The ice filled with cold smoke was still spreading towards Bai Shuanghong's body. Originally, he was only frozen below the knees. After just a few breaths, the ice on Bai Shuanghong's body had spread to his neck.
The whole audience was shocked!
Everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly for fear of offending the moody Xuanzi.
"Lord Xuanzi, I... uh..."
Bai Shuanghong's mind went blank. He was Wang Junchen's savior. Why did he suddenly attack? This is why.
Everyone's heart was beating wildly.
Everyone could see that Bai Shuanghong's expression was twisted, he must be in extreme pain, and his seven orifices were already bleeding.
Fei Zegong swallowed hard. In theory, he should ask Wang Junchen, but after thinking for a while, Fei Zegong still chose to remain silent.
Xuanzi of the Xuanbing Fairy Realm will definitely become a giant in the future, and he does not dare to offend him casually.
Click!
Click!
After two more breaths, Bai Shuanghong's whole body was completely frozen. The ice covering his body was three inches thick. Then, blood continued to seep out of Bai Shuanghong's skin, and in an instant, the ice was dyed scarlet.
color.
Seen from a distance, Bai Shuanghong looks like a piece of red ice agate. Although it is beautiful, it makes people breathless.
Bai Shuanghong will not die!
After all, he was in the cave realm. Wang Junchen's simple freezing would only shock him, but not enough to kill him.
But for a hero, this is simply an unprecedented shame.
Moreover, although Wang Junchen is only in the Wenyuan realm, he is the Xuanzi with the purest bloodline in thousands of years. His Xuanbing Qi will make Bai Shuanghong lie in bed for half a year.
This is punishment, punishment for Bai Shuanghong.
Not only the onlookers, but also the five prisoners who were about to be executed were stunned. They thought Wang Junchen was crazy.
"Xuanzi, please be merciful. Bai Shuanghong is the hero. Although I don't know when I will offend you, the crime will not lead to death!"
Seeing Bai Shuanghong becoming more and more painful, Ding Baixiao, as a protector and the only person qualified to talk to Xuanzi, quickly stood up to dissuade him.
"When did I say I was going to kill him? Why are you nervous?"
Wang Junchen stopped releasing the Xuan Bing cold energy, and then looked down at Ding Baixiao with an indifferent expression.
Not far away, Zhao Chu frowned.
He could see a strong sense of disgust in Wang Junchen's white eyes.
That's right, although Wang Junchen has returned to the Nine Heavens Fairyland for so long, he still hates Ding Baixiao.
Ding Baixiao thought that if she brought Wang Junchen back, the latter would forget about the ants that Tang Duanying was. Unfortunately, Ding Baixiao didn't understand Wang Junchen at all.
"Xuanzi, I dare to ask, where did Bai Shuanghong offend you?"
Seeing that Wang Junchen had restrained his murderous thoughts, Ding Baixiao flicked his finger without leaving any trace, breaking Wang Junchen's ice.
puff!
At this time, Bai Shuanghong spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned purple, and the skin all over his body was like eggplant. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by the cold.
After Bai Shuanghong escaped from the trap, he still maintained a humble kneeling posture. He didn't understand why Wang Junchen still treated him like this after he saved him.
It’s okay not to reward.
But why is there such a heavy penalty?
Including the city lord Feize Palace, and three immortal officials who were half-step beyond the tribulation realm, they were also quietly staring at Wang Junchen.
Punishment without reason, this Xuanzi is too moody.
At this time, Zhao Chu also quietly observed the three immortal officials.
Zuo Qiunan!
Simenli!
Wan Xiyang!
These three people each have their own mansions and command the three powerful armies in Qingxian City. They take turns to suppress the slaves in the Miasma Mountains.
Zhao Chu focused on Wan Xiyang.
Although he expected that Wan Xiyang would definitely not be mediocre, he did not expect that this guy was only one step away from truly transcending the tribulation realm.
Wan Xiyang looks very young, only about 28 or 9 years old. His hair is flying wildly and his face is very handsome, giving people the illusion of being upright. Zhao Chu shook his head secretly. It is no wonder that Li Daxian fell into the trap.
If nothing else, Wan Xiyang's appearance is too deceptive.
Zuo Qiunan and Simenli were both old men, and Zhao Chu only glanced at them briefly without paying any attention to them.
In fact, he could not have guessed that Zuo Qiunan, through Wang Jiuchi, was now Ming Gusheng's guest. He played and sang every day and night. Not only did he favor Ming Gusheng's wives and concubines, but now he even favored Ming Gusheng.
The daughters did not let go either.
Later, Zhao Chu felt a little worried again.
Wan Xiyang is now a high-ranking immortal official, and his status is very different from his own. If he wants to kill Wan Xiyang, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Then, Zhao Chu turned his attention to Wang Junchen.
Under the spotlight of everyone, Wang Junchen stared at the end of the sky with his white eyes. His whole body was filled with loneliness and desolation, just like an iceberg on the endless sea level. No one could see through it, and no one dared to get close.
"Bai Shuanghong, do you think you saved me by informing on this assassination?"
Suddenly, Wang Junchen spoke slowly, and there was a cold air on his lips.
"I don't dare, I don't dare."
Bai Shuanghong kowtowed quickly, he was scared out of his wits, Ding Baixiao frowned, she had to guard against Wang Junchen killing someone suddenly, killing someone like Bai Shuanghong was like crushing an ant.
There was no way, Ding Baishuang had to keep Bai Shuanghong, after all, they were close relatives by blood.
"You are wrong. Your self-righteous whistle-blowing is just the cleverness of an ant. You are actually questioning my strength."
"Am I afraid of just these four things?"
"Do you think they can kill me?"
"I, Wang Junchen, am Xuanzi from the Xuanbing Immortal Realm. What qualifications do you have to question my strength?"
"I think you, Bai Shuanghong, are challenging my majesty. Tell me...should you die?"
With every word Wang Junchen said, the temperature in the space of dozens of miles suddenly dropped by several degrees, and a layer of white frost continued to spread towards the distance.
"Damn, damn, the villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die!"
Bai Shuanghong couldn't help but kowtow, and his head was already damaged by the kowtow.
"Xuanzi, don't be surprised if you don't know. Bai Shuanghong is just expressing his loyalty to the Xuanbing Fairyland!"
Ding Baishuang was stunned. He never expected that Wang Junchen would attack in this way.
"Ding Baishuang, your plan is good."
"Use this assassination incident to inform the elders that I am in danger, and then restrict my freedom so that I will never be able to come to Qingxian City again."
"Is it interesting?"
However, Wang Junchen no longer paid attention to Bai Shuanghong, an ant, he no longer bothered to look at it again.
After finishing her words, Ding Baishuang was met by Wang Junchen's contemptuous eyes, her face turned red, and she quickly clasped her fists and bowed.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
At this time, the sky above Qingxian City suddenly turned dark. At the same time, the entire city seemed to be frozen, and many of the Dongxu Realm's hands and feet were stiff, as if their blood had stopped flowing.
Zhao Chu looked up and saw that in the sky, there was a giant ship made of ice crushing across the sky. The space was shattered along the way, with a mighty sound, like the end of the world.
"Junior Feize Palace, pay your respects to the Immortal!"
In the next breath, Fei Zegong turned around suddenly. He quickly clasped his fists and bent down deeply.
Wan Xiyang and other immortal officials immediately knelt down and lowered their heads.
"Meet the Immortal!"
Afterwards, countless monks all knelt down, as if they were worshiping gods, with indescribable piety, indescribable fear and awe.
The ice ship was suspended above the execution platform. Then, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a white robe, led a group of people to float down from the ice ship and went straight to Wang Junchen.
The old man was in the Tribulation-Transcending Realm. He was in the same realm as Feize Palace, but when he passed by the other person, he didn't look at the latter at all. Feize Palace was like air.
"Master!"
Wang Junchen sighed slightly, then cupped his fists and bowed.
"Disciple, my master has long said that this Hunxu Immortal Realm is an unclean place with mixed fish and eyes. In the past, I was a bit soft-hearted when I could not withstand your request, but from now on, this Hunxu Immortal Realm will be a dirty place."
Yu, please don’t come."
"If something happens to you here, no one will be exempted from the blame."
"Don't be willful in the future!"
The old man looked at Wang Junchen with doting and reproachful eyes.
"I……"
Wang Junchen seemed to want to say something else.
"Disciple, my master will not be soft-hearted this time. Stop talking and go back!"
After saying this, the old man led Wang Junchen and others directly back to the ice ship.
…
"Bai Shuanghong is my blood relative. If possible, try to take care of them. Those five people will still be killed by Bai Shuanghong!"
When Ding Baishuang left, she quietly sent a message to Feize Palace.
This opportunity to return was missed, and Bai Shuanghong would never be able to return to the Xuanbing Fairyland again in this life. Wang Junchen was also prohibited from coming here, and she, Ding Baishuang, could only give some instructions to give an explanation to this blood relationship.
"I understand, and I hope that Xuan Ziwei will have the opportunity to put in a good word for me in front of the elders of the Xuanbing Immortal Realm!"
Feize Palace quickly replied.
"must!"
Ding Baishuang glanced at Qingxian City with disdain, and then the ice boat left Qingxian City in a mighty manner.
From front to back, none of those high-ranking true immortals looked at the city lord Feize Palace. Although he was also in the Tribulation Realm, he was a strange immortal. His identity did not allow him to talk to true immortals on an equal footing.
Everyone respectfully sent the ice boat off, and the whole place was silent.
…
"That's it. No wonder the old Wangtou is so angry!"
"He comes to Qingxian City whenever he has time. He must be waiting for his former friend to ascend, waiting for Tang Duanying to ascend."
"Because Bai Shuanghong is doing something unnecessary, the Xuanbing Immortal Realm will definitely prohibit Wang Junchen from setting foot in the Hunxu Immortal Realm for Wang Junchen's safety. In this way, the old Wangtou will not know when we will ascend. He is far away in the Xuanbing Immortal Realm, and he is not interested here.
If you don’t know anything, you won’t be able to rescue them immediately.”
Everyone's thoughts were on the ice ship in the sky, and no one noticed that the embarrassed Bai Shuanghong's eyes were much clearer and more determined than before, as if he was a different person.
"I have to say that Lao Wangtou's power of black ice is so powerful, this physical body has been severely damaged!"
Zhao Chu coughed up a mouthful of blood.
That's right.
Zhao Chu finally locked in the candidate for the title.