crashing into the pit below. She spat out a mouthful of blood."Did I... wake you up""Ahhh! You... you bastard!"Milan's pretty face gradually contorted into a grimace.A bitter anger flared in his mouth...At this very moment,

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

Many illustrious figures from ancient times all turned their gazes upon the Saintess of Radiant Light.

There is no doubt that,

This is a woman who is stunning.

But for these supreme powerhouses, even the most beautiful woman is just a red skull.

They don't care about the Holy Maiden of Light.

But rather, it is the legend of the Radiant Saintess.

It is rumored that the Radiant Saintess is a reincarnation of an Empress. She possesses immense celestial luck, and within her body, the spirit of the Empress slumbers. Once she awakens, heaven and earth will be astonished, and all living beings will perish. Therefore, no one dares to provoke her lightly.

"Whom do you want to take away"

Wang Kun's face was emotionless, his eyes gleaming with a cold light as he stared peacefully at the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang.

Perhaps many people in the audience are very afraid of the Radiant Saintess.

But he is not afraid.

King Teng, the ancestor of the Wang family, possessed the talent to become an immortal. Now he has reached the peak of the world and fears no one. This is his confidence.

"

That little girl

"

The Holy Maiden of Ruo Guang didn't care about Wang Kun's attitude. She extended her slender jade hand and pointed at Xiao Lianlian.

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"Ah"

Xiao Lianlian looked utterly confused.

"Who is this little girl"

Someone whispered in the room.

Very soon.

Xiaolunlun's identity was exposed.

Because someone had previously seen Xiao Lianlian always following behind Lam Fung, the two were referred to as father and daughter.

"No, Lin Feng's daughter must die."

Wang Kun coldly refused.

"If I had to take her away"

The color of the Goddess YaoGuang remains unchanged.

She was extraordinary, surrounded by a faint ethereal aura and emitting a subtle fragrance. She resembled an isolated azure lotus, utterly sacred and untouched by the dust of the world.

"Saint of Radiant Light, you need to know that we are not afraid of you. We simply do not want unnecessary trouble. Don't bring disaster upon yourself. When the time comes and my Wang family's ancestor awakens, the world will be in turmoil, and billions of living beings will have to cower and worship."

Wang Kun responded coldly.

"You may call out Wang Teng and try again, to see who reigns supreme this time. After all, our last battle ended in a stalemate. Now seems like an opportune moment for another."

The Holy Maiden of the Falling Lights, her eyes a pair of clear pools shimmering with gold, transformed in an instant.

All kinds of terrifying visions appeared,

Behind her,

A faint figure, powerful and ethereal, flickers in and out of existence. Though blurry, it distorts the very space of the glacial expanse, as if on the verge of collapse at any moment.

Upon seeing this scene,

All eyes in the field widened in astonishment.

This radiant saint, what is her background How dare she call Wang Teng by name.

Even Wang Kun's heart was pounding.

Did the empress ever battle with the ancestor back then

"

She’s just a little girl, she can take it if she wants to.

"

At this moment, Li Changsheng smiled and stepped forward to smooth things over, seemingly unwilling to provoke the Saintess of Yaoguang.

Wang Kun hesitated for a moment,

After taking a long, hard look at the Holy Maiden of Radiance, he finally nodded.

...the last sentence really scared him.

King Teng's ancestors had already reached the pinnacle of the world, able to fight against them without defeat. This was too terrifying, it filled him with fear.

Suddenly,

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Everything returns to calm.

"Come on, I'll take you away from here."

The Holy Maiden of Yanguang gently raised her hand, and instantly pulled Xiaolianlian over with a wave.

She took Xiao Lianlian's hand, and no matter how unwilling Xiao Lianlian was, she still led him away from the scene.

A group of people stood silently watching the two women leave. No one dared to speak, afraid of stirring up trouble.

Until the Light of Glory shines

The woman's figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight,

Wang Kun's expression was now completely gloomy.

Ever since Wang Teng was born, the Wang family has had the confidence to fear nothing.

Today,

He was, however, shocked by a junior, which made him feel ashamed.

Not far away.

Zhuge Xiaoming and others, however, laughed.

The only thing they worried about was Xiaolvxian. Now that Xiaolvxian has been taken away, it's undoubtedly a good thing.

Is it funny

Wang Kun asked coldly.

Zhuge Xiaoming wiped the blood from his lips and said nothing.

Here we are.

He didn't want to waste any more time talking.

After all, there is still some regret in my heart.

So close!

As long as the great one from the Copper Coffin appears, all crisis can be resolved. The Ice and Snow Clan can then stand tall in the world, no longer having to hide and struggle for survival.

Unfortunately, life can be cruel and often doesn't go as planned.

"I ask you, is that funny"

Wang Kun was seething with anger. He grabbed Zhuge Xiaoming out of thin air and asked in a cold voice,

"Just do it, kill me."

Zhuge Xiaoming responded calmly.

Wang Kun's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness when he heard this.

He sealed Zhuge Xiaoming's body, tossing him heavily to the ground. He said coldly:

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I want you to watch your tribe members die one by one, completely eradicated."

As soon as the words were spoken.

Wang Kun's body simply vanished into thin air.

He charged into the crowd in his true form, wreaking havoc. Wherever he went, there was no trace left behind; blood filled the air and pooled into rivers on the ground, a terrifying sight.

However, even so,

But the scene was unusually quiet.

There were no screams, no cries.

The deceased members of the ice tribe looked serene, showing no fear whatsoever. They did not fear death, only regret that they would not live to see their tribe revived.

Seeing this scene,

The audience in the stands had a myriad of complex expressions on their faces.

The Ice and Snow Clan was once a renowned race between heaven and earth. The Emperor of the Ice and Snow Clan was even at the pinnacle, with few rivals.

And now the glory has faded,

Everything is about to come to an end.

It doesn't require many top-tier masters joining forces,

Only Wang Kun alone is enough to sweep everything away.

At this moment,

Zhuge Xiaoming watched his clansmen die tragically, and tears finally welled up in his eyes.

He was overcome with silent grief, his heart filled with an immeasurable sense of sorrow.

He felt sorry for his tribe, sorry for his father, sorry for those elders who fought so hard for their people that they would even self-destruct to the last shred of hope.

And there's the little apprentice, too.

Zhu Ge Xiaoming was deeply saddened.

Fifth Senior Brother is probably going to wait for you to come back.

"If I die, you'd better remember today next year and burn a lot of Chinese cabbage at my grave. Otherwise, I won't let you off even as a ghost."

Shilong was seriously injured, lying on the ground gasping for breath. His eyes were dull and stared blankly at the gloomy sky, devoid of any color.

Here we are,

He didn't know what to do, it seemed like he could only accept his fate.

"A pathetic and pitiful bunch of ants, giving up resistance so easily. It's truly disappointing. Well then, I might as well be direct and send you all on your way together."

Wang Kun's expression turned cold, and he lost interest in continuing. He directly formed hand seals within the pool of blood and cast a supreme spell.

"Heaven and Earth will perish, the Sun God's Arts"

In a flash,

A scorching sun, radiating intense heat, erupted from his palm and surged towards Zhuge Xiaoming and the others at lightning speed. Everything in its path, tangible or not, was reduced to rubble. Even space itself evaporated into nothingness in an instant.

Faced with this blow,

Zhu Ge Xiaoming, Xuanyuan Zhiruo, Wu Feng, Xiao Shishu and one by one familiar faces all slowly closed their eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

An ancient supreme being made a powerful move, they couldn't possibly stop it. All their struggles seemed so powerless and laughable.

"This tragedy is finally coming to an end."

Those watching from afar all sighed softly, having already anticipated the outcome.

However,

Just then.

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, a long sword emanating terrifying sword intent flew in from the eastern horizon, piercing through the blazing sun and forcefully suppressing Wang Kun's supreme magical arts.

Next.

"Boom"

The longsword plunged into the frozen ground, its speed undiminished.

A powerful impact shook the entire earth violently, countless cracks spread like spiderwebs, forming deep and immeasurable ravines.k and white prayer beads shot out from the void on the side, half black and half white. The black and white intertwined violently, with Dao rhyme pervading between them, erupting in a thunderous roar!...