The best medical god in the city

Chapter 7197
An incomparably powerful aura leaked out, spreading upwards from the ground until it swept across the entire Ice and Snow City.

In other words, the powerful divine sense flew into the sky, overlooking the frozen snow field, and all the forces and races were terrified by it!
The patriarch of the Holy Ice Clan sensed this aura and was immediately overjoyed.

Because this means that Shengzi Jianjia has left the customs!

And the strength has become stronger than before.

Apparently recovered a lot.

Patriarch Shengbing immediately led a group of elders to the depths of the altar underground.

The Son of Jianjia had already changed into a black robe and sat alone on the throne. His back was facing the gate, and the expression on his face in the shadow could not be clearly seen by everyone.

"Welcome the Holy Son to leave the customs! Congratulations!"

The Patriarch Shengbing bowed and saluted.

"Hmm...has something major happened recently?"

Shengzi Jianjia asked indifferently.

Hearing this, Patriarch Shengbing's expression became much more serious, he straightened his thoughts, and told all the changes in the mysterious sea in the recent period.

When he heard that the Jianjia Sword Sect had also fallen into internal strife and split into several factions, Shengzi Jianjia let out a gloomy laugh.

"Looking at their dogs biting dogs, I am very pleased."

The holy son of Jianjia was expelled from the sect back then, and was severely injured by the sword of Jianjia.

If it wasn't for the collusion of interests, he wouldn't cooperate with the Jianjia Sword Sect, and he wished that all those guys would die.

"Go down and prepare. Now the rules in Xuanhai are becoming more and more chaotic. It's time for your lineage to reappear in the world."

Shengzi Jianjia said slowly.

Hearing this, Patriarch Shengbing and all the elders were extremely excited.

They have supported Shengzi Jianjia for so many years to help him recover from his injuries. Don't they just want Shengzi Jianjia to be their patron saint, rush out of this frozen snowfield, and have a place in Xuanhai!

"Follow the Holy Son's order! Three days later, the whole army of the Bingxue Clan can set out to march into the Xuanhai Sea and show off the might of the Holy Son!"

"Promote the divine power of the Holy Son!"

"Promote the divine power of the Holy Son!"

The elders of the Shengbing clan knelt down one after another, with fanatical expressions and pious tones.

Shengzi Jianjia raised his hand, signaling them to back down.

"Don't be so exaggerated, it's just that everyone takes what they need. Remember, we will leave in three days!"

"Yes!"

"..."

Since the last battle, Shengzi Jianjia has fallen into a state of retreat.

He bound himself into a cocoon, trapped in it to understand the way of magic, and finally made a breakthrough.

Now he has recovered [-]% of his previous strength. If he returns to the Jianjia Sword Sect, no one will be his opponent except those old fellows!
"What I have lost, I will take back with my own hands!"

In his eyes, there is a raging killing intent, which can sweep the world and burn the entire void.

Now he just woke up from the broken cocoon state, and needs to raise his magic law to the peak.

But not long after he closed his eyes, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes, the dark light from his pupils pierced through the world, reaching the depths of the sky.

There is a terrifying force reviving there.

"No...it's absolutely impossible!"

Shengzi Jianjia suddenly stood up from the throne, directly tore the void in front of him, and appeared outside the city of ice and snow the next moment.

The sky is full of frost and snowflakes are flying.

Bingfengxueyuan has always had this kind of weather, but at this time, Shengzi Jianjia felt a biting chill.

He was already in deep shock, and after a long time, his eyes gradually recovered.

"That's... Qinglian's breath, but it's absolutely impossible... Qinglian was completely dead back then. I saw it with my own eyes. Even if Fairy Jianjia sealed her up, it was just an ice corpse. Absolutely Impossible to recover!"

Shengzi Jianjia lost the arrogance of the past, and now he was talking to himself like a madman.

In those words, there was a trace of fear that even he himself hadn't noticed!
After muttering for a while, a hint of madness reappeared in his eyes.

He had originally planned to lead the Holy Ice Clan out of this snowy field, fight for a while, and then receive a more powerful power of faith to improve his cultivation.

But now it seems that it is time to wait.

Fairy Qinglian is his lifelong enemy. Even if other spirits are integrated into Qinglian's body and revived, they will inherit all the magical powers and memories of Fairy Qinglian.

At that time, the brand new Fairy Qinglian will still come to kill her.

Although he claims to be powerful, there is still a sense of self-knowledge in front of Fairy Qinglian.

If Fairy Qinglian really returned to her peak state, none of the ten of them would be a one-hit enemy.

Now the opponent should not be at the peak, this is an opportunity.

Shengzi Jianjia turned his head and took a deep look at the city of ice and snow standing in the ice field. At this moment, the head of the Shengbing clan and the elders are gathering the elites of the clan to prepare for the crusade against the outside world.

The soldiers in the city were full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm.

"I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but now that the situation has changed, I can only wrong you in advance."

As the Son of Jianjia spoke, he stretched out a palm, and in that palm, there was a bottomless black hole slowly forming.

"Dark Devil Art: Swallow Myriad Dao."

There was a cruel smile on his face.

boom!
Hundreds of miles away, countless icebergs were blown into powder.

The people in the city of ice and snow were stunned for a moment when they heard the noise, and then they saw a torrent of ice and snow that rolled up to a height of ten thousand feet and covered them, covering the sky and the sun, endlessly, It's like the end of the world is coming.

(End of this chapter)