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Chapter 1714

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"You guys are a little too arrogant."

Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and looked at the increasing number of experts gathering. A dangerous aura appeared in his eyes. "Do you really think that I am a fish on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered?"

His aura grew stronger bit by bit.

"You know your place. You know that you are a fish on the chopping block. You are smart."

Gu Nan laughed, and a sinister look appeared in his eyes. "I have changed my mind. Killing you might not be the best choice. How about this? I will give you a chance. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Become my slave. Be my slave for all eternity.

If you do that, I will be able to use my magic to save your life and take you away from this place. Maybe you will be able to survive. What do you think? "

He made his request.

"Gu Nan, you overestimate yourself."

Thirteenth Crane laughed coldly. "Do you think that you can escape from this place with your insignificant methods? What a joke. When I want to kill someone, no one has ever managed to escape.

Xia Ping, you better know what's good for you. Don't make a stupid struggle. In front of my Crane Sword Tribe, the weak human race only has one path: death. You better give yourself up now. Don't waste my time. "

His expression was arrogant and condescending.

"You are too noisy. I will take this human's life."

Just as this group of people were quarreling, Wu Han couldn't take it anymore. He immediately attacked, attacking Xia Ping. He wanted to take the initiative and kill Xia Ping.

"Damn it. This bastard dares to attack first? Is he tired of living?"

Many experts' expressions changed. They did not expect Wu Han to be so daring. He dared to risk the world's condemnation and attack Xia Ping first. He was too arrogant.

"Seal, Freezing One Thousand Miles, Absolute Chill."

Wu Han moved and formed seals with both hands. An ice matrix was circulating in the depths of his eyes. It shone with a white light, as if his pupils had turned completely white. Countless runes flashed.

A white icy current came out of his body and instantly covered a circumference of three thousand miles. The area turned into a white fog, freezing everything within three thousand miles.

This was the ultimate skill of the Ice Demon Clan — Freezing Three Thousand Miles!

Under such cold air, the blood, magic power, and soul of most living beings would be frozen. Their senses would become incomparably slow, and even their thoughts would become stagnant.

In the past, a powerful being from the Ice Demon Race had used this move and instantly froze a planet. Even after millions of years, it did not melt. Even now, it was still vivid and lifelike, and all living beings were turned into ice sculptures.

Just as this ice-type divine ability was about to completely freeze Xia Ping to death, Xia Ping finally made his move. His body shook violently, causing the air around him to explode in a series of explosions, causing the air around him to churn.

He transformed into a Divine Elephant, operating the Sea of Knowledge of the Nine Great Divine Elephants. It was as if the power of the Nine Great Divine Elephants had merged into one. He took a step forward and punched the air. The power of this punch was earth-shattering. It was as if this part of the universe was going to explode.

Dong dong dong!!!

In an instant, this cold domain collapsed. Inch by inch, the air exploded, and all the cold currents were blown away by the terrifying Qi strength. They were thrown tens of thousands of miles away and blasted into a vacuum state.

In front of this Divine Elephant Fist, the cold currents were simply too weak. It contained the power to be invincible and to be able to sweep through the world. It had unparalleled power and was unstoppable.

It was as if this was an invincible demon from the depths of hell, suppressing many powerful beings. It looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, emitting a fierce aura that shook the soul.

Vaguely, everyone shuddered. It was as if they were hallucinating. They felt that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind Xia Ping. The skeletons piled up one after another. It was like a mountain of corpses, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles. Countless souls were wailing.

This kind of blood-red murderous aura was soul-stirring, making their minds tremble. They almost couldn't hold their spirits.

"Impossible. He actually broke the divine ability of the Ice Demon Race with one punch and forcefully dispersed my cold aura, turning it into a vacuum. What kind of brute force is this?!"

The Ice Demon Wu Han was violently shaken. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He screamed. The strength of that punch had also seeped into his body, causing him to be severely injured.

He almost couldn't believe his own eyes. This kind of power was too tyrannical. It was purely using force to suppress others. It was pure violence, destroying everything in its path. There was no reason at all.

Even the peerless monsters of the Western Cosmos' Elephant Race didn't have such terrifying strength.

"What kind of bullsh * t ice divine ability is this? It's simply too weak. After saying so much, there's only one reason. You're really too weak." Xia Ping said lightly.

"Good, very good. Just because of what you said, you'll die ten thousand times. Ten thousand times. Do you understand?"

The Ice Demon Wu Han was so angry that he almost died. He flew into a rage. These words stabbed the weakest part of his heart.

Because in the Ice Demon Race, the strong were respected. The weak were prey to the strong. Being weak was the original sin. He had fought for countless years and finally obtained his current strength and status. It was incomparably difficult.

But now, there was actually someone who dared to say that he was too weak. He even lectured him in a condescending tone, reminding him of the time when he was weak and humiliated by others.

"Go to hell, Cold Netherworld Diagram!"

Wu Han took out a magic treasure from his body. It was a silvery-white scroll painting. It expanded with the wind and instantly covered a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. It was as if a world of ice and snow had descended. Icebergs appeared one after another, rivers of ice gushed out one after another, and storms howled one after another.

In the depths of this painting scroll, there were waves of cold currents interweaving with each other. It was filled with a terrifying power of ice, forming an absolute cold domain. It was as if it had turned into absolute zero, freezing everything.

Once one was enveloped by this painting scroll, one would instantly be killed by the power of ice, and their vitality would be destroyed.

"Too weak."

Xia Ping took a step forward and slapped out with his palm. "Great Yin Yang Tablet Smashing Palm!"

This palm was earth-shattering. Yin and Yang qi gathered in the depths of the heaven and earth, turning into a huge black and white millstone. It contained the mystery of the alternation of the sun and moon, the mysteries of the changes of Yin and Yang, deducing the true essence of the operation of the universe.

At the same time, this palm also contained the power of the nine great Divine Elephants, raising this palm technique to the realm of divinity. It condensed into a physical form, like a divine beast attacking.

Dong!

It was only a palm, but when it landed on this painting scroll, it instantly shattered the ice mountains and the rivers. All the cold currents were shaken into a ball of energy, turning into nothingness.

Great formations collapsed one after another, completely collapsing. The world shattered and collapsed.

With a slap, this Cold Netherworld Diagram was completely suppressed, turning into a palm-sized painting scroll, which also fell into Xia Ping's hand.

"No!"

Wu Han screamed. His magic treasure was forcefully taken away, and he was hit by another palm. He couldn't bear it anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood as if it was free, and his expression was miserable.

Bang!

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