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"Nonsense! Fang Xusheng just entered the Ten Cold Ancient Land. He tried to comprehend the Holy Path and suffered from the backlash! "Yan Ningxiao thought of an excuse almost instantly.
Bing Tong smiled. His huge eggplant-shaped nose trembled slightly like a sarcoma. "As long as you're happy. Don't worry, I'm one of the people in the world who doesn't want him to be in danger. I'm very interested in the inheritance of the Ice Clan. Everyone knows that Fang Xusheng is related to the Ancient Demon Clan. He seems to have inherited a little bit of the Ancient Demon Clan's power, but we don't know the details. The ancestors of the Ice Clan seem to be Ancient Demons too. "
After Bing Tong finished speaking, he stood a thousand feet away with his hands behind his back. He had no intention to attack.
The five of them had rich combat experience. They all felt that this person was not hostile, so their expressions relaxed.
Yan Ningxiao snorted and said, "It'd be better if you step back a thousand feet."
"No problem!" Bing Tong smiled and stretched out his hand. He walked backward, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Yun.
Not only did the five of them not feel relieved, but they also became more alert.
The five of them stared at Bing Tong's right hand. It looked like a human hand with some white hair, but it was bigger and coarser. Other than the black "X" symbol on it and the fact that it was playing with a black pearl the size of an orange, there was nothing special about it.
However, in Yan Ningxiao's perception, that hand seemed to contain an endless graveyard, where countless ghosts and ghosts were buried and filled with piercing screams of despair. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]
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There was once a Great Saint in the Demon Realm. When he was a Half-Saint, he used some unknown method to refine an ancient demon tomb into a divine object and fused it into his right hand. When he attacked, he could summon a city of tombs, filled with ghostly shadows and seething with evil intent. After that, the Great Saint slaughtered hundreds of millions of enemies and threw all the corpses into the tombs and kept them in his right hand.
From then on, the Great Saint kept all the enemies he killed in his right hand.
That hand and this evil technique were known as the Ominous Tomb Hand, and the demon saint was the famous Great Saint Ominous Tomb.
Everyone in the Ten Frigid Ancient Land knew that Bing Tong had obtained an incomplete cultivation method from Great Sage Xiong Mu's tribe. This was why he was able to cultivate a power that was considered evil even in the demon world.
Although Bing Tong's Ominous Tomb Hand was far weaker than the Ominous Tomb Grand Sage's, it was infused with his own understanding of power. This allowed it to be considered invincible among the demon kings. Even some grand demon kings didn't want to fight him out of fear of being injured.
Everyone in the Ten Frigid Ancient Land knew that the black pearl should never fall from Bing Tong's hands.
After retreating for a thousand feet, Bing Tong raised his right palm and waved it gently. He smiled and said, "My seal is still in my hand. I am not here to fight. I'm only interested in Ice Palace Mountain Scar and Fang Yun. "
Every time he spoke, his large nose would tremble slightly.
Yan Ningxiao said indifferently, "People who say such things are basically dead."
"After all, I am the only candidate to be the next Frost King. Even if I die, it will be two hundred years later." Bing Tong smiled.
Suddenly, Yan Ningxiao and Bing Tong looked towards the direction of the Ice Palace.
The two Great Demon Kings and the Nine-Headed Demon King were flying over rapidly. The Great Scholar and Great Scholar of the Human Race were following behind them. The Star Demon Barbarians were also following behind them. Behind them were many Ice Race Kings.
The atmosphere at the foot of the Ice Palace Mountain became tense.
Yan Ningxiao led the other grand scholars and stood in front of Fang Yun to protect him.
Bing Tong looked at the blood demon barbarians and showed an impatient expression. A murderous glint flashed in his eyes.
The leading blood demon barbarian was a grand demon king of the wolf race. Before it could speak, Bing Tong asked bluntly, "King Langshan, what business do you have here?"
King Langshan was taken aback. He stared at Bing Tong's eyes but didn't get any response. He could only answer honestly, "I saw the Lion Dragon King being killed by Fang Yun with my own eyes. I'm here to avenge him!"
"I'm very supportive of your revenge, but you have to kill all the humans and star demon barbarians behind you first! Don't come near me before you kill them all! "Bing Tong said.
Anger flashed in King Langshan's eyes. Although Bing Tong had a high status in the Ice Race, he shouldn't treat a grand demon king like this.
While the two were talking, the human and star demon barbarians had arrived. They wanted to overtake King Langshan.
Bing Tong's right hand continued to play with the black pearl as he said indifferently, "Everyone, please stop as well. If anyone dares to surpass King Langshan, then This King will join forces with King Langshan to kill all invaders!"
The human and star demon barbarians looked at each other and listened carefully. They quickly agreed and stopped moving forward. Yan Ningxiao, who just sent a message, was relieved.
The kings behind him did the same. They all stopped not far from Bing Tong.
Soon, the kings in front of Bing Tong were divided into three different groups. The human and star demon barbarians were together, the blood demon barbarians were together, and the rest was the Ice Race. However, the Ice Race also seemed to be divided into two groups. Although they talked to each other, they weren't close.
King Langshan suppressed his anger and said with his eyes red, "Bing Tong, this has nothing to do with you! We, the blood demon barbarians, have formed an alliance with the Ice Race. The human race is our enemy. What you are doing now is the same as betraying the Ice Race. "
"It's not like I haven't betrayed the Ice Race before." Bing Tong said indifferently.
The Ice Race's kings rolled their eyes, some didn't know whether to laugh or cry, some shook their heads and some looked at Bing Tong fiercely.
King Langshan was speechless because Bing Tong had done too many unimaginable things. He killed the son of the First Frost Lord and betrayed the Ice Race in order to study the hand of the ominous tomb. But what made him famous in the Ten Frigid Ancient Land was that in order to study the hand of the ominous tomb and his own bloodline, he killed all of his brothers and sisters. Then, he killed all of his parents' brothers and sisters, and finally, he killed all of his own children.
He killed all of his family members with his own hands.
But because he was too talented, the Ice Race needed him too much, and with the protection of the First Frost Lord, he got away with it.
Some of the Great Monster Kings of the Ice Race even announced publicly that once Bing Tong became the First Frost Lord, they would chase him away.
But Bing Tong had no interest in the position of the First Frost Lord. He said he would give up the position after everything was done, but the Ice Race had promised him nothing less. Otherwise, he would kill all of the Ice Race.
Facing such a ferocious demon, King Langshan was like a toothless old dog that met a bone.
Although the blood demon barbarians were ferocious, they cared a lot about the concept of family and tribe. This was one of the main reasons why the blood demon barbarians could defeat the ancient monsters. If any of the blood demon barbarians did such a thing like Bing Tong, they would be killed by the Monster Saints.
In the Ten Frigid Ancient Land, the competition for the position of the First Frost Lord was more important than anything else.
"Just wait." After Bing Tong finished speaking, he leaned against the Ice Palace Mountain. His right hand was still playing with the black pearl. The small black pearl was actually played with by him like a flower, constantly moving between his fingers, as if it was a living thing.
King Langshan looked at the Ice Race and asked for help.
A few great monster kings of the Ice Clan shook their heads slightly, even looking troubled. In the Ice Clan, no one could persuade Bing Tong except the First Frost King. But even if Bing Tong rushed into the camp of the Blood Demon Barbarians and started a massacre, the First Frost King would have to persuade him, not to mention this situation.
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