Eight ice palace mountains surround a large flat open space. In the center of the open space is the Ice Emperor Palace, which is built like an iceberg. It is magnificent and always radiates colorful light, which makes people intoxicated.
The two side doors of the Ice Emperor Palace opened, and the Ice Clan from the First Cold City and the Second Cold City slowly entered.
The main gate of the Ice Emperor Palace was closed. A wide stone road led to the main gate. There were camps on both sides of the road, where various ethnic groups lived.
On the avenue, Fang Yun sat in a wheelchair, his head leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes squinting, as if he was taking a nap.
Behind Fang Yun, 700,000 human beings followed closely and headed straight for the Ice Emperor Palace.
On both sides of the road, countless demonic ice tribe members were cursing loudly, the curses were deafening, all of them were the most vulgar and obscene slang and curse words from various tribes and regions, which were a million times more unpleasant than the normal curses of humans.
Those scholars who could understand the evil language were all filled with righteous indignation and wanted to curse back, but due to the strict military discipline during the march, no one dared to curse.
Seven hundred thousand human beings slowly moved forward amid the insults of tens of millions of people. Unspeakable anger accumulated in the hearts of every one of them, more and more.
Many people gritted their teeth and clenched their fists tightly. Even the children who were not very sensible were full of anger.
Unlike most humans, the people of the clan seemed to be completely out of the matter. They all had a sneer on their faces, and they didn't feel that the curses of the Demonic Ice Clan were directed at them. Many people from the clan even wished that the human race could not enter the Ice Emperor Palace this time, so that Fang Yun would become the biggest joke in the world.
Among the Ice Clan, very few great demon kings showed solemn expressions, especially the aging First Cold Lord, who called Bing Tong to his side and looked quietly at Fang Yun and the 700,000 human beings.
"Bingtong, do you remember the most important words I said?"
The First Han Jun's voice was very faint, his breathing was extremely shallow, and his breath was barely noticeable. Almost all the white hair on his body had fallen out, revealing dense wrinkles. His lips were almost sunken into his mouth, and his nose was like a rotten eggplant hanging on his face.
"Don't kill people of the human race, or at least don't be seen killing people of the human race. If one day you can only choose between opposing the human race and surrendering, choose surrender. The demon world is not worthy of the surrender of the great warriors of the Ice Clan, but the ancient demons and the human race are."
After Bing Tong finished speaking, the nearby Ice Clan members were extremely shocked. They didn't expect that the First Cold Lord, who had not taken care of affairs in recent years, would actually say such words. This was completely opposite to the attitude of most Ice Clan members towards the human race.
"Is your life more important, or is the position of the First Cold Lord more important?" asked the First Cold Lord.
"Of course it's my life." Bing Tong showed a matter-of-fact expression, which aroused dissatisfaction among the kings around him.
"You've grown up and no longer need my guidance. But you must remember the face at the forefront of the human race, remember that person. He doesn't have the talent of the Demon King, nor the inheritance of the Ape Sensation, but he has the most terrifying power lurking in the human body. If you must kill him, you can only do it when you are absolutely sure. Otherwise, remember what is most important."
Bing Tong played with the black pearl and said with a smile, "I see. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. Living like this is so tiring. If I were like you, I would kill all the Ice Clan monsters in the city before I died and bury them with you."
The kings of the Ice Clan were furious, but they did not dare to attack.
"Be careful of the human race, be careful of Fang Yun." After saying this, the First Cold Lord ordered his men to help him onto the sled and enter the Ice Emperor Palace through the side door with the First Cold City's brigade.
The kings of the Ice Clan looked at Fang Yun, who seemed half-dead, in silence.
The words of the First Cold Lord made them feel a little at a loss, especially since the First Cold Lord was about to die. Everyone knew that the First Cold Lord was no longer afraid of anyone and no longer had to consider the feelings of other members of the Ice Clan. He only spoke the truth that he wanted to say.
Some kings looked at each other and kept communicating in secret.
Bing Tong rolled his eyes at the demon kings, looked at Fang Yun quietly, and waited quietly.
Amidst the millions of shouts and curses, Fang Yun remained unmoved.
Gradually, some people discovered that Fang Yun was no longer a patient, but like a giant, leading the human race, carrying the human race, and marching forward slowly with heavy steps.
The wheelchair reached the steps in front of the Ice Emperor Palace. Yan Huaishi and four other people lifted the wheelchair high, climbed the stairs, and finally placed the wheelchair on the platform in front of the Ice Emperor Palace and continued to push it forward.
The closer you get, the taller the Ice Emperor Palace appears.
Everyone looked up at the huge gate of the Ice Emperor Palace that was thousands of feet high, and could only feel amazement in their hearts.
Everyone in the Zong family showed a hint of sarcasm, and they all looked like they were enjoying a good show.
Not far away, the Ice Clan demons' curses were louder, almost blowing away the falling snow.
The wheelchair stopped a hundred feet away from the Ice Emperor Palace.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and said, "Go on, to the door."
Yan Huaishi nodded slightly and pushed Fang Yun forward.
Six great Confucian scholars half-surrounded Fang Yun from the left, right and back. They were dressed in purple Confucian robes and walked leisurely in a garden. They were indescribably elegant and free and easy, yet with a looming majesty.
That majesty never diminished in front of the Ice Emperor Palace.
Those great demon kings shook their heads slightly, without any chance to launch a sneak attack on Fang Yun.
The wheelchair stopped and Fang Yun's knees almost touched the ice door.
Fang Yun looked at the ice door quietly. It was clearly located in the center line of the gate, but he could not see any gap.
The shouts and curses from the Ice Clan and the demons suddenly became louder, and there were even successive sounds of qi and blood transmission similar to the spring thunder of the human tongue, shaking the snow on the ground.
They used their last bit of strength to curse Fang Yun.
Fang Yun slowly raised his right hand, then lightly clenched his fist and knocked lightly on the ice door with his knuckles, just like knocking on an ordinary door of the human race.
The smiles on the faces of the clan members grew even wider, as if they were looking at a fool.
The Ice Clan and the Monsters laughed even louder. How could the Ice Emperor's palace door be knocked open by the hands of humans
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fang Yun knocked on the door three times, making three crisp yet heavy sounds.
Fang Yun's hands were made of flesh and blood, and the ice door had never shown any strange signs, but when the two collided, the knocking sound was like thunder from heaven and earth, like a shocking cry, and instantly spread throughout the ancient land of Shihan.
This was like knocking on the door to a new world.
Above the ice gate, complex golden patterns emerged, like blooming flowers, and finally connected together to form a mysterious huge rune.
The smiles on the Zong family members' faces froze.
Millions of shouts and curses came to an abrupt end; the Ice Clan and the barbarians couldn't even close their mouths, which remained open.
The eyes of the kings of all tribes suddenly widened, as if they wanted to swallow the world in front of them with their gaze.
Boom…
The two ice doors made a majestic sound, like two mountains moving and slowly separating.
The whole world was shocked and took a long breath.
Xiao Yetian was dumbfounded. He could never have imagined that Fang Yun could open the door with just three knocks, something that the Ice Clan of the First Cold City had tried every possible means to accomplish.
When the Ice Clan members of the First Cold City saw this scene, they wanted to bang their heads against the Ice Gate. Why did the Ice Clan even use sacrifices, but the gate didn't budge at all? Why did the Ice Emperor Palace open the door when a human just knocked
Is this still the Ice Emperor Palace of our ancestors
The great scholars such as Yan Ningxiao who were protecting Fang Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that their bet was right.
All the university scholars who had visited Fang Yun for the first time had already understood that Fang Yun had indeed gained huge benefits from the Ice Palace Mountain.
Even with a seriously ill body, he could still knock on the door of the Ice Emperor's palace.
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