After three breaths, the blood river disappeared, the sun and stars that were originally close to the Shihan Ancient Land were quickly moving away, and the Jiao Saint had disappeared.
Fang Yun saw that Jiao Sheng's body was completely smashed to pieces, and he used his last resort to save his life, dripping blood and fleeing to nowhere.
In a place extremely far away from the ancient Shihan place, a drop of dragon-shaped blood is flying continuously in the starry sky, getting farther and farther away from the ancient place of Shihan.
If you get close, you will feel the powerful aura contained in the drop of blood, and you will also hear the roar of the drop of blood.
"Fang Yun! I, Ao Zhou, are incompatible with you! Destroy my holy body, and I don't know how long it will take to gather it together. You and I will fight to the death!"
"When I slowly regain my strength, once I return to the holy position, I will kill you at all costs. Even the saints of the human race can't stop me from sneaking up on you. I want to destroy your whole family, I want to cut off your bloodline, and I want to make your life forever. Fall into hell!"
"I have lost the Xinghuo Huntian Jian. I don't know when or what month I will be able to return to the Holy Yuan Continent. Even if there is a star road, it is useless! Hateful! When I return to the Holy Yuan Continent, I must make this star road public so that all the saints in the demon world can Lin Shihan Ancient Land!"
"I'm going to kill you! I must kill you!"
"When I return to Shengyuan Continent, the water of the Yangtze River will flood Jingguo!"
"Fang Yun..."
The howl of the defeated dog kept rolling in the starry sky.
The temperature in Shihan Ancient Land slowly cooled down, but the chill that pierced the soul disappeared.
Many Ice Tribes feel empty in their hearts, as if they have lost the most precious thing.
Ice Palace Mountain returns to its original position.
In front of the Ice Emperor Palace, the three tribes slowly stood up.
All tribes were shocked and confused, not knowing what to do.
The kings of the Ice Tribe are constantly stealing fortunes. Even though they are not orthodox ancient demons, they have known many secrets of the ancient demons over the years. Once they summon the Mountain of Stars, they will be the direct descendants of the ancient demons, and they will be equal to half-saints.
The Ice Tribe dares to kill the Void Saint of the Tribe and the Emperor of the Demon Realm, but they will never dare to touch the Ancient Demon Semi-Saint, because that is a typical sin of the following, cutting off one's own bloodline, which will inevitably cause the top of the stars to be furious.
A mere Negative Moon Half Saint can use the magic circle to seriously injure the Jiao Saint, let alone the anger of the ancient demon saints.
As long as the Ice Clan does not want to betray the ancient demon, at this time, they can only regard Fang Yun as the Supreme of the Ten Colds, a virtual saint compared to the human race.
Bing Tong stood there, sometimes gnashing his teeth, sometimes looking helpless. Although he knew that Fang Yun had the ancient demon inheritance before, even the ancient demon inheritance received by his direct lineage was incomplete, but Fang Yun could summon him as a great scholar. After leaving the Mountain of Stars, there is no way to avenge Fang Yun's betrayal. However, Bingtong thought about it and realized that he had nothing to lose. Xiao Yetian's bad luck could be treated as if it never happened.
The Great Demon King of the Ice Tribe, who had scolded Fang Yun before, was terrified. Fang Yun had forced the Ice Emperor's remnant soul to bow his head in greeting. Now if he really wanted to kill them, who would fight back
The blood demon barbarians were transmitting messages frantically in the dark. It was chaos and they didn't know how to deal with it at all.
The human race's great scholars and great scholars gathered around Fang Yun, because at this moment Fang Yun was raising his head and facing the place where Jiao Saint died, with his eyes closed, all kinds of power rising around him, and he didn't know what he was doing.
After a few breaths, fine beads of sweat appeared on Fang Yun's forehead, which quickly evaporated.
A full quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun opened his eyes and breathed out gently.
No one knew what Fang Yun had done, and no one would ask.
Fang Yun took another look at the place where Jiao Sheng disappeared and looked around.
Wherever Fang Yun looked, all the tribes bowed their heads in salute.
"Are the Ice Tribe kings here?" Fang Yun's voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness.
"I'm humble!" Many Ice Tribes and the Great Demon King responded in low voices.
"The demon barbarians have destroyed my ancient demon clan. The Ice clan should regard them as enemies. I have ordered them to be slaughtered!"
The Ice Ancestor kings looked at each other. The Ice Cedar King who had scolded Fang Yun before roared and rushed towards the Blood Demon Barbarian.
One person took the lead, and the other ice kings immediately attacked the blood demon barbarian.
The number of ice clan kings was seven or eight times that of the blood demon barbarians. The battle was one-sided from the beginning. The blood demon barbarian kings did not even have time to escape and could only passively fight to the death.
After all, the blood demon barbarians are a fighting group. After falling into a desperate situation, they completely abandon any illusions and can only fight hard.
The kings of the Ice Tribe were afraid of the revenge of the new king of the Shihan Ancient Land, so they killed the blood demon barbarian without mercy. People who didn't know better thought that the two tribes had a mortal blood feud.
Seeing the two races fighting not far away, everyone in the human race felt as if they were in another world. It was more shocking than seeing the ancestor emperor kill the half-saint with his big axe.
In the ancient land of Shihan, the human race has been oppressed by the blood demon barbarians and the ice tribe for a long time. They have been targeted everywhere, and their grievances have accumulated for nearly a thousand years. Now seeing dogs from the two tribes biting dogs, everyone feels comfortable from head to toe.
"Fang Xusheng, what should we do next?" Yan Ningxiao secretly transmitted the message.
"The Shihan Ancient Land is outside the Shihan Ancient Land. Please come to the West Saint Pavilion incarnation and keep your mouth shut." Fang Yun said.
"The remnant soul of the Ice Emperor..."
Fang Yun looked a little weird and said: "He is very unlucky. His power was taken away by Fuyue first, and then by me. After the formation was launched, the power absorbed by the birth and death of the ancient earth was completely drained, so Xiao Yetian will Death. You see, the Shihan Ancient Land is far less cold than before, not only because of the consumption of Tu Ting's power, but also because of the death of the Ice Emperor's remaining soul. To maintain the soul-suppressing corridor, you can only sacrifice yourself to save the snow girl."
"Then what should we do?"
Fang Yun said: "Don't expose this news for the time being. I will deal with it when the time is right. If my prediction is correct, there are no treasures in the so-called Ancestral Emperor Site. Even if there are treasures, they will be used by the Ice Emperor to maintain the soul-suppressing corridor. As for the big The treasure of the arena... is not in the Shihan Ancient Land, I will find a way to find it."
Yan Ningxiao showed a frightened look and said: "Thanks to Fuyue for setting up the killing array in advance, otherwise once the Jiao Saint arrives in the Shihan Ancient Land, the consequences will be disastrous."
Fang Yun smiled and said: "I can also supervise the Heavenly Laws of the Hui Yue Hui. I will take one out of ten things in the grand arena. It is not a waste."
Yan Ningxiao didn't know what Fang Yun had gained in the arena, so he nodded and said: "We are connected to the Holy Courtyard. You should leave as soon as possible to avoid any unexpected events."
However, Fang Yun raised his head and glanced at the sky, then at the Ice Tribe and the Blood Demon Barbarian who were fighting, and said: "I will wait for a while, and you will go directly to the First Cold City to connect the Holy Courtyard. As for these Ice Tribes... Before leaving, I will write an article and send it to them. After I leave, you can take my ancient demon hand and ask every cold city to unload the throne of Lord Han and send it to my home."
"This matter is all mine. But the Emperor's Crown, the First Han Lord..."
"That imperial crown is no longer harmless, you can use it directly. By the way, after I finish writing the article, all the Ice Clan will not be able to use the Hanjun Imperial Crown, and our human race will reluctantly accept all the imperial crowns. The first six cities are the human race, and the first six cities are the human race. The seven cities are mine, and the remaining three cities will be controlled by my human race, but the place will be left to the Ice Clan, after all, our human race doesn’t have much energy to occupy so much space.”
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