Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

0Now, a strange phenomenon occurred under the ice cover. It was that the cultivators in the ice room were desperately trying to escape, while the cultivators who were unaware were all moving closer to the ice room.    0

    

In the ice room, Venerable Ice Winter and Golden Fan were engaged in a fierce battle. Under the influence of their battle, the entire ice room was filled with howling winds and splashing ice. Besides the Soul Snow Spirit King, not a single one of the other Mysterious Snow Spirit Zoysia were intact.    

    

"City Lord, the most important thing for a person to do is to understand what's good for them. It can't be that you want to come and stop me, right?" The folding fan in the Golden Fan Master's hand flashed with a bright light, and the folding fan transformed into a golden battle-spear.    

    

Immediately after, the battle-spear turned into a golden lion and ferociously charged at Venerable Lord Han Dong.    

    

"My goal is not to stop you, but to kill you, a scum among cultivators!" Venerable Ice Winter looked at the lion as it charged towards him, growling in a low voice.    

    

"Swish!" With a sound, the long sword in his hand flashed, and a sword ray nearly three or four hundred meters long slashed out, slashing the huge lion's body into two.    

    

"Bam!" The lion's body burst open, creating a hurricane in the ice room. The ice shards were as sharp as blades, and in a hurricane like this, it was enough to tear a Junior God into shreds.    

    

This large ice room seemed to be unable to withstand attacks of this level and began to shake. Huge chunks of ice continued to fall from the top.    

    

The already shattered surface of the ice caved in. Only the position where the Soul Snow Spirit King was, remained standing and unmoving like a 'lone island'.    

    

Furthermore, the bluish-gold spirit light on the surface of the Soul Snow Spirit King was becoming brighter and brighter, and also becoming more and more bewitching. This meant that it was very soon to be born.    

    

But the more it was like this, the more Xiao Yao felt uneasy, hiding behind the old woman. However, she couldn't be sure of what was about to happen, so she could only use her hand to lightly tug on the old woman's clothes.    

    

"What's wrong, Little Yao?" The old woman's face was filled with confusion as she whispered.    

    

"Master, I feel that there's something wrong with this Soul Snow Spirit King." Little Yao stared at the Soul Snow Spirit King and whispered.    

    

"What's wrong?" The old woman frowned.    

    

"I don't know either. I keep having the feeling that something is going to happen." Little Yao hesitated for a moment before she asked.    

    

"Don't worry. With master Chi Sha here, nothing will happen." The old woman smiled.    

    

In the eyes of this old woman, the Scarlet Shura Demon Lord was an invincible existence. Then, she continued to look at the battling Venerable Ice Winter and Golden Fan Xian.    

    

The root of the Snow Spirit King was extremely deep. Nearly a kilometer below it, a bizarre power was slowly seeping through the root and into the Snow Spirit King's body … All of this seemed insignificant, and not even an expert like the Scarlet Demonic Lord noticed it at all …    

    

In the battle between Venerable Ice Winter and the Golden Fan Group, Venerable Ice Winter had the advantage as soon as he attacked. His attacks were like a torrential storm, and the Golden Fan Group could only passively defend with his spear.    

    

Meanwhile, the Red Scaled Demon Sovereign watched on with interest from the side, showing no intention of taking any action.    

    

"Ice Ling Sword!" Venerable Ice Winter let out a low growl as the sword instantly turned into a huge azure icicle that was nearly five hundred meters long.    

    

The icicle's edge was revealed, its tip piercing through the air and heading straight for the Golden Fan's chest. The icicle was extremely fast, giving the Golden Fan no room to dodge.    

    

"This is bad!" Jin Fangke looked at the icicle attacking him and revealed a shocked expression. He could sense the aura of death from the icicle, because the purpose of the Venerable Ice Winter was to kill this scum.    

    

The Golden Fan Master did not have any hesitation, the battle-spear in his hand flashed with a bright light, and a huge golden barrier instantly wrapped around his body.    

    

"It's useless. Die!" A sharp light flashed past Venerable Ice Winter's eyes. The icicle stuck out with an even more powerful aura, and a bone-piercing cold air surrounded the icicle.    

    

"Clang!" With a sound, the icicle collided with the golden barrier, producing a clear sound of steel colliding and a dazzling brilliance.    

    

As soon as the spirit light appeared, a loud rumble could be heard. An explosive sound followed, and the Golden Fan was sent flying.    

    

"Bam!" With a loud bang, his body turned into a golden ray of light and ruthlessly crashed on the thick ice wall.    

    

Under this violent impact, the ice wall instantly cracked and countless pieces of ice fell from the wall.    

    

"Wow." The Golden Fan Master felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood could even fall to the ground, it had already turned into a fine ice shard.    

    

Jin Fangke stared closely at Venerable Ice Winter. Although he was currently injured, the competitive aura deep in his bones instantly erupted.    

    

"Bang!" With a bang, the ice around him was instantly sent flying. His body floated in the air and he said coldly: "Today, I want to see which one of us is stronger and which one is weaker!"    

    

"Swish!" With a sound, the battle-spear in Golden Fan's hands flashed, and the spear light instantly expanded to three hundred meters long. "Shua shua …" The Golden Fan's arms danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he had stabbed out hundreds of times!    

    

Every spear contained the spirit energy and true intent of the Golden Fan God Stage powerhouses. The spear shadows were like a golden rain of spears that fell from the sky, blotting out the sky as they violently surged towards Venerable Ice Winter.    

    

"Stubborn fool, I'm going to kill you myself today!" Venerable Tiger's eyes flashed with a cold light as he looked at the rain of spears that had rained down on him.    

    

"Winter Domain!" Venerable Ice Winter roared.    

    

With his body as the center, a huge azure domain enveloped the entire ice room. The temperature in this ice room was extremely low to begin with. Under the influence of Venerable Ice Winter's domain, the temperature here had almost reached the degree of bone devouring.    

    

The person with the lowest Cultivation was Little Yao. As a Eight Tailed Snow Spirit Fox, Little Yao originally did not fear the cold, but under this temperature, she also felt her teeth trembling. Furthermore, the pressure from that domain made her unable to breathe.    

    

The demonic aura on the old woman's walking stick flashed, and Little Yao felt that oppressive feeling instantly disappeared.    

    

"Thank you, Master." The old woman didn't say anything, only faintly smiled …    

    

"Phew … Phew … Phew …" Within the domain, a cold wind rolled up the ice crystals, forming an extremely large icy blue whirlwind. Those rain-like spear lights collided with the tornado, emitting waves of rumbling and dazzling spiritual light. These spear lights were completely cancelled out.    

    

"What!" The Golden Fan looked at how his attack was easily blocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes …