A ray of snowy light burst out and enveloped the three people.
Everyone at the competition scene widened their eyes, and many people even took a few steps forward, watching this scene nervously.
Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.
The white light lasted for more than twenty breaths before retreating.
When the white light dissipated, people discovered that it was not a light, but a terrifying cold mist.
Once this mist comes into contact, it will instantly freeze into an ice sculpture, then shatter to death.
No one dares to come close.
When the ice fog gradually dissipated, people could see everything inside clearly.
I saw the three figures inside coming into everyone's sight.
The three of them stood quietly, as if the war was over.
But after just standing for a moment, the Lord and the Yuan Master fell down together.
"Lord!"
"Master Yuan!"
The disciples on both sides were shocked and wanted to rush over, but they were afraid of the ice mist.
The Ice Lord staggered and almost fell down, but he stood firm.
She clutched her chest, a little blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but more of it was a smile.
"Are you convinced?"
The Ice Lord asked hoarsely.
"I didn't expect you to find such a strange person. Not only is he proficient in strange fire, but he also has such extraordinary needle skills, which can help you increase your strength..."
The Lord took a deep breath and seemed to accept his fate.
But the Yuan Lord was particularly unwilling.
"Ice Lord, what you rely on is not your own strength, but the person you rely on! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"
He roared repeatedly and wanted to fight again.
But his injuries were so severe that he was not even qualified to stand.
"So what if you don't accept it? Now, I am the winner!"
The Ice Lord said coldly, turned around and walked towards the two cauldrons.
When the two disciples saw this, they were so frightened that they quickly knelt down.
Especially Wang Kuang, kowtowing crazily and shouting tremblingly: "Ice Lord, spare my life! Ice Lord, spare your life!"
"Ice Lord?"
She raised her hand and struck.
Bang!
Wang Kuang's body exploded immediately and turned into blood mist and died.
Everyone was startled.
"Now, it's time to call me Immortal Lord!"
The Ice Lord said coldly, then turned around and walked upwards.
With the defeat of the Lord and the Yuan Lord, this great battle has come to an end.
"I feel that refining the Half-Tian Pill is a waste of energy."
Lin Yang saw this and extinguished the strange fire.
"Meet the Immortal Lord!"
Everyone in the audience knelt down and knelt down to worship the Ice Lord.
From today on, the Immortal Clan will be unified, and the Ice Lord will become the first supreme leader of the Immortal Clan after a hundred years.
"No gifts!"
The Ice Lord shouted loudly, and a smile finally appeared on his iceberg-like face.
Everyone in Tianxian District was extremely excited and ecstatic.
With the Ice Lord taking over, they will finally become the masters.
"Congratulations to the Ice Lord!"
Lin Yang came over and said calmly: "Now that I have helped you win the position of Immortal Lord, should you also fulfill your promise and help me go to the Immortal Valley and rescue my people?"
"Your people?"
The Ice Lord looked at Lin Yang indifferently: "Since you know that I have no prisoners of the Immortal Valley in my hands, how can I rescue your people? Could it be possible? Do you want me to lead everyone in the Immortal Clan to attack the Immortal Valley? In order to save
Your people, and you ask my people to bleed and sacrifice their lives? Do you think it’s possible?”
"So, you want to break your promise?"
Lin Yang asked.
"In the eyes of the strong, there is no such thing as breaking a promise. There is only willingness and unwillingness!"
The Ice Lord shook his head and said coldly: "I want you to help me win the final, Lin Yang. I will give you a way out. Take your people to the iceberg immediately and work for me. Otherwise, I will send you to the ice charnel house immediately!"
"I didn't expect you to be such a person!"
Lin Yang nodded and said expressionlessly: "In that case, I won't be polite!"
After saying that, Lin Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he leapt forward, rushing towards the Ice Lord like a sharp arrow.
"not good!"
"Stop the thief!"
"Don't harm my lord!"
Zhilan and the others shouted repeatedly and rushed towards Lin Yang.
But Lin Yang, who was ready to go, was incredibly fast. Before they could move closer, Lin Yang had already rushed to the side of the Ice Lord.
"court death!"
The Ice Lord was furious and slapped his backhand, trying to force Lin Yang back.
But the slap just happened.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Rays of golden light flew out of her body.
As soon as these golden lights flew out, the Ice Lord's whole figure was like a deflated rubber ball. He immediately went limp and could not stand upright at all.
It is the sequelae of the previous increase!
After Lin Yang pulled out the needle, the sequelae broke out instantly!
The ice master's eyes turned cold.
Lin Yang grabbed her neck with one hand and subdued her.
"Everyone, stop!"
Lin Yang shouted.
Zhilan and his party immediately stopped.
"Lin! If you dare to hurt the Ice Lord even a hair, I will definitely crush you to ashes!"
Zhilan shouted.
"Really? Well, now I want you to slap yourself ten times immediately, otherwise, I will kill your Ice Lord!"
Lin Yang snorted coldly.
"What did you say?" Zhilan's eyes widened.
"Don't believe it?"
Lin Yang immediately increased the strength of his wrist.
The Ice Master's white goose neck was immediately pinched and deformed, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Zhilan was stunned.
"Senior Sister Zhilan! Hurry up and do what he says!"
"If you don't do it, Master, it will be over!"
"Sister!"
"Do it quickly!"
People in the Tianxian District nearby were anxious and quickly urged Zhilan.
Under pressure, Zhilan had no choice but to endure the shame and anger and slap herself in the face in public.
Bang bang bang....
The ten slaps were finished quickly, but Zhilan's cheeks also became swollen.
"What? Do you still want to crush me to ashes?"
Lin Yang said calmly.
Zhilan didn't say a word, but the resentment in her eyes was as overwhelming as the sea.
"Lin Yang, although my strength has been greatly reduced due to the sequelae of your silver needle, and I am unable to resist, it does not mean that you can survive. Look at you, these thousands of immortals will tear you apart.
Broken into pieces, I advise you to let me go! In this way, I can let you go with your people!"
At this time, the Ice Lord spoke slowly and acted extremely calm.
"Walk?"
There was a hint of coldness in Lin Yang's eyes.
"Of course I want to leave, but... you have to come with me too!"
"Shall I go with you?"
The Ice Lord was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and his breath trembled.
"Could it be that you...want to take me to Immortal Valley as a replacement?"
