This time the Bear King failed to succeed, the fire-colored giant's head spun to face the Bear King, looking at the mighty ice spear, its arms turned into two thick fire snakes, and they wrapped up like lightning, skillfully swinging the ice spear away.

The bear king repeated his old trick, attracting the Yuan Force of the Ice Realm to invade the fire ant king's body through the spear.

The fire-colored giant had obviously been prepared for a huge loss before, and the boundless flames rose all over his body to resist the divine power emitted by the six-leaf ice crystals, although the flames in its body were suppressed, and the icy cold qi could only erode its arms at a slow speed, but as long as the fire ant king was willing, he could buy time for himself through the death of the fire spirit ant.

And now the one who lacks the most time is the bear king.

In the silent confrontation, the massive wound in the fiery giant's chest and abdomen had healed and new legs had emerged, and it was back on its feet.

Faced with the attack of countless fire spirit ants in swarms, the bear king sacrificed a protective qi shield to resist the erosion of the flames.

The fire-colored giant had been suppressed for a long time and finally burst out, and it unleashed its strongest killing weapon, two huge iron pincers slammed into the bear king, and at the same time, two swarthy arm knives stabbed straight at its air shield life.

The narrow arm knife came first, and was the first to bombard the air shield, starting a frantic confrontation.

The tyrannical air swept all around, and countless fire spirit ants that collided with each other bounced backwards in midair.

Even within the air shield, the Bear King could feel the terrifying power contained in the Fire Ant King's arm knife, which was an innate divine power that was superior to any magic weapon, and there was unprecedented panic in its eyes.

The hood was ultimately unable to withstand the arm knife.

'Click!'

With a crisp sound, the air shield burst, and the huge body of the bear king was exposed to enemy attacks.

At this time, two giant pincers, one on the left and one on the right, also sank deep into its body, firmly suppressing it.

"Roar!"

The Bear King made a final death throe, and the spear in his hand slammed into the shoulders of the fiery giant.

However, as if he didn't notice, the fire-colored giant pressed all his mountain-like physique, and stabbed the arm knife into the bear king's body, and the two black arm knives nailed the bear king firmly to the ground.

A blood-colored red tide surged in, instantly submerging the bear king......

"It's over?" Seeing the two fierce beasts deciding the winner, Nan Jiantian came back to his senses in deep shock.

"The Bear King is dead, and the Ice Clan's holy relic six-leaf ice crystal ......"

Along the way, he has witnessed the power displayed by the six-leaf ice crystal, and it is precisely by relying on the six-leaf ice crystal bear king that he can challenge the fire ant king across the ranks, although he failed in the end, but it is false to say that he is not interested in the powerful holy weapon.

"Such a holy relic will definitely not be easily destroyed. "Nan Jiantian can conclude that the six-leaf ice crystal is nearby.

Soon, the fire spirit ants scattered everywhere, either merging into the fire giant's body or diving underground and disappearing without a trace.

When the red tide faded, there was a huge skeleton left in the ground, which was the remains of the bear king.

The fiery giant lifted the bear king's bones, as if searching for something.

"Could it be that it is also looking for the six-leaf ice crystal?" Nan Jiantian thought to himself.

So far, the reason why he still risked his death was to covet the six-leaf ice crystal

Sure enough, a crystal clear ice crystal floated leisurely from the depths of the bear king's skull, but what was unusual was that this ice crystal had six ice leaves, each of which exuded a divine aura that was beyond the world.

At this moment, it was quietly suspended in mid-air, shining brilliantly in the dazzling sunlight.

Sure enough, the fire-colored giant looked at the mysterious ice crystal in front of him, and the falling six-leaf ice crystal that accompanied the bear king became an ownerless thing, and it didn't seem to pose a threat to him.

The fiery giant was a tall and bold man, and his huge hands gradually gathered to try to grasp the ice crystals.

It snapped its hands together, thinking it had grasped the Hallows.

But not far away, Nan Jiantian could see it clearly, and at the moment when the fire-colored giant closed his hands, the six-leaf ice crystal actually disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.

"It seems that after all, there is no fate. Seeing this, Nan Jiantian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The fire-colored giant opened his hands, but saw that the inside of his palm was empty, except for the ice crystals, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"If you don't leave now, when will you wait!" Nan Jiantian flared his wings and shot into the distance like a gallop.

"Thief!"

The fire-colored giant mistakenly thought that the human in front of him had stolen the six-leaf ice crystal, and he was furious, turning his hand into a cloud, and the giant palm covering the sky suppressed the figure of Nan Jiantian.

"How can my luck be so bad, this fire ant king actually treats me as a thief, then I'm not too wronged?"

Nan Jiantian's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and he looked at the fire-colored palm under the hood of him, his face was pale, and he could even see the fire spirit ants tumbling in the giant palm, if he was covered, he could imagine what would happen.

Feeling the rapidly approaching coercion in the void, his speed increased a few points again.

"Bang"

After a loud bang, it was as if the mountains and rivers had collapsed, and all the square feet were shrouded in billowing smoke and dust.

In the next moment, Nan Jiantian had already dodged and jumped out of the attack range of the fiery giant, his face was as white as paper, and he was obviously frightened.

"The master of the Jindan period is terrifying!" Nan Jian didn't look back, and the wind galloped into the distance, and the thunderous roar of the fire-colored giant continued to be heard behind him.

In the void a few miles away, Nan Jiantian flapped his wings and flew and glided in the air current, which helped to reduce the loss of Yuan Force in his body.

In the days that followed, he didn't encounter any powerful beasts, except for the occasional sand beast in the Nether Realm fighting for territory, fighting each other.

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, is the eternal law of the immortal cultivation world, and this is also applicable to the beast race.

Three days later, Nan Jiantian arrived at the entrance to the next floor as scheduled.

At this moment, Nan Jiantian was standing on a barren Gobi.

Dead silence at a glance, grand and tragic, vast, gloomy, magnificent and desolate, and even more terrifying wildness.

As far as the eye can see, there are no majestic mountains, no gurgling water, no trace of greenery and life.

He could even see the ruined city walls, layered on top of each other, as if silently telling of its antiquity and vicissitudes.

The vast blue sky floats in melancholy colors, and the sunrise soaks the earth.

The entire Gobi is like an ancient giant beast crawling on the ground, thrilling, and depressingly suffocating.

Nan Jiantian stepped on the gray-brown gravel with a solemn expression, and quickly came back to his senses in shock.

One day without words, the next day.

The wild Gobi, the wind roared, the gravel was like a bucket, and the wind was rushing, and the whole Gobi seemed to have fallen into a rage.

In a barren land, overgrown with rocks, two fierce beasts are fighting to the death for their territory.

One is a lizardbeast covered with tumor-like armor, and the other is a white tiger with a body like a snowy mountain, and the two fierce beasts attack fiercely, and I don't know how long they have been torn apart.

At this moment, the white tiger's body is bathed in blood, like a snow-capped mountain crying blood, majestic and tragic, and there are even two huge pieces of fur between its chest and abdomen that have been torn apart by blood and flesh, and the blood has long been dried up.

The lizardbeast seemed to have the upper hand for a short time, and the injuries were slightly lighter, but the back was torn with several large pieces of scale armor, and black pus continued to gush from the wound, and the smell was extremely fishy, and soon the pus coagulated, covering the wound.

To survive in such a brutal environment, each powerful creature has evolved its own rules of survival.