"White Bear, why? Why? We are the same race, how could you have the heart to do something to me? I have always admired you, regarded you as a hero, and wanted to catch up with you. Why did you betray the orcs? What are all this for? …”
A Nascent Soul from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect roared angrily, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
The hero he admired, the hero of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, actually betrayed the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and killed them.
The white bear was tall and looked coldly at the orc who was speaking.
"Why? I also want to know why."
The white bear's murderous intent came out of his body and swept through the entire Ice City, making the thousands of Icefield clansmen tremble.
"I, the white bear, have been working hard for the Ten Thousand Beast Sect for more than hundreds of years. Why, why have I been allowed to guard this bitter cold place for hundreds of years? Could it be... just because I am a white bear who is not afraid of the cold, and I am said to be the Ten Thousand Beast Sect? Those old guys have always treated me like a wild beast."
The hatred in White Bear's eyes made everyone see it, and they couldn't help but secretly wonder what terrible things White Bear had experienced.
"Since those old bastards from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect don't take me seriously, then I will find another job. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. In the world of cultivating immortals, there is not only one Ten Thousand Beasts Sect."
White Bear's hatred is incomprehensible to others.
It seems that he is the lord of a city in this bitter and cold place, and he is aloof.
But.
The Ice City trapped him like a cage, making it impossible for him to escape.
so.
He will use the power of Cangtian Pavilion to resist, as long as he can kill the people of Xianzong, especially Ye Qingqing.
The king of Cangtian Pavilion will use ancient methods to remove the shackles on himself and regain his freedom.
The infant-level expert from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was silent.
The beasts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are very cruel. In order to completely control the beasts, those old antiques would leave shackles on all the beasts when they were born to control all the beasts.
Even those who are strong in the out-of-body realm like Bai Xiong are not immune.
In front of that group of old antiques, they were as weak as ants.
With just one thought, a strong man like Bai Xiong would be killed in an instant.
"Go and rest in peace. Death should also be a relief for you."
Bai Xiong waved his hand, and the fairy light flashed, directly killing three infant-level experts from the beast tribe.
After killing three infant-level warriors from the Beast Tribe, Bai Xiong turned his head and looked at the Luo Xian Sect people.
"Lord White Bear, you better know what you are doing."
The matchmaker's voice became colder, and one of her arms was beaten into blood mist. Although the wound was stopped at the moment, it was still seriously injured and her combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
"Lord White Bear, if you dare to let the Ice Plains clan enter the Eastern Territory, the Imperial City will not let you go. When the time comes, you will be chased by the Imperial Army. Even if you are strong enough to reach the out-of-body stage, you will not be able to face the Imperial Army. He will be chased and hunted, and he will eventually have to run away for the rest of his life until he is caught."
The matchmaker looked at Bai Xiong warily. The opponent's strength was too strong.
She was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the other party was in the early stage of leaving the body. The gap between the two sides was so huge that it was completely unreasonable.
but.
She has no fear now. After the incident in the Imperial Capital, her character is no longer the same as before.
Today, even if she dies, she still wants to be in front of her disciples.
Bai Xiong looked at the matchmaker and took action without any warning.
The ice-white light flashed and hit the matchmaker's head.
"Master!"
Ye Qingqing reacted the fastest, risking himself to break into pieces, and used all his strength to activate the falling sword, trying to help his master resist the white bear's attack.
However, her injuries were too serious and she was unable to activate the falling sword at this time. She could only watch the ice-white light hit her master's head.
"boom……"
A muffled sound!
The matchmaker's head exploded on the spot like a watermelon.
Red and white, splashing all over the surrounding people.
"thump!"
The matchmaker's body fell straight down, without any chance of resistance, and was destroyed on the spot.
White Bear is too powerful.
In the early stage of leaving the body, he crushed everyone present.
"A member of the Luoxian Sect."
The white bear's voice is like the eternal ice of the Ice Realm.
"Don't blame me. If you do, I can only blame you for offending Cangtian Pavilion, which you shouldn't have offended. Cangtian Pavilion is a Taoist tradition passed down from ancient times. You, a sect that has been established for hundreds of years, still want to shake such a behemoth. It’s ridiculous.”
The white bear enjoys the thrill of killing.
He is an orc, and blood is a natural stimulant for him.
"I'll fight you."
Wang Huan's petite figure rushed forward, his aura unstable, trying to self-destruct to buy everyone time to escape.
"snort!"
Ice Bear snorted coldly, and a circle of ice swept across the entire place under his feet.
All of a sudden.
Wang Huan was frozen in place, including the spiritual energy fluctuations in his body.
"Under my ice domain, even a little Golden Core dares to scream. You are really overestimating your capabilities." The white bear's murderous intention surged. "Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish."
He had a thought in his mind.
"Crack!"
The ice on Wang Huan's body cracked, and so did Wang Huan's physical body.
"No, stop it quickly..."
Ye Qingqing roared and frantically moved his sword down.
Luo Jian flew out tremblingly, trying to rescue Wang Huan, but it was already too late.
"Bang!"
Where Wang Huan was, it exploded on the spot and turned into ice crystals all over the sky. It looked so bright and beautiful.
Wang Huan died at that time, leaving no trace of his body.
"Walk."
At this moment, the most calm person is Lei Xing.
Lightning flashed all over his body, he raised his hand and picked up the remaining people, fleeing towards the teleportation array.
"Want to leave."
The white bear raised his hand, and under the ice field, he wanted to freeze the lightning.
"Boom..."
From the sky, a thunder fell, blocking the white bear's attack.
Taking this opportunity, Lei Xing used his Thunder Escape and instantly appeared at the teleportation array.
But.
When he was about to start the teleportation, he was shocked to find that the teleportation array had been sealed.
brush!
The white bear is coming.
"If you want to escape from my hands, it's up to you to dream."
White Bear was ruthless and decisive in his attacks. Immortal light flashed all over the sky, killing several people, and was about to kill them on the spot.
His deal with Cangtian Pavilion included killing Ye Qingqing and other geniuses of the Luo Xian Sect.
As long as these people are killed, the Luoxian Sect will inevitably suffer a devastating blow.
How could it be so easy for the ten major sects in the Eastern Region to be able to secure their seats?
Everything passed by the white light of ice was frozen.
When the white light of ice ended, the white bear's murderous intent surged and he looked towards the teleportation array.
The teleportation array is located.
The falling sword turned into petals all over the sky, forming a protection that blocked all his attacks.
Under the protection of Luo Jian, Ye Qingqing looked serious and used all his strength to activate Luo Jian.
And just on her two shoulders, on the left stood a human-sized Nascent Soul, and on the right stood a human-sized Nascent Soul.
One of Yuanying is a matchmaker, and the other is a thunder punishment.
The two directly abandoned their physical bodies, stood on Ye Qingqing's shoulders with their Nascent Soul bodies, and channeled all their spiritual energy into the falling sword.
