"It's Lord Wentian, he's getting ruthless, and he wants to kill a strong demon to balance it."

Everyone of the Qin clan was excited.

"The victory or defeat of this battle is related to morale, and it is also related to the next battle. If you can't achieve a proud record, it will definitely have adverse consequences for the next human race."

Xiao Chen raised his head, looked at his father's figure, and thought to himself.

How could he fail to see that his father was planning to win a city quickly and add some momentum to the human race.

When fighting, confidence is sometimes very important.

If your morale is high, you might be able to exert [-] points of power with [-] points of strength.

But if the confidence is low and the morale is low, the ten strength may only exert the effect of eight points.

The fall of the elder of the Ji family has cast a haze on the human race. If this haze cannot be dispelled, the battle of other people may fall into a stalemate.

Qin Wentian was worthy of being the No. 1 disciple born in the Qin Clan in ten thousand years, and his might was quite frightening when he fought with all his strength.

Boom!

Millions of Dao Artifacts flickered continuously, at this moment Qin Wentian was like the brightest star in the universe starry sky, his powerful aura and means made the powerful demons on the opposite side retreat steadily.

In the end, after dozens of moves, the strong man of the demon race who was comparable to the half-step supreme was blasted into a blood mist by Qin Wentian.

In the second game, the human race won!

The human masters in other small worlds finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qin Wentian's strong victory in the second round, and felt a little more relaxed when they made their moves.

"I told you earlier, you won't win so easily!"

A smile appeared on the tense face of the fourth patriarch of the Qin clan.

On the other hand, the Supreme Demon Race snorted coldly:

"Even if you win the next game temporarily, how can you change your fate? Your human race can't survive to the end with just these two."

The next battle continued to be a stalemate, and everyone on the ice and snow plain waited quietly.

Before I knew it, another three days passed.

The continuous bloody battles have caused the powerhouses on both sides to fall into a bitter battle. Even the demon powerhouses are beginning to show fatigue. After all, they are living bodies, not dead things, and their strength is also exhausted. time.

But the human race is not much better here.

Those young peak saint kings were better, and some older saint king peaks fought for a long time one after another, almost exhausting their vitality and blood in the battle.

Seeing that both sides were a bit unable to hold on, at this time the Supremes of both sides went off one after another, ending the duel:

"Let's end this battle."

Even for the demons, it is very rare to approach the half-step supreme combat power, and the demons will not easily allow a strong man of this level to fall.

"Ming Yuan, your Demon God Temple doesn't have much advantage this time."

The fourth patriarch of the Qin clan appeared in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back, and spoke to the void.

The void in front of him was slightly distorted, and an evil middle-aged man came out. This man had an extraordinary bearing and an indescribable attraction.

Charming, powerful, domineering, that's how he feels.

Mingyuan, the top powerhouse of the Demon God Temple, the supreme master, is also the main leader of the Demon God Temple operation, and his status is considered very high among the many Supremes.

"Hehe, it's just a warm-up. What do you care about? The death and injury of a half-step supreme is not the fall of a demon-level powerhouse. Waiting for the top combat power of my demon temple to take action, it will be the time for you humans to despair."

Although he failed to achieve much victory, Mingyuan had a ghostly smile on his face.

The fourth patriarch of the Qin clan looked solemn.

Indeed, although the battle with Qin Wentian and the others was extremely fierce, it was actually just a warm-up. The real battle was still with these supreme powerhouses.

Only the supreme powerhouse decides the outcome, and can truly control the outcome of the battle.

But the Fourth Patriarch still shouted sharply:

"Whoever is desperate, you have to fight to find out!"

"You and I haven't fought against each other for many years. I don't know if you still have the strength you used to have?"

Ming Yuan's dark eyes stared at the Fourth Patriarch.

Demonic energy billowed from his body, like countless wolf smoke being ignited.

"Try it and you'll know!"

On the body of the Fourth Patriarch, there is also a tyrannical original wave brewing, and countless stars flicker.

The Ice God State has too much to do with it. Even though he doesn't want to start a war with the Supreme Demon Race, he knows that if he takes a step back into the abyss, if the people from the Demon God Temple insist on fighting, he will fight even if he puts his life on the line.

The monks in the entire Ice Divine State held their breath. At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze, and everyone was terrified.

"Could it be that the supreme battle is really going to break out!"

Many monks prayed in their hearts that the supreme battle is not easy to start, but if it really happens, it will definitely destroy the world.

Xiao Chen's body tensed up, and his intuition told him that something bad might happen next.

Could it be that the ultimate battle is about to break out today?

On the other side of the Demon Temple, there are countless demon monks roaring and laughing one after another. With the endless demonic energy, it looks like a group of demons dancing wildly, which is very penetrating.

That momentum is obviously much stronger than that of the human race.

"boom!"

Just when the two sides were about to fight, suddenly, a loud noise came from the sky above Bing Shenzhou.

Immediately afterwards, the space was torn apart, and a space-time vortex appeared, and from within the space-time vortex, there was a surge of cold air.

This cold air exuded an ancient breath, as if it had been sealed up for eternity.

"Huh? It's the Ice God Realm, which has actually been opened ahead of time!"

The Fourth Patriarch suddenly raised his head, with a look of horror on his face.

That ancient cold air was obviously from the Ice God Realm.

"What, the Ice God Realm! The Supremes of the several great imperial clans didn't do it together, how could it be opened in advance?"

Qin Wentian was moved.

Back then, the Ice Goddess Empress had left a seal in the Ice God Realm, and to open the Ice God Realm, several great imperial clans needed to join forces, otherwise, it would be difficult for even the Supreme to open it.

This also ensures that even if there are some people with evil intentions in later generations, it will be difficult to open the Ice God Realm alone and cause harm to the world.

"Jie Jie, this should not be the normal opening of the Ice God Realm, but something unexpected happened in the Ice God Realm. It seems that the seal left by the Ice Goddess Empress can no longer be maintained normally."

Ming Yuan grinned grimly.

He could tell at a glance that this was an energy disorder in the Ice God Realm, tearing apart the space barrier, and it was not the entrance to the Ice God Realm at all.

"Oops!!!"

The pupils of the fourth patriarch of the Qin clan shrank. One of the five great demon emperors, Xinyan Demon Emperor, was sealed in the Ice God Realm. Could it be that Xinyan Demon Emperor was going to break the seal?

"Qin Cang, it looks like you guys are going to lose this round, maybe Lord Xinyan will see the light of day again today!"

A grim sneer appeared on Ming Yuan's face, and then he soared into the sky, ignoring the fourth patriarch of the Qin clan, and the terrifying devilish energy swept straight towards the crack in the small world.

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