Chapter 37: Death

No matter how you sensed it, there was not a trace of life in the gray fog.

"No—this can't be?!" Thinking of the worst-case outcome, Jiang Wuya's heart was cold, and he rushed into the dense fog desperately.

The hell of a heaven-level monk could not have any impact on Jiang Wuya, who was at the top of the Heavenly Venerable, and Jiang Wuya quickly searched this gray and dense fog space.

"It's over—"

With Jiang Wuya's ability, even if he searched all over a large galaxy, it wouldn't take much time, but no matter how hard Jiang Wuya searched, he couldn't find a trace of life.

It's as if his elite army never existed.

Doubt, heartache, anger, and a hint of helplessness...... All kinds of complex emotions were used like a tide, almost making Jiang Wuya fall into the abyss of madness.

Such a bad experience, Jiang Wuya hadn't felt it for a long, long time.

"Who is it?" Jiang Wuya rushed out of the thick fog and stared murderously at the head of Falling Snow City, even the cold of the Ancestral Land couldn't suppress the anger on his body.

In his opinion, the only one who could kill his hundreds of millions of troops in one fell swoop was the Ice Clan powerhouses at the head of Falling Snow City.

"Wushuang, quickly protect the army outside the city!" The Jiang Wuya outside was like a volcano about to erupt, Bing Yun was shocked to see it, for fear that he would be angry and wantonly slaughter the Ice Clan people regardless of Tianzun's identity.

"It's been protected early!" Nalan Wushuang stared at Jiang Wuya in the distance, the blood all over his body was boiling, and the long-suppressed battle intent in his heart also spread out little by little.

As one of the strongest people of the Ice Clan, from the day he refused to marry, Nalan Wushuang knew that the battle between himself and Jiang Wuya was inevitable.

This is a fateful battle.

Even if the opponent cultivates to the top of the Heavenly Venerable, and has the combat power of the quasi-invincible Heavenly Venerable, Nalan Wushuang must also fight.

"Ancestor, look below!" Under the tense atmosphere, Nalan Feixue suddenly whispered, "The fog has dispersed!"

The fog really dispersed.

The gray and dense fog that originally shrouded a radius of more than a million kilometers was unexpectedly dispersed cleanly, and even that strange and deadly aura disappeared in an instant.

The scene changed so much that even Jiang Wuya, who was in a rage, was inexplicably surprised.

And after the dense fog dissipated, the vast dark red ice surface that was revealed made Jiang Wuya and the other Jiang Clan Tianzun completely dead.

This area was originally where the Jiang army's army was, but now, there was nothing left but the smooth, dark red, and vast ice surface.

The huge army of the Jiang clan disappeared with the dense fog.

"Ancestor, Husband, he did it!" Seeing Nalan Feixue's eyes at this scene, there was only excitement and excitement, "This meeting gift of Husband, is not just tens of millions of Meizu Heavenly Monarch monks, but a whole Meizu army!"

In Nalan Feixue's eyes, Xintian has always been the creator of miracles, but this miracle is a bit too big, so big that Nalan Feixue feels that he can't digest it.

Nalan Feixue can't digest it, and Nalan Wushuang can't digest it either.

Ice Clan elders such as Bing Yun, Bing Xiang, and Nalan Ying, as well as a group of young elites of the Ice Clan such as Nalan Rou and Nalan Ying behind them, they can't digest it.

Even Nalan Rou originally thought that Nalan Feixue was exaggerating, but she was just saying good things to Xintian, and the so-called "meeting gift" was not taken to heart at all.

But now that the ironclad facts are in front of us, no one can help but believe them.

The Meizu military land, which had caused heavy casualties to the Ice Clan's army at all times, disappeared inexplicably like this, and there was not even a single gray left.

"Xintian, is there really such a means to defy the sky......" Nalan Rou's heart was also beating wildly, at this time, she not only had no resistance to marrying Xintian, but even had some faint expectations.

"Whew-" Nalan Wushuang also exhaled lightly, and said thoughtfully, "Feixue, Xintian's meeting gift, our Ice Clan has accepted it!"

Nearly 600,000 Heavenly King powerhouses, 500 million or 600 million Heavenly Monarch monks, didn't even make a splash, and they were cleaned up by Xintian, who had lost the head and tail of the Divine Dragon.

Such a feat cannot be overpraised, even if the "Ice and Snow God King" is reborn, it will never be possible to do better than Xintian.

What is especially important is that Xintian's destruction of this Meizu army is equivalent to saving the same number of Ice Clan elites, which can really be called "immeasurable merit"!

Such a "meeting gift", Nalan Wushuang can't accept it.

"Ancestor, what do you mean-" Nalan Wushuang's words made Nalan Feixue's heart beat wildly, "Did you agree to our marriage?"

This "meeting gift" is like a "dowry gift" in the world, and Nalan Wushuang accepted it on behalf of the Ice Clan, which means too intriguing.

"Don't be too happy, the next big trouble!" Nalan Wushuang unceremoniously interrupted Nalan Feixue, his gaze refocused on Jiang Wuya.

After suffering such a big loss, Jiang Wuya must have a crazy revenge.

What made Nalan Wushuang even more worried was that although the Ice Clan army outside Falling Snow City was protected by the energy of the city defense array that he had divided in time, it was not invulnerable.

Especially in the face of such a terrifying and furious enemy as Jiang Wuya.

"Nalan Wushuang-" In the dead silence, Jiang Wuya's voice was like a demon from hell when he came, cold and unsettling.

"The blood of my Jiang clan can't be shed in vain!" Jiang Wuya's body swelled rapidly with the sound, and in the blink of an eye, he stood opposite Falling Snow City like a giant standing up to the sky, giving people a sense of oppression from the depths of his soul.

"Or, just bury all of your Ice Clan army!" the giant-like Jiang Wuya's voice rumbled through the sky, "Or, take Nalan Feixue and Xintian to compensate!"

As he spoke, Jiang Wuya raised his huge palm and smashed it overwhelmingly towards the Ice Clan's army, which was no longer shrouded in white mist.

"Boom-"

This palm that covered the sky and the sun, as if the sky had fallen, directly smashed into the energy shield shrouded in the outside of the ice clan's army, and the shock wave of the energy collision shattered a large number of glaciers in the extreme distance into powder, like a sea of bright red blood.

This blow seemed random, but Nalan Wushuang was shocked to find that the energy of the city defense array he had allocated to the Ice Clan's army was almost lost!

But what shocked Nalan Wushuang even more than this violent blow was that Jiang Wuya actually asked her by name to ask for Xintian to compensate.

The Jiang Clan's elite group was wiped out, and it was normal for Jiang Wuya, who was furious, to exterminate the Ice Clan's army, and even begged for Nalan Feixue, but why did he ask for Xintian? How did he know about the "tragedy" of killing the Jiang Clan's army, and he was confident in the hands of the heavens?

"Could it be ......" Nalan Wushuang suddenly had a speculation in her heart that sent chills down her spine, "Could it be that by my side, there is Jiang Wuya's internal response?!"

Xintian's "meeting gift", only these Ice Clan elders and elites at the head of Falling Snow City knew that Jiang Wuya could figure this out so quickly, and there was a chance that there was really something wrong within the Ice Clan.

"Who is it?" Although there was a storm in his heart, his complexion did not change in the slightest, and Nalan Wushuang silently replenished the energy for the protection of the Ice Clan's army, while carefully calculating in his heart.

"Give you three breaths, hand over Nalan Feixue and Xintian, and I'll let you take the Ice Clan army into Falling Snow City!" Jiang Wuya continued to rumble in his voice.

With the suppression of Jiang Wuya and a group of Meizu powerhouses, Nalan Wushuang continued to convey the energy of the Falling Snow City City Defense Array to the Ice Clan army at most, and if he wanted to completely collect the Ice Clan army into Falling Snow City, then don't even think about it.

Hanging alone outside Falling Snow City, to protect this Ice Clan army, not only the consumption of energy must be greatly increased, but the security will also be greatly reduced, and there is a danger of being wiped out at any time.

"Nalan Wushuang-" Under the tense atmosphere, Bing Xiang opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes swept Nalan Feixue intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't say it!" Nalan Wushuang interrupted her unceremoniously and said categorically, "No matter what, even if my clan's army is destroyed, it is impossible for me to hand over Feixue and Xintian!"

Xintian is not the head and tail of the dragon at all, how to hand it over?

What's more, even if Falling Snow City is washed in blood and he fights to the death, Nalan Wushuang must ensure that Nalan Feixue lives!

As the patriarch of the Ice Clan, Nalan Wushuang still has the power to make a decision, and besides, Bing Xiang opened his mouth at this time, which also made Nalan Wushuang's heart more heavy and vigilant.

Think about it carefully, in the past ten years, Bingxiang's behavior has been the most abnormal, and there is really a trace of suspicion of "collaborating with the enemy". But given Bingxiang's identity and strength, Nalan Wushuang didn't want his guess to come true no matter what.

If things are as you guess, it would be terrifying!

"Three breaths have arrived!" Outside Falling Snow City, Jiang Wuya's huge head seemed to be in front of the nose of the old men of the Ice Clan, and the huge mouth that was like a terrifying black hole was about to suck everyone's souls.

"Dig your own grave—" Jiang Wuya sneered, and his huge palm slapped down like the sky was collapsing again.

Then came the second, third, and fourth......

"Boom-boom-boom-"

A dull and violent explosion filled the heavens and the earth, and the invisible and powerful impact from the collision of energies surged in all directions, and there was no longer a single intact glacier and iceberg in sight as far as the naked eye could see.

Those disappearing glaciers and icebergs, like a sea of blood, will be submerged by the army of ice clans shrouded in energy, and the scene looks shocking.

In this situation, Nalan Wushuang was deeply chilled.

The consumption of energy, Nalan Wushuang didn't care much - the energy of the Falling Snow City City Defense Array was almost infinite, and even if Jiang Wuya was powerful, it was impossible to consume too much.

What made Nalan Wushuang extremely worried was that as Jiang Wuya's attack continued, the protection of the energy shield against the Ice Clan's army became more and more unstable!

After all, the Ice Clan's army was alone outside Falling Snow City, although it was protected by the energy of the city defense array in a hurry, but after all, it was not one with the entire city defense array of Falling Snow City, and there were many inconsistencies.

And this kind of inharmony, as Jiang Wuya's attack continues, more and more vulnerabilities are exposed.

If this situation did not change, no matter how much energy the city defense array had, it would not be able to avoid the doom of the Ice Clan's army being collectively wiped out.

"Bastard Xintian!" "For no reason, Nalan Wushuang, who was under heavy pressure, actually counted this account on Xintian's head, "If you stab the hornet's nest, you will be silent, but you will come out to clean up this mess!"