The Saint Bear Demon's attack was full of vitality. The Ice Tribe and Blood Demon Barbarians nearby were either killed or injured. No one was his match.
The Demon Kings were terrified. They knew the Demon Kings of the Demon Realm were powerful, but they didn't expect them to be this powerful.
The Ice Tribe's Demon Kings fighting with the Bear Demon all had Frostblood Battle Armor on them. However, as long as they were touched by the Bear Demon's giant claws, they would be crushed.
The Saint's strength was one level higher than ordinary Demon Barbarians. A peak Saint's strength was equivalent to an ordinary new Grand Demon King. Therefore, the Frostblood Battle Armor couldn't stop the Bear Demon at all.
However, the Bear Demon caused more damage than ordinary Saint's Demon Kings.
Everyone was puzzled. However, the Icebone Monarch soon found a clue.
"This … this Bear Demon is crazy. He's burning his lifespan to stimulate his vitality. He'll be extremely powerful for a short period of time, but he'll become weak soon."
"But this Bear Demon's eyes seem to be resisting. He's struggling with all his might. Looks like he's being controlled by the power of the Great Tournament Token. "
"What should we do? These are all Demon Kings of the Demon Realm. The weakest one is a Saint or Demon King. He might even be the son of two Saints or a Great Saint. "
"This Fang Yun is too vicious. He must have thought of this long ago!"
"Should we … retreat from the Skyscraper Cliff or fight with them?"
"If we leave the Skyscraper Cliff, we can forget about participating in the battle for the Ten Frost Monarch. We can't leave!"
"Ignore these Demon Kings. Kill Fang Yun first!"
As soon as the Icebone Monarch finished speaking, Fang Yun looked at the Sea Suppression Dragon King and said, "Ao Cang, I'll leave the Icebone Monarch to you."
"I …"
Ao Cang just had the thought of resisting when he lost control of his body. Then, his strength increased rapidly. Some of the power that he had prepared for the last moment was unleashed. It might even affect his advancement to a Great Dragon King.
"Whoosh …"
Ao Cang charged at the Icebone Monarch. He opened his mouth and spat out a red and white dragon flame. The flames engulfed the Icebone Monarch and several nearby Demon Kings.
The Monster Kings screamed and fled. Even with the Coldblood Battle Armor, they couldn't withstand such powerful True Dragon Flames.
The Ice Bone King quickly got out of the range of the dragon flames. The Ice Blood Battle Armor on his body melted slightly, but he wasn't hurt. He was much stronger than the ordinary Ice Race Demon Kings.
"Fang Yun, you despicable human! Tell Dragon King Zhenhai to stop immediately, you and I … "
Before Ice Bone King could finish his sentence, Ao Cang swooped down from the sky and swiped at him with his dragon claws.
The Ice Bone Monarch cursed in his heart. He had no choice but to fight the True Dragon King.
To ordinary Daemon Kings, Ao Cang's body was too huge. All the Daemon Kings nearby stayed far away, afraid that they would be touched by Ao Cang's huge white dragon body.
"You guys go too!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, the rest of the Demon Kings were controlled by the Great Competition Order to attack the Ice Tribe and Blood Demon Barbarians in the Ten Cold Ancient Land.
Fang Yun sat steadily on Wu Hou's chariot, as if he was a spectator.
The Ice Race and Blood Demon Barbarians had no time to curse Fang Yun. They were fighting against the Dragon King of Sea Suppression and the ten demon kings with all their strength.
In the blowing cold wind and huge snowflakes, the two sides engaged in a life-and-death battle.
One side was the favorite of the Ten Cold Ancient Land. They had the powerful Ice Blood Battle Armor and were invincible in the cold weather. They were much stronger than ordinary Daemon Kings.
The other side was the elites of the Demon Realm. There were even Dragons and members of the Ancestor God Race. Even the weakest bloodline was that of a Saint.
The two sides engaged in a chaotic battle.
Bing Tong watched for a while. Suddenly, he sniffled and turned to look at Fang Yun.
In front of Fang Yun, there was a support plate that extended out from Wu Hou's carriage. On the support plate was a complete tea set. Fang Yun was brewing tea and poured a cup for Hu Li. Hu Li held the teacup and sat there in a daze.
Fang Yun was drinking tea leisurely as he watched the battle. He was like an old man watching his children and grandchildren fight.
Bing Tong rolled his eyes and continued to watch the battle.
At first, the demon kings of the Ice Race didn't want to fight with the eleven demon kings summoned by Fang Yun. However, the eleven demon kings were completely controlled by the power of the Great Competition Token. They lost themselves and killed the Ice Race and Blood Demon Barbarians of the Ten Cold Ancient Land.
Soon, the Ice Race's ferocity was completely stimulated. They fought back without hesitation.
The two hundred or so Ice Monster Kings were a powerful force in their own right. In such a cold environment, the Ice Monster Kings they released were even stronger, often multiplied.
Every time they attacked, they would carry the ice power. They would form huge icicles, ice blades, or chill into the enemy's body. They were the undisputed kings of the Ten Cold Ancient Land.
As time went by, the Ice Race gradually exposed their weakness. They only had the ice power, but their fighting ability was much weaker than the demons of the Demon Realm.
The main power of the Demon Realm came from their bloodline. The higher the bloodline level, the stronger they were.
Whether it was Dragon King Zhenhai or the other demon kings, they all had the power of their ancestors. Whether it was fighting skills, experience, or other aspects, they were much stronger than the Ice Race of the Ten Cold Ancient Land.
The demon kings of the Demon Realm had gone through training that the Ice Race couldn't compare to. They were now the rulers of the Ten Thousand Worlds. They surpassed the Ice Race when they were just born.
On the other hand, the Ice Race lived in the Ten Cold Ancient Land. Not only did they not grow, but they also deteriorated.
There was an insurmountable gap between the two races.
The demon kings of the Ice Race were killed one after another. The wounds on Dragon King Zhenhai and the ten demon kings increased.
Bing Tong sighed softly. If they were in a normal ancient land without the help of the Ice Emperor Palace, the two hundred demon kings of the Ice Race would have been killed.
The strongest demon king of the Ice Race was Ice Bone King. Although he was temporarily demoted to a demon king, he still had the power of a great demon king. However, his opponent was Dragon King Zhenhai, Ao Cang, so he was always at a disadvantage.
As the battle became more and more intense, the demon kings and Ao Cang who were controlled by the Great Tournament Order couldn't stay awake anymore. They cooperated with the order and attacked the Ice Race crazily.
After some time, the heavily injured Ice Bone King asked the other demon kings to stop Dragon King Zhenhai. He was hesitating whether to stay or leave.
Icebone Monarch looked around and discovered that there were less than fifty of the original two hundred Ice Tribe Monster Kings left, and all of them were injured. Apart from Dragon King Zhenhai, Lang Po and Hu Lan who were only lightly injured, the other demon kings were all heavily injured.
The battle was still going on. The Ice Race was already scared, but the demon kings controlled by the Great Tournament Order were completely fearless. They were just as crazy as they were at the beginning.
Fang Yun was still a spectator. After drinking tea, he ate dessert. After eating dessert, he ate cooked food. After eating cooked food, he ate tonics. He never stopped eating.
Bing Tong glanced at Fang Yun from time to time and rolled his eyes. He thought that this human Xusheng was a god.
Hu Li couldn't get used to seeing Fang Yun like this. The great Moon Empress Xusheng, the great hero in her heart, was watching a show like an old man.
"Hu Li, get ready," Fang Yundao said.
"What for?"
"Sneak attack the demon kings of the Ice Race or Blood Demon Barbarians. You foxes are good at this," Fang Yundao said.
"But what about the demon kings you summoned?"
"I'll kill them myself. I want their souls!"
While speaking, Hu Li glanced at the three great demon kings' soul blood balls behind Fang Yun. The souls of the three great demon kings were burning as they screamed and rolled around.
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