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The arrival of the powerful people from the Fire Spirit Clan and the Ice Spirit Clan did not really attract their attention. The only ones who really attracted their attention were the Blue Shirt Sword Saint, the Blue Shirt Sword Saint, the Lord of the Sword Domain, who had a great strength, slashed the sea with one sword and slashed the mountain with one sword.

One person and one sword completely resounded through the vast world, making countless strong people in the vast world respect it. At the same time, they were also super strong people who were racking their brains to kill even if the evil tribes outside the domain tried their best to kill.

The King of War in the West, the King of War is invincible, and the Emperor of Hundred Battles sounds amazing, but in front of the Blue-Shirt Sword Saint, he is just a younger brother.

Looking at the shocked people in the secret room, the Western Heaven War Emperor spoke: "I have had some friendship with the Sword Saint and promised a great reward, so that the Sword Saint took action."

"The sword saint takes action, and the soul show coming from the lower plane will definitely die in this Western Heaven War Hall."

The Emperor of War Xitian's face was gloomy and his fists were tightened. He had not been insulted like this since his debut. Even if Hun Xiu defeated him, he would completely beat him up and press him to the ground to rub it. It was really too much to deceive people. Hun Xiu would not die, and he would not be able to sleep or eat.

In order to get the Ice Spirit Clan, the Fire Spirit Clan, and the Blue-shirt Sword Saint to take action, the Western Heaven War Emperor paid a huge reward, and all he had to do was to completely solve the Soul Show.

Is Soul Show strong?

But... the Western Heaven War Emperor doesn't believe it anymore. How strong a strong man from the lower plane will be able to make a fortune?

...

Time passes by.

Five days later.

The number of days here.

In the main hall.

Hunxiu enjoyed Qing Yanjing's massage, massaged her back, looked at the Western Heaven War Emperor and said, "War Emperor, five days, the cultivation resources I want should be prepared, right?"

The Emperor of War of the West was smiling, but this smile contained other meanings, saying, "Emperor Xiu, don't worry, it's coming soon."

"The cultivation resources that Emperor Xiu wants are coming soon."

The War Emperor of the West has received the news that it’s almost time. The strong men of the Ice Spirit Clan are about to arrive. As long as the strong men of the Ice Spirit Clan arrive, will the Fire Spirit Clan, the Blue-shirt Sword Saint and others still be far away?

The Emperor of War of the West murmured in his heart: "You need to cultivate resources, right? When they arrive, they will return all the pain and insults you have blessed on me."

"oh!"

While enjoying Qing Yanjing's massage, Hunxiu said lightly: "Since the War Emperor said it's too soon, then I'll wait."

“So very good.”

The King of War of the West nodded.

Looking at Qing Yanjing, who was massaging behind Hunxiu, a hint of greed flashed in her eyes. This hint of greed was hidden very well and almost flashed away.

He secretly swears: "The woman I like in the Western Heaven War Emperor can't escape. Even if I can escape the first day of the lunar calendar, I will not be able to escape the fifteenth."

"When Hunxiu dies, you are mine. At that time, I will definitely punish you severely."

...

Time passes.

Ticks pass by, silently.

The atmosphere in the hall became a little weird as time passed, and no one spoke.

Wow!

A hint of coldness filled the entire Xitian Zhancheng. The red sun was hanging high above the sky, and the sun was extremely dazzling. Why did the chill sweep across the entire Xitian Zhancheng?

The coldness of the coldness reached the extreme, which made the strong men in the entire Xitian Zhan Hall sense the coldness of the coldness and subconsciously hug their bodies tightly.

This chill gradually spread into the battle hall.

Sensing this chill, the Xitian War Emperor above the high position raised his lips, raised a curve, and looked outside the hall.

He said intimately: "Here you come."

"It's finally here."

...

At this time, Hunxiu also looked outside the hall and murmured: "The temperature has become so cold."

Qing Yanjing's movements in her hand were also paused at this moment, putting her hands on Hunxiu's shoulders, looking out the door, and murmured: "This chill seems a bit unusual."

Wow!

call out!

Soon a figure appeared in the hall, an old man with white hair and white robe.

"War Emperor."

"Old ancestor, you are finally here."

The Emperor of the Western Heaven War quickly stood up and said with a smile.

The old man had a kind face and a cold chill all over his body. He condensed into ice three feet below his feet. The source of the chill in the battle city of Xitian came from the old man.

this…

The old man is not simple.

Not an ordinary person.

The old man said kindly: "When the Emperor of War invites me, how could I not come?"

"You are polite to you."

"Please sit down." The Emperor of the Western Heaven's War, laughing. The arrival of the old man made his confidence soar. He would regain the extremely arrogant Emperor of the Western Heaven.

"Um."

The old man nodded and sat down in the position arranged by the Emperor of the Western Heaven War.

The whole process.

The old man didn't even look at Hunxiu, and even didn't pay attention to Qing Yanjing, who massaged his back behind Hunxiu.

The master didn't bother to look at him. How could he pay attention to a maid?

...

The old man sat in the position and began to close his eyes and rest, as if he was waiting for something.

At this time, Qing Yanjing recognized the identity of the old man and whispered in Hunxiu's ear: "Master, this old man is the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Clan, known as the Ice Spirit Ancestor, and is a real supreme emperor of heaven."

Hunxiu nodded: "I can see it."

When the old man entered the door, Hunxiu looked at the old man up and down. The old man was indeed very strong. He was a strong man who practiced cold energy and spiritual power, and he was also the supreme emperor of heaven.

but…

This supreme emperor of heaven is very weak, just an ordinary supreme emperor of heaven.

According to the level of cultivation, the Ice Spirit Ancestor is about the same level as the current Qing Yanjing, but is just a spiritual level supreme emperor.

Whether it is compared with Soul Show or the Western Heaven War Emperor, the so-called Ice Spirit Ancestor is not a little bit different, but a lot.

The arrival of the Ice Spirit Ancestor has already made Hunxiu see something. Hunxiu smiled slightly and did not take it to heart. He was just a war emperor in the Western Heaven and a mere mid-level spiritual supreme, Hunxiu didn't take it seriously at all.

Hunxiu looked at the Western Heaven War Emperor and said, "War Emperor, when will my cultivation resources be available?"

The corners of the Xitian War Emperor raised his lips, and a chuckling appeared. This chuckling almost subconsciously. The Xitian War Emperor said: "Emperor Xiu, don't worry, you are waiting! The cultivation resources you want will come soon."

He sneered in his heart and said, "I still want to cultivate resources? You are afraid you are not thinking about being a waste."

Hun Xiu was no longer hiding it, and said, "War Emperor, you shouldn't have prepared my cultivation resources at all, right?"

"How could it be?"

The Emperor of the Western Heaven War hurriedly denied it.

Everyone hasn't arrived yet, and it's not the time to showdown. You have to calm down the soul show first. When everyone is here, then there will be a soul show that is good.

"Yeah?"

Hun Xiu glanced at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't believe the lies of the Western Heaven War Emperor. If the cultivation resources are all ready, why did this Ice Spirit Ancestor appear here?

Just passing by the Xitian Zhan Hall and coming in as a guest?
Chapter completed!