"That kid was able to kill everyone with just one sound-killing mysterious skill..."
"Hehe... Mr. Huazhang Yuege, what do you think about the scene before you?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man who was once the Supreme Headmaster of Huashen Water Palace couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice.
The fluffy "hedgehog beard" on his chin, which stood out like steel needles, also trembled in rhythm with the twitching of the corners of his mouth.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"
"Where did this kid come from?"
"It stands to reason that this guy has such sharp skills at such a young age. He should have become a leader among young cultivators and become famous far and wide!"
"How come there are so many elders and pavilion elders who have stood out from the competition in the 'Whisling Ancient Battlefield' and then settled in the Holy Mountain, but no one knows about his existence?"
Hua Zhangyue frowned: "What makes this saint even more confused is why such a 'dark horse' would willingly serve the Yuxian Ice Palace?"
"The Yuxian Ice Palace before the last competition of the 'Whistling Ancient Battlefield' started might not have the foundation to attract young talents like him to join."
"What's more, today, ten thousand years later, the Ice Palace is already devastated and crumbling?"
"Is that boy really obsessed with beauty?"
Unknowingly, the dark-skinned middle-aged man clenched his fists loudly.
"Damn it...will this force that was trampled under its feet by our Huashen Water Palace be about to turn around?"
"Hmph, even if your Ice Palace can reach the 'Nine Ranks' this time, so what if you settle in the Holy Mountain?"
As soon as Hua Zhangyue's thoughts changed, his eyes moved from Chen Shen to the lower right corner of the monitoring screen, where there was a rock with large characters engraved on it.
Then, the corner of his mouth gradually opened with a sinister arc: "Hehehe, thanks to that boy, now, I am not the only one who wants you to pay the price for Yuxian Ice Palace!"
"How dare that boy carve big characters to make Du Xuan, the special envoy of the Holy Mountain, bear the crime of shame and be severely punished?"
"Hmph, as a veteran of Shenshan Pavilion, Du Xuan's cultivation level is still above that of the Holy Saint. I heard that he is only one step away from reaching the Eight-Star Saint Level!"
"Moreover, his connections and influence in the ancient Bosuo domain are much stronger than mine."
"The most important thing is... Du Xuan's temperament is notorious for retribution!"
"You, Ice Palace, have humiliated him so much. In the future, even if you can ascend to the 'Nine Ranks' and successfully settle in the Holy Mountain, what awaits you will only be crazy revenge."
Thinking of this, Hua Zhangyue actually started to smile happily: "Hey hey hey, thinking about it now, I don't really want you to die on the whirling ancient battlefield."
"Especially for a girl like Bing Yuyao, it would be a pity to die outside like this."
"It would be more interesting to wait for your Ice Palace forces to successfully enter the sacred mountain, and then slowly be tortured to the point of being broken into pieces and miserable! Hahahahahaha..."
At this moment, the middle-aged man's sudden expression of anger and joy naturally failed to catch everyone's senses.
I couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Hua Ge, why did you suddenly giggle? Could it be that you were too stimulated and your head was broken?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pitiful person! But usually, pitiful people must be hateful. This is all retribution for stabbing the Ice Palace in the back!"
"That's right, now that people are killing you again based on their skills, it won't be long before those Ice Palace cultivators can sit on the top of this sacred mountain on an equal footing with you. Don't you feel very unwilling to do so?"
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"Humph, a bunch of self-righteous idiots!"
Listening to the sarcastic words that surged in his ears like a stormy sea, although Hua Zhangyue felt depressed, he did not want to say anything more on his face.
"You can mock me to your heart's content. Sooner or later, I will use the fact that the Ice Palace is in pieces to put all the words you are mocking me back into my stomach!"
"The enemy of your enemy is your best ally."
"As long as I join forces with Du Xuan, Yuxian Ice Palace, which is as unstable as duckweed when we first enter the sacred mountain, can't we just do whatever we want with it?"
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At this time, the ancient battlefield of Whispering, the place where the huge flat-topped mountain collapsed.
In mid-air, most of the cultivators from various sects who had been defeated by the "Dragon Soul Lion's Roar" move were still in a state of agitation, unable to act as they wished, and even escaping seemed to be unable to do so.
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Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the Ice Palace shrouded in ice-scale black armor all applauded, and they also had a high-spirited fighting spirit in their hearts——
"Sisters, take advantage of the victory and pursue it!"
"Don't let Master Chen think that we are only qualified to stay in the 'Ice Scale Black Armor' and be a coward."
"Well, the coach has shouldered too many burdens for us. Even if he doesn't say it, he is probably almost exhausted. It's time for us to help him share the burden!"
"You're right, kill ah ah ah..."
At this moment, a roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring came: "Stay there, brother, don't move!"
The owner of this voice is none other than Chen Shen!
He thought to himself: "Are you kidding me?"
"Brother, I finally waited for the opportunity for all the enemies to gather together. Now, those guys who were paralyzed by "Dragon Soul Lion Roar" all have a lot of experience points!"
"For me, now is a great time to harvest. I will fight with whoever competes for experience points!"
This is the reason why Chen Shen shouted loudly before.
However, the idea of "gaining experience by killing enemies" sounds too weird.
As a result, Chen Shen was too lazy to bother to find a reason after the harvest, so he simply said with a bald mouth——
"I am not only the real guest, but also the coach here, and I am the only man in the ice palace!"
"The men are not dead yet. When will it be your women's turn to behead and shed blood on the battlefield?"
"Stay patiently, brother, this is an order!"
When Chen Shen finished speaking, many female cultivators in the Ice Scale Mysterious Armor looked at him with fascination.
In the past, no matter what kind of crisis happened in the Ice Palace, only this group of female nuns would come forward.
Moreover, the vast majority of them have always had doubts and even hatred towards such creatures as "men".
Never thought that one day, they would be guarded by a young man with an almost domineering attitude?
"It's over, it's over, I...my heart is beating so fast and my breathing is rapid. I don't know what means the enemy used to hurt me so much?"
"Silly girl, you are feeling excited, not hurt!"
"Ah? No, it can't be~~"
Even Bing Yuyao's pretty face, which had always been cold all year round, showed a shy pink color at this time, but her mouth was unforgiving: "Huh, why are you pretending!"
But it is undeniable that when the "little devil" living in her heart looked at Chen Shen, little stars flashed in her eyes: "He... is really a bit handsome~"