"boom——!"

The deafening roar lasted for a full half minute before it began to slowly stop.

The crowd watching the battle could not see such a huge and terrifying battle scene directly at the beginning.

When you open your eyes, you see a dazzling golden light.

When I closed my eyes, I heard a huge roar through the cloud-piercing rocks.

Under such a huge prestige, few people can bear it.

It was not until all the movement became calm that they slowly opened their eyes, and their gaze gradually returned to normal from a hazy golden color.

I saw that

the city wall, which was already a ruined wall, was completely reduced to nothing, replaced by a ravine that spread for hundreds of miles, with no end in sight.

The huge thousand-handed Buddha statue and the ice giant are gone.

A figure quickly fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The one who fell is none other than Xueliuyun!

When he fell, he barely supported himself so that he could get down on one knee without being too humiliated.

At this moment, he did not have the arrogance he had before, his breath was weak, and his internal injuries caused a trace of red blood to spill from the corner of his mouth.

But the really serious one was the left side of the snowy cloud, and an entire left arm was missing!

The hideous wound kept bleeding.

"Boom!"

A broken arm only fell down at this time and smashed on the ground, and was trampled under Jiang Ping's feet.

The battle is finally divided into winners and losers, and the outcome is happy and sad.

"Father!"

Seeing that Xue Liuyun actually lost, and had not broken a left arm, Xue Qingyue hurriedly ran over, her pretty face worried.

Instead, Xue Liuyun did not say a word, and his face was livid.

The wound on the left arm did not need to be treated, and it directly formed a cold ice with cold air, freezing the bleeding of the wound.

"That's the price you have to pay."

Jiang Ping stepped on Xue Liuyun's broken arm.

It is also to step on the face of the Snowy Tribe.

"It's me who underestimates you, the blue is better than the blue, if you are given enough time, maybe you can really lead the Holy Empire to a more prosperous era than the era of the original king."

"But alas, time is running out."

Xue Liuyun did not gaffe because he lost to Jiang Ping, and his face was still cold.

"With so many words, it seems that the cost of one arm is not big enough." Jiang Ping was expressionless, but he seemed to have a trace of pity.

"Ahem... Today's hatred, King Ben remembered. But if you want to kill me, you are not enough! As

soon as the words fell, a pitch-black spatial crack suddenly appeared behind Xue Liuyun, and he decisively grabbed Xue Qingyue's arm and jumped in!

But,

"Instant Fanghua!"

Jiang Ping's eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes condensed, and the cold and mysterious pupil power gushed out from his left eye, turning into a force full of mysteries.

Xue Liuyun thought that he could already run away, but suddenly found that the spatial crack that was torn apart was actually frozen!

In an instant, Jiang Ping's ability to write the wheel eye in the kaleidoscope of his left eye - his own kaleidoscope ability!

A kind of space pupil technique, which can block a space in a short period of time, so that all actions in the space stop.

This was the pupil power that Jiang Ping awakened when he witnessed Yan Yue's sacrifice in front of the Tree of the Furnace.

But Jiang Ping has been useless.

Because as soon as he used this pupil technique, the original scene would appear in his mind, as if the scene of Yan Yue turning into fire with his body was yesterday.

And now, in order to leave the snow flowing cloud, he used this pupil technique for the first time.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xue Liuyun was imprisoned by Fanghua in an instant, Jiang Ping clasped his hands together,

"Mu Dun Mu Long Technique!"

The huge wooden dragon wrapped the snow flow clouds heavily and directly sealed him.

Then, the effect of Fanghua disappeared in an instant

, and throughout the whole process, although Xue Liuyun's actions were imprisoned, his consciousness was always there.

Watching the wooden dragon wrap around his body, frantically absorbing the aura, making his already injured even worse.

"Father!"

Xue Qingyue was shocked.

"Qingyue, leave me alone, quickly leave with the Divine King Fire!"

Xueliuyun shouted.

"Don't worry, she can't run away."

Jiang Ping didn't even bother to specifically target Xue Qingyue, because it was too simple to deal with her.

"You said that the only one who defeated you was the First King. So I can't be the first, but I can be the first to kill you. Jiang Ping came to Xue Liuyun, condescending, but with a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

Winners always treat losers with compassion.

"I didn't expect it to be planted here, but my life is up to me!" Want to kill me? It's not your turn yet! Xue

Liuyun's face suddenly showed a hint of madness, and the aura that should have been withering suddenly swelled rapidly, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Self-detonation?!"

Jiang Ping could see at a glance that Xue Liuyun was going to self-detonate!

Self-explosion, as the name suggests, is a self-explosion of the spiritual core, using the same way to carry out the final resistance.

As a last resort, no one will want to blow themselves up.

And Xue Liuyun chose to self-detonate without hesitation, just to give Xue Qingyue a chance to escape.

With the realm of Snow Liuyun, once he blew himself up, even Jiang Ping in the same realm did not dare to despise it.

"Boom ——!"

The self-explosion of the snow flow cloud did not hesitate at all, and the terrifying energy exploded, turning into a huge mushroom cloud and rising on the spot.

For thousands of miles, you can feel the fluctuations brought by this energy.

Countless people were shocked!

But at the center of the explosion, within the border of the Holy Empire, a fat man in a red cloud and black robe blocked in front of the explosion qi wave, absorbing all the energy that affected the Holy Empire!

Hungry Ghost Road!

The only pity is that Xue Qingyue took advantage of the self-explosion of the snow cloud and ran away.

However, as soon as the Lord of the Snow Domain died, it didn't matter if the others ran away.

"Blowing yourself up, but your hand is still with me." Jiang Ping kicked the broken arm of Xueliuyun, which was the only flesh and blood left by Xueliuyun.

The self-detonation power of Xueliuyun is very powerful, but unfortunately it has been absorbed by the Hungry Ghost Dao.

Since then, the turmoil of the Snowland Clan has come to an end.

The death of Snow Cloud and Snow Flow Mountain basically cut off the future of the Snow Race.

Although there is still a talented Xue Qingyue left, it is too difficult for her to grow to the level of Xueliuyun.

"Well, in a short period of time, the Snow Domain Clan will no longer pose a threat to us." Jiang Ping slowly calmed the breath in his heart.

"The Snow Domain Clan took such a big effort, even the Lord of the Snow Domain blew himself up, just to grab a little Divine King Fire? Wouldn't it be a little too exaggerated? Jiang Lei frowned.

Judging by his intuition, there must be something they didn't know.

"They naturally have a purpose in coming to rob the king fire so hard, but once Xue Liuyun dies, it doesn't matter what purpose it is." Jiang Ping said indifferently

, "In a few days, I'll go to the Snowland Clan again."

Cutting grass should be removed, and it is not safe to release tigers back to the mountains.

Since you have become an enemy, you either don't do it, or you will die!

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