Moyun City, the royal city of the eighty-one main cities of the Blue Ice Holy Land.

In the entire Blue Ice Holy Land, there are many large and small cities, but they all respect Moyun City, whether it is the territory or the number and level of the strong, Moyun City is second to none.

"'Thirteen Lady' for ......help," a middle-aged man with silver hair muttered to himself with a playful face.

"Eight Heavenly Kings, the Thirteenth Lady is the Venerable's favorite concubine, if something happens to the region under our control, I'm afraid it won't be good!" said an extremely handsome young man beside the silver-haired man, "You know, His Holiness values these ladies very much!"

Jiang Wuya is merry by nature, especially loves women, in this long life, I don't know how many "ladies" he has married, it is extremely boring to describe it as a group of wives and concubines, if all his women are gathered, they can form a huge women's army.

For the vast majority of "ladies", Jiang Wuya really doesn't take it very seriously, and many of them are even left behind overnight, and they don't remember it at all.

But Jiang Wuya has lived for endless years, and there are too many women he has experienced, and there are always some who will be especially favored by him.

The "Thirteenth Lady" is one of them.

In fact, as long as these women can be ranked, their status will skyrocket, and their status will not be worse than that of ordinary Heavenly King-level powerhouses.

There are some particularly favored "ladies", no matter the treatment, status, etc., they can catch up with the general Tianzun power!

Therefore, if the "Thirteenth Lady" really had an accident in Blue Blood City, the "Eight Heavenly Kings" would really be more troublesome. Although the strength of the "Eight Heavenly Kings" is outstanding, it is only ranked eighth among the large number of Heavenly King powerhouses under Jiang Wuya.

"It's just a space enchantment of the Tianzun World Stone, you can just go......" The Eight Heavenly Kings said in a deep voice, "However, you have to bring more people, that Xintian dares to go to the ice domain alone, there must be something to rely on!"

"That's it, Jiang Jun, bring all your subordinates!"

"Yes!" the handsome man, Jiang Jun, was startled, but respectfully agreed.

Jiang Jun is also a strong man at the level of the Heavenly King, although he is only a two-star Heavenly King, and he does not enjoy the ranking like the "Eight Heavenly Kings", but in the entire Bibing Holy Land, he is also the strongest person in the Jiang clan.

Of the eighty-one main cities, a quarter were under the control of Jiang Jun, enjoying great authority, and if all his subordinates were to take them, there would be at least 20 million people.

There are more than 20 million Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouses, plus there are also two one-star Heavenly King powerhouses under him, such a powerful force, just to deal with a Terran kid in the Ten Thousand Treasure Realm, it is really too exciting.

But the "Eight Heavenly Kings" were the absolute leaders of the Jiang clan in the Ice Domain's Blue Ice Holy Land, and even if Jiang Jun didn't think so, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Okay, let me see what kind of skills this flesh thorn in the eyes of the Venerable is there!" Jiang Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, "Killing you can be regarded as my credit!"

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The Holy Land of Ice, the City of Blood.

The atmosphere in the whole city is extremely eerie, and it is getting more and more eerie.

In the turquoise ice and snow world, an incredibly huge cluster of cyan light was thick and did not disperse, trapping millions of Meizu powerhouses inside, and on the opposite side of them, there were only the two Terran monks of Xintian Hao Huoshi Tianjun.

In terms of the comparison of strength, the two sides are really disproportionate, even if the flint Heavenly Monarch is superior, it is impossible to defeat so many enemies.

If it weren't for the spatial confinement power of the Tianzun World Stone, as well as the bewitching power of the "Concealing the Sky and Crossing the Sea" Great Array, Xintian and Flint Tianjun would have been crushed into powder.

But the current state is that millions of Meizu monks are like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of Xintian and Flint Heavenly Monarch.

The lives of millions of Meizu monks are just a thought of Xintian.

At this time, there were more and more Ice Clan people gathered on the periphery, like a bigger and denser dark cloud, surrounding Xintian, Flint Heavenly Monarch and many Meizu monks.

The big trap is a small circle, but the well water does not interfere with the river water, and they are clearly separated from each other, which looks tense, but they are safe and sound.

For those Meizu powerhouses, these countless Ice Clan people are hostile from the bottom of their hearts - those Meizu cultivators are the invaders of Chiguoguo, and the hands of every monk are more or less stained with the blood of the Ice Clan.

Hatred has always existed, but it was temporarily suppressed by Meizu's powerful strength.

Although there are many people in the Ice Clan, their top-level strength is really much worse than that of the Meizu monks, and they can't get a trace of guidance and leadership from their leader, the Holy Maiden Palace, which is purely a plate of scattered sand.

had to temporarily humiliate and acquiesce to the fact of Meizu's rule.

For Xintian, they also have extremely complicated feelings.

With the profound influence of "hiding from the sky and crossing the sea", the vast majority of the Ice Clan people are no longer so disgusted with this Terran kid.

There are many Ice Clansmen, and they even have a faint expectation for Xintian.

Since he is so good in the eyes of a true god, and he is a rare "legendary" level demon, then Xintian's status in the human race must be very high, and he will inevitably be extremely valued by the high-level of the human race.

With Xintian's status and energy, it may be able to bring a touch of vitality to a pool of stagnant ice continents.

At the very least, it can contain some of the energy of the powerful Meizu, thus giving the Ice Clan a chance to breathe.

But deep down, for Xintian to marry Nalan Feixue, all the Ice Clan people resisted from the bottom of their hearts - how could the Holy Daughter of the Ice Clan be married by a foreign boy?

It's not just about emotions, it's about tangible benefits.

The saints are all married to the human race, so how can the relationship between the ice tribe and the human race be calculated? Is it impossible to become a vassal race of the human race? What is the difference between that and being gradually controlled by the Meizu?

Therefore, although the atmosphere in the Blue Blood City became more and more tense, countless Ice Clan people simply chose to stand by and watch - just to watch the show!

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

No matter who is injured, it seems to be a good thing for the Ice Clan.

Best, after playing both, everything is still back to the way it was more than a decade ago.

The Ice Clan is still isolated from the world, although they have lived an extremely hard life, knowing that they are free to be bullied by other races, and there is no danger of dying to the clan.

In the quiet and eerie atmosphere, the heavy snow in the Blue Blood City became more and more frightened, and it was so sprinkled that almost everyone's vision was obscured.

Each snowflake was the size of a fan, and there was a faint trace of dark red blood in it, and after Xintian's body fused with the pieces of snowflakes that fell on his body, he not only felt that his own cold energy was gradually increasing, but it seemed that the killing fire in his heart was gradually exuberant.

It seems that the slightest line of blood in the snowflakes can automatically induce the murderous intent in Xintian's heart and arouse the craziest killing intent in Xintian's heart.

"It's really peculiar......" Without the slightest resistance, Xintian was completely immersed in this state of killing intent slowly boiling.

In his bones, Xintian has a desire to kill, and after generating the doppelganger of the wilderness, that desire to kill is integrated into the depths of Xintian's blood and soul.

Xintian felt more and more that killing itself was a kind of artistic conception and mystery, and if he cultivated this artistic conception and mystery deeply, he might be able to find another way, so as to enter the Tao by killing, until he reached the deepest realm.

You can even rely on the killing path to become a god directly!

"It's been so long, it's time to come, it's time to come!" Seeing that the ice surface was gradually covered with thick snowflakes, the killing intent in Xintian's eyes became more and more undisguised.

"Senior Brother Huo, let's kill!" Xintian said briefly and forcefully in the snow.

"Okay!" Flint Heavenly Monarch's answer was even more crisp, and before the words fell, the person followed the sword light and rushed directly into the Meizu monk in Wuyang.

Killing is the way of the Flint Heavenly Monarch, so there are not many opportunities to wantonly abuse and kill foreign races, and the Flint Heavenly Monarch is so excited that his blood is boiling.

"Puff-poof-puff-"

The sword light was like a flying shuttle, so fast that it was dizzying, and everywhere it went, a large number of heads were thrown away, and bright red blood rushed to the sky.

Life is passing rapidly, and almost every second later, hundreds of Meizu monks have returned to the west, and before even the corpses have time to fall to the ground, they are directly standing in place by the increasingly cold temperature ice cave of the Blue Ice Holy Land.

The skull was thrown away, and the blood was frozen as soon as it rushed out, and the headless corpse that lost its vitality was no longer able to resist the extreme cold temperature of the outside world, and was directly frozen into ice sculptures.

This process proceeded quickly, and such a tragic scene was really chilling in the eyes of the Meizu monks who were still panting, and their hearts trembled, and they were terrified to the extreme.

However, he was firmly imprisoned by the power of the formation of the Tianzun World Stone, not to mention exclaiming, he couldn't even close his eyes, he could only watch this extremely tragic and terrifying scene silently.

This feeling of waiting for death is too tormenting, and the vast majority of Meizu monks would rather die directly than be tortured endlessly like this.

But now, even a painful death has become a luxury.

In front of Xintian, everything is not under his control, and the only hope for these millions of Meizu monks is to hope that reinforcements will arrive soon to save themselves from the dire situation.

"These bastards, have they all gone to eat shit, why don't you even see a shadow now!" The "Thirteenth Lady" eyes widened, and the fear in her heart was hard to regain.

Growing up so big, the "Thirteenth Lady" has never received such "treatment", and the scene in front of her almost broke the "Thirteenth Lady".

"'Eight Heavenly Kings', you bastard, if I really die here, my aunt, I must let His Holiness cramp and skin you, and scorch your soul forever, so that you will have to endure endless pain for hundreds of millions of years!"

The "Thirteenth Lady" roared desperately in her heart, and her originally beautiful and charming face was also slightly distorted.

But she was really too scared - if she was really dead, how could she complain to Jiang Wuya? When the time came, even if her husband really avenged her, she would not be able to see it.

At this moment, a sound like flowing water suddenly came out, and a huge hole was suddenly torn open in the sky of endless snowflakes.

This is a sign that space is being directly torn apart.

"Rescuer, is it finally here?" A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the desperate "Thirteenth Lady".