The cold voice instantly turned Ambrose's face purple.
Half of it was fear, and the other half was severe pain.
Penetrating the whirlpool tunnel and dragging him back, cutting off his hope of returning to the forest, just because he was determined to find... Lu Qingxue.
As the proud son of the Forest Realm, he has a noble status named after his family name. He is used to being domineering, but only today did he know that there are people in this world who are more domineering than him.
When had Ambrose ever had such worries!?
His eyes fluctuated violently.
"I...I give her...to you."
Ambrose spoke with difficulty, and the hope of survival instantly surged from the bottom of his heart.
Only when facing death did he realize that he was so afraid of death.
As long as he can live, he will agree to any conditions!
"you……"
Mu Fan's left hand gently held Ambrose's chin, and a devil's whisper sounded in his ear: "...is it worthy?"
Pressing both hands at the same time, Ambrose's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that his head was suddenly held by the steel-clamp-like palm at this moment!
With this movement, his eyes were filled with excitement, and the exquisite armor all over his body began to glow with bright green light.
The huge jade stone on his chest became completely violent at this moment.
There is murderous intention in the other party's eyes, and the other party wants to kill him!
Absolutely not
Click!
The two palms were twisted violently.
At this moment, Ambrose saw the world behind his head.
His hands were released, and he was thrown to the ground like a dead dog. His handsome face turned 180 degrees and collided with the ground hard.
The handsome and tall nose was instantly covered with blood.
Mu Fan raised his feet and landed on the ground.
The moment he stepped on the jade stone, the stone that was visible to the naked eye, together with the armor, pressed hard... and was trampled through!
boom!
Violent strength burst out of his body, and a blue shock wave exploded.
Ambrose, the proud son from the forest and the head of the family, was crushed to pieces.
He died in a foreign land in an extremely humiliating manner.
The cyan ball of light at the top of the giant pyramid in the forest exploded suddenly, and all the light on the pyramid was extinguished at the same time.
The millions of fleets and countless generals of the Ambrosian family that swept across the forest area fell into deathly silence for an instant.
"His Royal Highness Ambrose...is dead."
The news was like a tsunami, causing an uproar throughout the entire forest!
"Who killed my beloved son?"
The angry sound stirred the starry sky of another universe.
The forest domain and the only channel to Luo Qin's universe were completely destroyed.
They didn't even know what was going on over there or who the enemy was... they had no idea!
If they want to regain the passage, they can only rely on the Snow Clan in the short term.
The key to the Snow Clan opening the passage is only one person
That is Lu Hua, a wealthy man who has lived for 130 years!
This burly old man with sinister eyes has a wealth and experience that far exceeds that of his tribe.
Creak...
The crystal scepter stood firmly on the ground. The bottom of the scepter was grinding the stone slabs, and circles of powder were crushed out.
Lu Hua's face turned purple at this moment.
His anger could no longer be described in words.
In order to bring high-level forces to the Forest Realm, the Snow Tribe has never dared to show its face in this universe, even though it possesses many relic technologies and weapons that countless people have never seen before.
They have kept their power secret from generation to generation just to avoid the strangulation of the remnants of the past by the existing superpowers.
Lingering on the border between the Federation and the Empire.
It wasn't until Lu Hua truly rose to prominence a hundred years ago that he made a plan to revive the family for a century.
Restore the glory of the race before the ancient gods.
He wants the survivors who have fled to extraterrestrial galaxies or even deep space to see that a new era will rise again.
But now, all his hard work is accompanied by that kick...
Completely turned into fly ash.
Everyone in the Snow Clan who saw this scene fell into a huge confusion in their hearts.
When the goal they had fought for for centuries disappeared and the family mission was forcibly suspended, they fell into great confusion.
Mu Fan walked towards the edge of the altar with indifferent eyes, passed by Lu Qingxue, and gently wrapped his left hand around the weak and boneless waist.
Bend your knees.
One jump!
An overwhelming and overwhelming power surged out of his arms.
The light and shadow in front of Lu Qingxue's eyes flashed around her.
Boom!
Amidst the huge concussion, the figure filled with green light stomped heavily on the ground.
It's like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.
Mu Fan lowered his head and saw a pair of red-rimmed and unusually cold eyes.
Lu Qingxue's thin lips pursed tightly. She did not look at Mu Fan, but looked at the distance...the shattered crystal after Lu Changdong's death.
No matter how unqualified he is as a father, even if he once thought that his father only used him and his sister as tools for the family's rise.
But at the last moment, the repentant middle-aged man used his actions to stir up the softest affection in Lu Qingxue's long-frozen heart...
Mu Fan released his weak and boneless waist, letting the fragrance linger on the tip of his nose, and strode towards the wealthy old man Lu Hua not far away.
"Now that we're here, let's settle all the accounts that need to be settled."
Lu Qingxue's eyes suddenly looked back and came over.
In her sight, Mu Fan raised his left hand, and a faint light lit up in his palm.
A black shadow whirled and flew straight from the altar like the palm of your hand.
Hold it with a snap.
Mu Fan walked up to Lu Hua solemnly, holding the unactivated Netherlight Scythe.
The footsteps, neither light nor heavy, were like the footsteps of the God of Death.
The anger in Lu Hua's eyes was suppressed, and then the pride of being in charge of the Snow Clan flashed across his eyes again, as well as a smile on his face:
"Your name is Mu Fan, he is Qingxue's good friend."
In his sight, this figure with great pressure was covered by cold and silent armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed... without any expression at all.
Those are a pair of eyes with the purest fighting will.
All emotions were completely suppressed in his pupils.
That is...the purest warrior.
Unfortunately, Lu Hua's flattery did not receive a friendly response.
Staring at Lu Hua with indifferent eyes, Mu Fan approached step by step. His cold voice slowly echoed through the visor in the entire sacrificial square, shaking the hearts of everyone present.
"For the sake of personal ambition, you sold your hometown and hometown, and even ants know how to build their own home. And you are truly the most despicable person I have ever seen."
Everyone opened their mouths in disbelief.
Their rich man, Lu Hua, turned out to be the most humble person...
Isn’t the Snow Clan the most noble and long-established race in the universe?
The smile on Lu Hua's face could no longer be stretched, his teeth were clenched and his muscles were tense.
"What are you talking about?... I have laid out this century-old plan for the future of the Snow Clan... I am a remnant of the past, and you call me lowly?"
"You have one last noble way."
Mu Fan stood still, with the last two meters between them.