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Chapter 1601 Stormy Gathering

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    Without Lei Yun to stop them, the four guardians of the Moon Demon Palace could not stop An Junxi and Shui Lingling who were determined to break through.

    After all, not everyone can restrain An Junxi and Shui Lingling. The real fighting power of these two people together is comparable to that of the average Demonic Highness.

    It¡¯s just that An Junxi¡¯s lightning will has not yet broken through, and Shui Lingling was approached again, so she was defeated too quickly. It¡¯s not that the two of them are incompetent.

    After a battle, the disciples of Haotian Sect and Thunder Palace finally rushed out first.

    Shui Lingling and An Junxi also breathed a sigh of relief. This time, it was thanks to the ice sculpture. If it weren't for the corpse of the ancient power, it was hard to say whether they could have rushed out.

    His Highness the Thunder Demon¡¯s fighting power is a bit too terrifying. An Junxi feels a little frustrated just thinking about it now.

    Situ Gang said proudly: "You all have to thank me this time. If it hadn't been for my sudden idea, how could everyone have escaped safely?"

    "What should I do about the ice sculpture? It is the golden emperor corpse from the peak era of martial arts. He was snatched away by the devil when he was about to sleep. I gave him a great fortune in vain." An Junxi frowned and said.

    Yes, the ice sculpture is priceless, and even to them, the value may not be worse than the magic sword.

    Only demons can use the magic sword. It¡¯s hard to say how useful it will be to the warriors of Kunlun Realm.

    Situ Gang scratched his head: "I really haven't thought about this."

    Shui Lingling looked at Lei Yun, who was still suppressed, and said thoughtfully: "Let's do this, Situ Gang and An Junxi will stay, and the others will go back to the sect first to report the situation here. The three of us, see if we can have a chance,  Then take the ice sculpture back."

    An Junxi nodded and said: "That's good. With the strength of the three of us, it's relatively easy to leave amid the chaos."

    The others took the order and returned, boarded the warship one after another, and flew towards the Thunder Palace and Haotian Sect.

    As soon as the group left, Lei Yun, who had been struggling for a long time, gave a loud shout.  Between the eyebrows, a purple mark flashed with brilliance. When infinite lightning fell at the same time, the ice sculpture flew away violently.

    Xiao Chen was sleeping after all. Although his sword was powerful, it could not really shock Lei Yun without anyone controlling it.

    Lei Yun was also too careless. If he had tried his best from the beginning, there would be no need to lose such a big face.

    Under this great force, the ice sculpture flew out like a meteor, and then landed with a bang in the center of Burial Longgang.

    Boom!

    The boundless sword intent emanated from the ice sculpture throne, and a violent storm could be heard, containing the sound of the sword's roar, and billowing dust.

    In this chaotic Dragon Burial Hill, everyone suddenly felt the strong and terrifying sword intent.

    Many warriors and demons were even caught off guard by this indiscriminate radiation of sword intent, and were sent flying.

    what happened?

    For a moment, everyone stopped fighting, shocked by the shocking sword intent.  Squinting, he looked towards the center of the billowing dust. When the dust dispersed and the knife was no longer around, he could see clearly.

    "Ice sculpture?"

    "Who is this, why is it frozen, and why does it still have such a powerful sword intention?"

    "I think I've seen it before. It was carried by Situ Gang of the Haotian Sect. They must have discovered it on the wild battlefield."

    "It seems that just now, one of the Highnesses of the Demon Palace was suppressed. Could it be that the one frozen in ice is a king who was at the peak of his martial arts!"

    ??In the dusty ice sculpture, the owner's face cannot be seen. Only a throne and the outline of a human figure can be vaguely seen in the thick ice sculpture.  There is also the everlasting chill, which makes people feel vicissitudes of life and remoteness.

    A true master, even if he is frozen by the ice from the inside out, still has a strong temperament.  Through the frozen ice, people can still feel the dazzling light. There is no doubt that Xiao Chen is such a person.

    From being misunderstood at the beginning to everyone¡¯s firm belief now, everyone¡¯s attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of the ice sculpture.

    The more you observe carefully, the more extraordinary you can feel the ice sculpture. Shui Lingling and An Junxi are not the only ones who have similar feelings.

    Even the Eighteen Demon Palace, many of their highnesses who originally laughed at Lei Yun for being suppressed by this ice sculpture, couldn't help but look a little solemn at this moment.

    "Bai Leng, you are a master of ice. Can you release such ice?"

    In a black sedan floating in mid-air, someone suddenly spoke. It was His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace, the most mysterious of the Eighteen Demon Palaces.

    Snow Demon Palace¡¯s Bai Leng gaze had already been attracted by this ice sculpture. Hearing His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace¡¯s question, he shook his head and said: ???No, this is a method that only those who have understood the Ice Realm and practiced in the Ice Realm for hundreds of years can have it.  "

    "That kind of ice cannot be melted by the real fire of the sun, I guess, and I'm right. It should have been done by a senior of my Snow Demon clan during the ancient war between hundreds of clans."

    Bai Leng analyzed it truthfully and said that his previous guess was correct, but he just had a preconceived notion and regarded the ice sculpture as an ancient thing.

    Hearing his analysis, the eyes of His Highnesses from the major demon palaces suddenly became a little fiery.

    I already thought it was extraordinary, but Bai Leng¡¯s words further confirmed my guess.

    But it¡¯s actually true. Xiao Chen¡¯s current physical body and the Throne of Reincarnation were really obtained by them.  The value will not be lower than that of the ancient power, maybe even higher.

    "Okay, no matter who it is first, this ancient ice sculpture must be obtained by my demon tribe. Do it." In the black sedan chair, His Highness the Demonic Palace has a commanding air, and his words have determined the owner of this ice sculpture.

    Although there are a few people who are dissatisfied, if His Highness the Eighteen Demon Palace has to come up with a leader, it must be His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace.

    Immediately, several demons rushed towards the ice sculpture.

    "This is our senior in the Kunlun world, we cannot let the devil humiliate him!"

    At the critical moment, Chu Yang stood up again, and Sima Lingxuan was about to break out.  Hearing this remark, I couldn't help but feel my blood boiling. All the powerful ancestors from ancient times had been dead for so many years.

    Do not enter the soil for peace, but also be humiliated by the devil. No one is convinced.

    "Go back and help!"

    Sima Lingxuan said something coldly, made up his mind, held a long sword, and killed again.

    After a while, several more people came back to kill them, all of them were leaders from all sides, geniuses who had risen in the golden age.  Although they were defeated by His Highness the Demon Palace, they were still dissatisfied and it would be a shame for them not to give it a try.

    The high-ranking highnesses in the Eighteen Demon Palace watched with cold eyes and did not take any action.

    In an instant, under the competition between the leaders of the Kunlun Realm and His Highness the Demon Palace, the mysterious ice sculpture soared up and down, scurrying around.

    No matter the flames, sword energy, sword intention, palm wind, or thunder fall on it.  The ice was completely motionless, showing no signs of melting, and had not changed at all during the fierce battle.

    It¡¯s just that unintentionally, some powerful sword power will be inspired, making people even more surprised by the mystery of this ice sculpture.

    "coming!"

    In the black sedan chair, His Highness the Demon Palace suddenly opened his eyes and said something meaningless.

    ???????????????????? But the several highnesses present, including the Thunder Demon Palace, the Snow Demon Palace, the Shadow Demon Palace, the Earth Demon Palace, and the Moon Demon Palace, instantly understood who the Heavenly Demon Palace was talking about.

    "Do you want to give up this ice sculpture?" Snow Demon Palace Bai Leng said.

    His Highness the Demon Palace¡¯s magnetic voice came from the sedan chair: ¡°Although the Demon Sword is more precious, if you can¡¯t grab an ice sculpture, what qualifications do you have to grab the Evil Shadow Sword!¡±

    "If we can't get what we fancy, then we will be looked down upon by the Kunlun Realm."

    "Haha, your highness is full of fighting spirit, but I am worried that there is no one to practice with."

    "That's right, no matter what, the reputation of my Demon Palace cannot be ruined. If you want to take the Demon Sword, you can't give in to the Ice Sculpture!"

    "These high-ranking Demon Palace Highnesses are all ambitious and extremely proud, and they will not give up their favorite treasures easily.

    In the dim sky, a ray of divine light shines in, and then, the light shines brightly, illuminating the entire Dragon Burial Mound.

    "The Son of God has ordered that all demons withdraw from Burial Dragon Hill. Anyone who disobeys will be killed! Fellow Kunlun fellows, if you accept my Shinto Alliance order, you will be protected by the Son of God!"

    A loud voice resounded through the sky, a golden light shone down, and the tokens gifted by the Shinto Alliance fell like raindrops.

    Who is coming? The Son of God, Emperor Wuque, is here with the Shinto Alliance!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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