The Northern God Race's Divine Palace of Destruction was like the Forbidden City of ancient emperors.
The defenses of this city were definitely the most secure in the entire Northern Divine Clan outside of the borders. When the Lover's Bend riots broke out, experts continuously appeared around the Divine Palace, wanting to capture the enemies who were wreaking havoc within the Divine Palace.
Unfortunately, the Ice Breath was too strong. The raging ice storm transformed the area into a sea of ice and snow.
Any God Race expert who entered this ice breath, even if they had divine power, would still become stiff and sluggish due to the icy cold energy.
In a battle between experts, victory or defeat could be determined by a hair's breadth.
Even a single move could cost him his life, not to mention the fact that he would need to use more than one move after his body stiffened.
The sky was filled with golden rod shadows, like a broom that covered the sky, falling from the Frost Storm unceasingly.
The Great Sage's entire body was burning with a layer of golden flames. From afar, he looked like a holy Buddha with a golden body. However, his behavior was very different from that of a holy Buddha.
Buddhas didn't like killing; they were compassionate.
But in just a few hundred breaths of time, no fewer than a hundred souls had died to the Great Sage's staff.
"Heh, Liu 'er's Breath of Ice really saves me a lot of trouble."
The Great Sage grinned. With Liu 'er's Breath of Ice at his side, dealing with the other experts of the Divine Realm really was a lot easier.
If the weaker ones entered the Breath of Ice's range, just defending against it would consume more than half of their divine power.
Even against the Great Sage and Yang Jian, two killing gods, they couldn't escape death. Quite a few didn't even need the Great Sage to do anything. The Breath of Ice alone was enough to exhaust their divine power and seal them in ice and snow.
"Three-Eyed Devil, how many have you killed?"
The Great Sage tilted his head. A black blur appeared right behind the god race expert. Before long, the expert was swallowed up by the darkness. His eyes lifeless, he collapsed into the thick layer of ice and snow.
"Right, right, right, right, a hundred and ten."
Only after he'd finished off the expert did Yang Jian gradually reveal himself.
"Hahaha, then you've lost for sure. I've killed more than a hundred and ten. There's still one more in the Breath of Ice. Even if I give it to you, you'll at most be able to fight me to a draw, "laughed the Great Sage." Besides … I'll take the rest. "
In an instant, a hairy, thunder-mouthed monkey suddenly appeared beside the God Race expert who was still resisting tenaciously in the ice breath.
Under his horrified gaze, the monkey's rod fell, and a stream of golden blood flowed out from the top of his head.
"A hundred and twelve. Are you angry?"
"Don't be so smug."
Yang Jian snorted angrily. If he hadn't been careless in the beginning, the Great Sage wouldn't have stolen so many kills.
"This Big Sister Liu 'er's Ice Breath is really powerful. My Heaven Eye sees that there are quite a few Extraterritorial Celestials outside. Perhaps it's because they've seen the extent to which their predecessors have been exhausted by her Ice Breath that they don't dare enter. If they still dare to enter … "
"Don't talk about those useless things. A loss is a loss. Don't forget to serve tea for the next six months."
"I didn't make this bet with you." Yang Jian frowned. "Besides, it's still uncertain who will win!"
"Hey, we already said long ago that only the people in Ice Breath, those outside don't count!"
"Who said it's outside!"
With that, Yang Jian turned into a black blur and dashed forward.
The Great Sage squinted his eyes and looked in the direction Yang Jian left in. Only then did he see that there were still four people who had recklessly entered the icy storm.
"Brat, wait for me, Old Sun …"
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Ye Zichen and the others struggled to advance against the storm. Gou Yuzhan walked at the very front and continuously waved his rod to divert the wind.
"Big Sister Liu 'er's Ice Breath is even stronger than before," Yin Shang also sent a transmission with his divine sense.
Gou Yuzhan, who was walking at the front, struggled so much that he couldn't even speak.
"There's a situation."
Suddenly, Gou Yuzhan, who was walking in front, stopped and looked around cautiously.
The snowstorm was so huge that it was impossible to see anything beyond half a meter with the naked eye. They had been using their divine senses to investigate the situation in front of them, but just now …
Gou Yuzhan, who was leading the way, felt a hint of danger.
"Gou Yuzhan!"
Gou Yuzhan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly reached his rod backwards. Just as his rod was about to touch Ye Zichen, a black afterimage also appeared.
"Ye-zi!"
"Yang Jian!"
The black blur was clearly stunned. Ye Zichen was stunned for a moment, then saw Gou Yuzhan's rod strike towards Yang Jian from behind.
"Don't …"
Dong.
Yang Jian, who had a look of confusion on his face, nearly knelt down from the blow. Ye Zichen quickly stopped him.
"Uhm … I don't know, I couldn't hold back just now."
Just now, the aura that Yang Jian released was clearly hostile towards them. How could he know that the person who came was Yang Jian?
Gou Yuzhan scratched his head with a wry smile. Yang Jian rubbed his back and stood up.
"It's fine, it's fine. I did want to fight you guys just now, but Big Sister Liu 'er's icy aura is too strong. I couldn't tell who it was with my divine sense at all. I thought it was those bastards of the God Race."
"Ugh … But you really are vicious."
Yang Jian grimaced in pain, while Gou Yuzhan scratched his head with a coy smile.
"Sorry."
"Eat me … Hey, Ye-zi, why is it you guys?"
The Great Sage, who was a step behind Yang Jian, also arrived late. He glanced at Yang Jian, who was rubbing his back, then at Gou Yuzhan, who was scratching his head.
"Uncle," Gou Yuzhan lowered his head, not daring to meet the Great Sage's gaze.
"Good hit!" Unexpectedly, the Great Sage walked over to his side and patted him heavily on the shoulder. "Nephew Gu, that was a good blow. As expected of my, Old Sun's, legacy. Let me see … Zeze, his entire back is bruised. Alright, you have about thirty percent of my, Old Sun's, strength! "
The Great Sage's Fiery Eyes of Truth allowed him to easily see the condition of Yang Jian's back. When he saw the bruise on Yang Jian's back, he couldn't help but clap his hands in delight.
"That was a good hit. Uncle will reward you properly when we get back!"
"Hey, thanks, Uncle," Gou Yuzhan was overjoyed.
Ye Zichen really had to hand it to the Great Sage. Even now, he was still gossiping.
Seeing that Yang Jian was about to start arguing with the Great Sage, Ye Zichen tried to change the subject, but the Great Sage beat him to it.
"Why did you guys come here? Could it be …. You were captured as well?"
"Monkey, do you know how to speak properly? Doesn't that mean we were captured?" Yang Jian glared viciously at the Great Sage. The Great Sage hurriedly straightened his back and coughed. "I misspoke. Don't mind the details. Ye-zi …. Why did you guys come here?"
"Of course we came to save you, Uncle," said Gou Yuzhan.
"Mhmm, you brat. I thought you were sensible just now, but now you're spouting nonsense. Who's your uncle? Can these Outsider trash catch us? Do we need you to save us? "
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