Outside Mobei City, the endless desert was affected by the rules of the splendid avenue at this time, and it turned out to be a vision of the cycle of the four seasons.

On the most central part of the ice field, the wind was howling, the wind was very strong, and the cold ice wind almost cut people's skin.

There were only two people on the ice field, and the rest of the people were all around the ice field, not daring to approach, and they couldn't see what was going on inside.

Moreover, the powerful rules of the Great Dao have distorted this small world, which is only the size of a hundred meters in the outside world, but inside it is like a small world, I don't know how wide it is.

Nangong Ming's body fell backwards thousands of zhang, smashing a huge crack on the ice field, and the ice pieces shattered and splashed everywhere.

Nangong Ming finally stood up, coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the figure standing in front of him, and muttered, "I know who you are." ”

When Ye Han heard this, his pupils shrank, but then his eyes became extremely sharp, and he said, "Then who do you say the deity is?" ”

That Nangong Ming seemed to be crazy, and suddenly began to laugh, and his laughing body was leaning forward and backward, completely unable to stand up.

This half-life battle, half-life glory and disgrace of the prince, suddenly shouted, "You are the son of that woman, a filthy!"

The lowly slave thought that she could enjoy wealth and prosperity for the rest of her life by climbing on the king's bed, but she didn't expect that the king didn't need such a dirty son at all, so she was given death by the king that winter. ”

He looked up at the heavy snow around him again, and then laughed and said, "Haha, that's right, it's such a winter, I vaguely remember the embarrassed look when I drove your mother and son out." ”

Nangong Ming's voice spread rapidly on the deserted ice field, echoing above the ice field.

Ye Han's body was trembling, as if it was like a volcano about to erupt, about to release the magma that had been pent up for a long time!

Looking at Ye Han's appearance, Nangong Ming seemed to have found fun, and laughed heroically: "Ye Han, are you here to show your father your achievements today?" Do you want to get your father's approval? Ha ha!

But it's a pity, after all, you're just a lowly mongrel, and this king will never approve of you!

On the contrary, it is you, the act of killing your father will eventually make your thoughts inaccessible, and you will not be able to truly enter the holy path in this life! ”

Nangong Ming seemed to have guessed his end, so he kept speaking out to provoke Ye Han, as if he wanted to have a mouth addiction before he died.

Regardless of whether he was disdainful of it before, but after the battle, he had already reached a terrifying understanding of Ye Han's strength in his heart.

Looking at the hundreds of abyss-like rifts on the ice field around him, each one seemed to be a passage to hell, and it was the passage that Ye Han wanted to send him into.

At this time, the situation in Nangong Ming's body was even worse, hundreds of meridians were all shattered, and even the spiritual power could not be condensed, let alone wanting to raise the strength to resist.

If it weren't for Ye Han's seemingly intent to abuse him, Nangong would have died at this time.

Ye Han's strength in this battle made this arrogant prince know what the Zhenbei "Heavenly Knife" was!

But Ye Han, who was extremely angry, held back the trembling of his body at this time, looked at Nangong Ming calmly with his eyes, and said: "The thought is accessible, why does the deity need to be thoughtful, this heavenly way is not benevolent, why should I follow this heavenly way and obtain the Tao, the deity disdains!" ”

It seems that Ye Han's words angered the heavens, and suddenly he was born with a vision, above the sky at an infinite height, it seemed that a door had opened, and a vague figure walked out behind the door.

The figure pointed in the air, and suddenly a force that seemed to be irresistible hit Ye Han's body, and after an unknown number of billions of miles, Ye Han's protective spiritual power was instantly defeated, and all defenses seemed to have no effect, and the clothes on Ye Han's body also exploded into strips of cloth in an instant.

The invisible energy directly blasted the ice field behind him into an abyss, and even tore this ice field world apart, but Ye Han did not fall after all.

The people outside didn't react for a while in the face of such a sudden change, but at this time, they could see Ye Han's extremely terrifying appearance, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his limbs were twisted and turned, but Nangong Ming was standing with his hands in his hands.

Those people in Mobei City were extremely surprised, this look seemed to be a slight advantage over their prince? And the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army also showed worried expressions at this time, but they couldn't get close to this battlefield, so they could only watch anxiously.

Nangong Aoshuang, who had been paying attention to the situation here, cast his eyes over for the first time, but unlike other people's happiness or worry, Nangong Aoshuang's first reaction was hesitation.

According to the strength that Ye Han showed before, he was definitely above Nangong Ming, and in her imagination, even if Nangong Ming was not defeated, it was impossible to seriously injure Ye Han like this.

Could it be that Nangong Ming hid his strength before, or did he have some other powerful means in his hands?

Looking at Ye Han's injuries at this time, there was no doubt that this was definitely not something that could be caused by the Venerable Realm, it was definitely a power that belonged to the Holy Dao.

So at this time, Nangong Aoshuang's eyes were a little weird when he looked at this imperial uncle.

At the beginning, this imperial uncle was also a Tianjiao with the same name as her father and Ye Beixuan, but after so many years, now Ye Beixuan is a giant at the peak of the Holy Dao, and his father also entered the Holy Dao early.

However, Nangong Ming, who was as famous as them at the beginning, had been trapped under the Holy Dao for decades, which inevitably made people have all kinds of speculations in their hearts.

Some people once said that it was he who had exhausted his talents, and his talent potential stopped there; Some say he is hibernating, a poisonous snake that will jump up at any moment; Some people say that he has a cruel heart, so he can't enter the holy path.

At this time, Nangong Aoshuang is biased towards the second point of view, isn't this imperial uncle really hiding his clumsiness?

But the opening only appeared for a short time before it was restored, so they soon couldn't see the scene inside.

Nangong Ming looked at Ye Han's embarrassed appearance at this time, his heart was extremely happy, and he said with a smile: "Haha, although you are just a cheap species, this king does not want to recognize you, but your act of killing your father with your son has finally attracted the curse of heaven." ”

Ye Han flicked his loose hair and said calmly: "You waste, even if this unkind Heavenly Dao is on your side?" I'm not afraid! ”

His body suddenly enveloped a kind of world-shaking heavenly might, and suddenly stirred, like a true dragon that went straight to the nine heavens when he encountered a storm in a deep pool!