Misty Mountain peak.
After receiving the message from the Upper Profound Saint, Wutian sighed in his heart.
It had to be known that less than two hundred breaths of time had passed since he sent the message, but the battle had already ended?
A single finger had instantly killed ten Saints of the Western Domain. Wasn't the strength of the Frost Demon King a bit too terrifying?
The Sacred Roc had also died in vain. With its battle strength, even if the Upper Profound Saint had an extreme saint weapon, it could still barely put up a fight. But in the end, it had been directly killed.
From the results of this battle, Wutian came to a conclusion. The Upper Profound Saints were all old antiques that had lived for millions of years. None of them were easy to deal with. They were all cunning old foxes.
With the death of the ten Saints and the Sacred Roc, the strange creatures of Sacred Roc Mountain no longer posed a threat. For the Upper Profound Saints, they didn't need to see it with their own eyes to know that it was a one-sided slaughter.
Lin Ming looked up at the sky. The scorching sun was still slowly moving. He estimated that in a few dozen breaths of time, noon would arrive.
Then, Wutian fell into deep thought.
According to Li Tian's plan, he would wait for the Flood Dragon Emperor and the others to attack Sacred Roc Mountain. After the four Saints had succeeded in murdering the Flood Dragon Emperor, he would then have the ten Saints act. Only then would he send out the mysterious powerhouse and the green-eyed condor to restrain the Frost Demon King.
In other words, now was the time for the Upper Profound Saints to send a sound transmission to Li Tian, saying that their scheme had succeeded and that the Flood Dragon Emperor was heavily injured.
Thinking of this, Wutian glanced at the sky. The scorching sun was high up in the sky, indicating that noon had arrived. He decisively sent a message to the Upper Profound Saints.
Then, he drank while carefully paying attention to Li Tian's movements.
Sure enough, in less than two or three breaths of time, Li Tian's expression changed. He must have received a sound transmission from the Upper Profound Saints.
Shangguan Qingyuan, who was standing at the side, naturally noticed the change in the Young Master's expression. He was delighted and sent a voice transmission, "Young Master, did the four Upper Profound Saints succeed?"
"The Shang Xuan Saint just sent me news that the Flood Dragon Emperor has been heavily injured by them. The three Saints from the eastern region were caught off guard and killed by our ten Saints. However, there's one thing that I find strange. I can't contact the ten Saints and Jian Wuying."
After some thought, Shangguan Qingyuan said, "The Flood Dragon Emperor must have used his great magic power to seal off the Sacred Roc Mountain."
"You think so too?" Li Tian asked.
Shangguan Qingyuan furrowed his brows slightly, expressing his confusion.
Li Tian explained, "The Shang Xuan Saint also said that before attacking the Sacred Roc Mountain, the Flood Dragon Emperor used his great magic power to seal off thousands of miles of land. He also took advantage of the Flood Dragon Emperor's injury to tear open a crack with his Extreme Dao Saint Weapon and seized the opportunity to send us a sound transmission."
"That's right. I know the Flood Dragon Emperor's strength very well. Even if he's half dead, it won't be easy for the Shang Xuan Saint, the Sacred Roc, and the ten Saints to eliminate him. It seems that we have to hurry to the Mountain of Dragon Bones as soon as possible and pin down the Ice Demon Master. Otherwise, once this person hears the news and rushes over, Young Master's plan will be ruined!"
Shangguan Qingyuan said in a deep voice.
However, the two of them didn't know that the truth was far from what they had imagined. What awaited them was a carefully arranged murder!
Hearing Shangguan Qingyuan's words, Li Tian was convinced and ordered, "Then there's no time to lose. You, the Six-toothed Saint Emperor, and the Green-eyed Eagle go! If there's a chance, kill the Ice Demon Master as well. If there's no chance, don't force it. "
"Yes!" Shangguan Qingyuan secretly replied. Then, with a shake of his body, he disappeared without a trace.
Li Tian looked at the wine cup in his hand, and a glint flashed across his eyes. Then, he looked up at Wutian and the others and said with a smile, "Everyone, we were talking about some boring things before. Why don't we change the topic now?"
"Have they taken action? So Shangguan Qingyuan is one of them, "Wutian muttered in his heart, but there was a faint smile on his face as he said," Tell me about it. "
While saying this, Wutian secretly revealed the news to the Shang Xuan Saint through the All-encompassing Token.
Li Tian narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "If, and I'm only saying if, the Flood Dragon Emperor and the other Saints of the Eastern Region all die in the Xuanhuang Battlefield, what do you think will happen to the Eastern Region in the future?"
Wutian said slowly, "Before answering this question, I also want to ask, if the experts of the Western Region, such as Shangguan Qingyuan beside you, or the other Saints, all die in battle, what will happen to the Western Region?"
"This hypothetical question will never happen," Li Tian said with a smile, full of confidence.
"My answer is the same as yours, but I'd like to add one more thing. The weather is unpredictable, and people are unpredictable. Some things are often unexpected." Wutian shook his head and raised his cup with a smile, "Come, let's toast to the miracles that have happened in the past, present, and future."
Looking around at the two who were arguing, Han Tian smiled evilly and stood up, "Come, come, come. Let's get drunk first. We'll leave these heavy topics for later."
"If that's the case, it's my fault. I was the one who brought up this topic first and ruined everyone's mood. I'm willing to punish myself," Li Tian said with shame. He raised the wine pot and poured himself three cups.
However, during this period of time, his pitch-black eyes flashed with a thick sense of suspicion.
…
"How could it be him?"
Saint Roc Mountain, the Upper Profound Saint who received Wutian's reply hurriedly told the Flood Dragon Emperor and summoned the Lower Profound Saint and North Profound Saint.
"Shangguan Qingyuan actually didn't die." The Flood Dragon Emperor frowned after hearing this.
"Shua!"
The Lower Profound Saint and North Profound Saint arrived at the same time and asked in unison, "He really didn't die?"
"Senior Brother saw it personally in Misty Mountain, so it can't be wrong." The Upper Profound Saint nodded.
"It seems like something happened after they entered the Heaven and Earth Battlefield," North Profound Saint guessed.
The Lower Profound Saint nodded and suddenly realized a serious problem. He frowned, "It's only been tens of thousands of years. Could it be that Shangguan Qingyuan's strength has grown to the point where he dares to challenge the Demon Lord?"
The Flood Dragon Emperor shook his head and said, "His talent is indeed extraordinary, but it's impossible for him to catch up to the Frost Demon King in a few tens of thousands of years. I think that other than him and Ninth Brother, there's also the mysterious expert who destroyed my clone."
The Lower Profound Saint said, "Since we have figured out their identities, shouldn't we also rush to Dragon Bone Mountain to help Sir Demon Master?"
The Flood Dragon Emperor nodded and summoned the Middle Profound Saint.
After the Middle Profound Saint arrived, he glanced at them and said, "Why didn't I receive any news about your secret plans? Or are you guys wary of me? "
This question had been lingering in his heart for a long time, but he hadn't found a chance to ask.
"We'll talk about this later. Right now, Shang Xuan and the others are rushing to the Mountain of Dragon Bones to support the Devil Lord. Before the battle starts, use the God level Saint Taboo to prevent the battle here from leaking out," Flood Dragon Emperor said.
"Battle? Who are we fighting with? "The Middle Profound Saint frowned.
"You'll understand everything when you return to Dragon Bone Mountain." After the Flood Dragon Emperor finished speaking, he turned around and nodded at the Upper Profound Saint and the other two. Then, the four of them disappeared in a flash.
Looking in the direction they disappeared, the Middle Profound Saint's face sank. He had already planned to attack the Flood Dragon Emperor today, but the three of them didn't say a word. Moreover, it seemed like they didn't plan to do so at all.
Therefore, he felt that he had been fooled by the three of them.
"Hmph! You better give me a satisfactory explanation later, or don't blame me for … "
After a cold snort, the Middle Profound Saint's eyes shot out a ruthless light!
Back to the Ice Demon Lord.
He sat cross-legged at the peak of Dragon Bone Mountain and calmly looked into the distance.
After the Upper Profound Saint received the news from Wutian, he had immediately informed him. Therefore, the Ice Demon Lord could roughly guess who was coming to pin him down.
However, for some reason, he had an ominous feeling in his heart.
As for Jian Wuying, he stood respectfully behind him and didn't even dare to breathe loudly. On his forehead, which was covered by his long hair, there were even beads of sweat the size of beans.
"Hold on a little longer. When Li Tian sends people over, I'll take the opportunity to escape." He roared in his heart.
He had guessed that the Ice Demon Lord had most likely discovered that he had joined the Western Region, so he had asked Jian Wuying to stay by his side. His purpose was probably to prevent Jian Wuying from taking advantage of him.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, heaven and earth shook, and the void shattered. Three deadly auras blasted toward the Mountain of Dragon Bones from three different directions!
"Are they finally here?"
The Ice Demon Lord said softly. He didn't seem to move, but his long hair and black robes fluttered. Three divine powers shot out of his body and collided with the three auras that had suddenly appeared!
"Boom!!!"
Three earth-shattering rumbles sounded at the same time. What followed was a terrifying destructive airflow. It was like an apocalyptic flood, crazily destroying everything between heaven and earth!
Dragon Bone Mountain was not spared. It was huge and majestic, but at this moment, it was as fragile as tofu. It shattered and was instantly flattened!
"Eh!"
Suddenly, a surprised voice was heard.
Immediately after, three rays of light appeared, surrounding the Frost Demon Master in the middle of a triangle.
Two of them were familiar to everyone. They were Shangguan Qingyuan and the Green-eyed Eagle.
And within the third light shadow was a six-toothed rake!
It was five feet long and as if it had been soaked in blood all year round, it was blood red and emitted a pungent smell of blood. Moreover, the aura it released was no weaker than Shangguan Qingyuan and the Green-eyed Eagle!
The Ice Demon Lord slowly stood up and calmly swept his gaze over them. He said lightly, "Are you very puzzled as to why your surprise attack didn't succeed?"
Shangguan Qingyuan heard this and his pupils shrank. He said in a low voice, "Did you already know?"
"Not only did the Demon Lord know, even we knew and have been waiting for a long time."
At this moment, the Flood Dragon Emperor and the other three arrived and landed beside the Ice Demon Lord.
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