray River, and it is even fainter, purer, and more deadly.

"Where did you get such a deadly death, could it be that the boundary between the living realm and the gray realm has come to break through again?" Jiang Wuya was unsettled.

As the Absolute Heavenly Venerable, the Quasi-Invincible Heavenly Venerable, and the real core of the Jiang Clan, Jiang Wuya knew a lot of secret things about the Endless Star Sea.

As far as he knew, the Endless Star Sea, the Birth Realm, and the Gray Realm where the Gray River was located, were originally a space, and they would be connected every certain amount of time, but this "certain time" was quite far away.

But no matter how you calculate it, it is still too far from the day when the Gray Realm will be connected, and Jiang Wuya really doesn't understand where these pure and deadly death qi came from.

But now is not the time to dwell on this, the most important thing now is to save people!

The entire Jiang army was covered in a thick gray air mass, and there was no need to think about it, many Jiang people inside were facing great danger at this time.

This is true even for a king-level powerhouse.

These are the elites of the Jiang family, and they are also Jiang Wuya's personal team, if they suffer heavy losses, Jiang Wuya will really vomit blood and die.

"Everyone, please, do your best to rescue all the clansmen in the gray fog!" At this time, Jiang Wuya did not have the slightest superior's shelf, and his tone was quite sincere, "There are also friends of the Mizuki family, for helping Jiang Mou, there will be a lot of thanks!"

"It's easy to say!" Many Heavenly Venerables responded one after another, and even the Shuimu Yang and the other nearly 100 Heavenly Venerables of the Shuimu family were all busy in an instant.

Although these are just the essence of the Jiang clan, if the loss is too heavy, it will obviously be extremely unfavorable for them to get a piece of the pie in the Ice Continent.

It's just to save people, it's not to work hard, and you can still accept a favor, why not?

This level of death qi is indeed fatal to a heaven-level cultivator, but it is not very harmful to Tianzun.

"It doesn't seem to be good-" But then, Shui Muyang's words made Jiang Wuya and the other Jiang Clan Heavenly Venerables fall into an ice cave, "Why can't I feel a trace of life?!"