The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1948 The New King of Ten Colds

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 the last means to save his life to bleed out and escape 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. We 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 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 severely 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 direct lineage of the ancient demon had incomplete inheritance. However, Fang Yun was able to 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. They were in chaos and they didn't know how to deal with it.

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 broke out 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 kings of the Ice Tribe 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, and 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 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 when they see dogs from the two tribes biting dogs, everyone feels comfortable from head to toe.

"Fang Xusheng, what should we do next?" Yan Ningxiao sent a message secretly.

"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 quite 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. Look at the ancient land of Shihan. Not as good as before, not only because of the consumption of Tu Ting's power, but also because of the death of the Ice Emperor's remnant soul. If I expected it to be true, this time the Ice Emperor did not receive the power of the birth and death of the ancient land and could not maintain the soul-suppressing corridor, so he had to sacrifice himself. , preserve the snow girl.”

"Then what should we do?"

Fang Yun said: "Don't let this news out for now. I will deal with it when the time is right. If I am right, there are no treasures in the so-called Ancestral Emperor Ruins. Even if there are treasures, they will be used by the Ice Emperor to maintain the Soul-Calming Corridor. As for the treasures in the Grand Arena... they are not in the Ten Cold Ancient Land. I will find a way to find them."

Yan Ningxiao showed a look of fear and said: "Thanks to Fu Yue for setting up the killing array in advance, otherwise once Jiao Sheng arrived at the Ten Cold Ancient Land, the consequences would be disastrous."

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Fu Yue knows how to monitor the laws of heaven, and so do I. It is not a waste for me to take one out of ten in the Grand Arena."

Yan Ningxiao didn't know what Fang Yun got in the Grand Arena, so he nodded and said: "We will go to Tongshengyuan now. You should leave as soon as possible to avoid accidents."

Fang Yun looked up at the sky , and looked at the Ice Clan and the Blood Demon Barbarians who were fighting, and said: "I will wait for a moment, you go directly to the First Cold City to connect to the Holy Academy. As for these Ice Clan... I will write an article for them before I leave. After I leave, you take my ancient demon handwritten order and ask each cold city to remove the Cold King's throne and send it to my home."

"Leave it to me. But the First Cold King's Crown..."

"That crown is harmless, you can use it directly. By the way, after I finish writing the article, all Ice Clan will not be able to use the Cold King's Crown, and we humans will reluctantly accept all the crowns. The first six cities belong to the human race, the seventh city is mine, and the remaining three city crowns are held by our human race, but the places are left to the Ice Clan. After all, we humans don't have much energy to occupy so many places."

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