Chapter 114: You're the Ant
Boom!
A terrifying roar, like thunder, echoed far and wide.
The sky shattered, creating a black hole, and a large amount of shockwaves swept in all directions, causing the ice and snow on the peak to shatter, and the earth to tremble.
"Puff puff puff!"
Xue Yunfan and the other eighteen Snow Guards immediately retreated. Except for Xue Yunfan, who only took a dozen steps back, the others all staggered back dozens of steps, almost spitting blood.
Wu Qingxue also felt uncomfortable. She retreated hundreds of feet, almost falling off the main peak.
"She is not our enemy. Kill her with all your might!"
Xue Yunfan shouted, his footsteps tapped in the air, swiftly rushing towards Wu Qingxue, while the other Snow Guards followed closely behind, their killing intent forming into a storm, intending to wipe out Wu Qingxue.
Wu Qingxue was fearless. She waved her hands, and the Heavy Gravity Golden Mountain stretched out in front of her, roaring outwards.
Boom!
The overwhelming killing intent descended, colliding with the Heavy Gravity Golden Mountain once again. The terrifying impact made Wu Qingxue retreat again, coughing up blood, but Xue Yunfan and the others were also in a bad state, retreating with blood at the corners of their mouths.
"Form the formation!"
Xue Yunfan shouted again, and the eighteen Snow Guards quickly flashed, standing in different positions, forming a certain formation.
"Stop."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Turning around, they saw Beiliang walking out of the main hall, his profound gaze sharp as a blade, cutting through the space, and landing on Ye Chen and the others.
The ancient sword behind him trembled.
Xue Yunfan and the others stopped, while Wu Qingxue controlled the Heavy Gravity Golden Mountain, preparing to strike.
Meanwhile, the onlookers ten miles away trembled inwardly.
Beiliang, the Vice Patriarch of the Northern Cold Palace, second only to the Patriarch Beiwujing, was an expert on the Emperor List.
Was he going to take action personally?
"Beiliang, we can take down this person." Xue Yunfan turned around, his eyebrows slightly raised, with some anger in his tone. With the combined strength of the eighteen Snow Guards, it was more than enough to take down Wu Qingxue.
They could solve the problem themselves, so why did Beiliang want them to stop?
"I know you can take her down, but what price are you willing to pay?" Beiliang looked at Xue Yunfan, his voice cold. "The Qing Feather Guards have been annihilated, the White Silver Guards have lost more than half, and if the Snow Guards want to suffer heavy losses as well, and then give the Purple Heaven Sect and the Golden Cicada Sect a chance to attack?"
Xue Yunfan fell silent.
He admitted Beiliang's words.
If they wanted to take down these people, the Snow Guards would have to pay a heavy price. In this way, the backbone of the Northern Cold Palace would be greatly affected, and they would be unable to resist the attacks from the Purple Heaven Sect and the Golden Cicada Sect.
Only by Beiliang's intervention, with a strong posture to kill the enemy, could they not only reduce losses but also demonstrate the strength of the Northern Cold Palace and deter the entire Jinyou Domain.
Xue Yunfan and the others backed off.
Beiliang walked out, the sword intent on his body piercing through the world, shaking the four directions.
"The Northern Cold Palace has been standing in the Jinyou Domain for thousands of years, enduring countless storms, but still standing strong."
Beiliang walked towards Ye Chen and the others, his voice cold and solemn:
"Today, I want the world to know that the Northern Cold Palace is not to be trifled with, not to be violated, otherwise, one will surely meet a tragic end!"
As the last word fell, the ancient sword behind Beiliang soared into the sky and was finally held in Beiliang's hand.
The ancient sword trembled, breaking through the sky.
The sword qi spread across the sky, sweeping across the entire space.
"Hum!"
Wu Qingxue wanted to erupt with killing intent, but a hand pressed on her shoulder.
"You're not his enemy. Let me handle this."
Only to hear Ye Chen speak calmly, bypassing Wu Qingxue and coming to Beiliang's front, his face calm and confident.
It was as if he had never regarded Beiliang, or even the Northern Cold Palace, as anything to be feared.
"You shouldn't have come."
Beiliang looked at Ye Chen, his sword intent almost substantial, making the air tremble continuously, like a sword immortal descending, shaking people's hearts.
"I have practiced the sword all my life. After stepping into the Ninth Level of the Emperor Realm, I have only made three moves. Each move has caused the death of a person at the same level as me. My sword, you cannot block."
Beiliang's voice was calm, as if stating a fact.
"Is that so?" Ye Chen sneered, shaking his head.
This Beiliang seemed to overestimate himself too much.
"The world of the Jinyou Domain is too small for you to talk about ants in front of me."
Beiliang said indifferently.
"Ants?"
Ye Chen laughed, his laughter cold.
"Talking about ants in front of me?"
Ye Chen shook his head, his words sarcastic, "Do you know, in my eyes, you are the ants. If it weren't for the Northern Cold Palace plotting against my loved ones, I wouldn't even bother to pay attention to such ants like you."
His calm words revealed endless arrogance, making everyone in the Northern Cold Palace angry.
Even those watching the battle from ten miles away were secretly shocked.
Arrogant, too arrogant.
Beiliang, the second strongest in the Jinyou Domain, an expert on the Emperor List, was actually called an ant.
The Northern Cold Palace, the hegemonic power in the Jinyou Domain, had become an ant that he couldn't even bother to pay attention to.
These words, spoken from a teenager who was not yet seventeen, were so ridiculous and so piercing.
But Beiliang didn't care at all, just saying indifferently: "I admit that your talent is indeed extraordinary. In the Jinyou Domain for a thousand years, even the number one on the Emperor List may not be as good as you."
"Unfortunately, if you were to appear ten years later, the Northern Cold Palace would be destroyed. But you're too arrogant, and today, you will undoubtedly die."
"You overestimate yourself too much," Ye Chen shook his head and smiled.
"Is that so?"
Beiliang's eyebrows slightly raised, and cold light began to flicker in his eyes, and his sword intent began to condense.
Swish!
Suddenly, a white sword qi cut through the sky like a snow dragon flying in the sky, the sword intent was fierce, directly pointing at Ye Chen, arriving in an instant.
The terrifying killing intent enveloped the four directions, even the disciples of the Northern Cold Palace felt their hearts trembling under the pressure.
Beiliang's shot was clean and decisive, without any hesitation
. With one sword, he cut through the sky, locking onto Ye Chen, leaving him no room to retreat.
However, Ye Chen had never thought of retreating.
"Starry Body!"
Only to hear him lightly speak, and the brilliant starlight instantly bloomed, as if he were draped in stars, dazzling and dazzling.
"Boom!"
The sword qi fell, directly landing on Ye Chen, but the terrifying sword qi was instantly shattered, like a wave crashing against the shore, dispersing in all directions.
On the other hand, Ye Chen stood tall in the sky, motionless, his starry body defense was difficult to break through with the sword qi.
"Hmm?"
Beiliang raised his eyebrows slightly. This Ye Wuji actually didn't avoid the attack, but resolved his sword qi with his Starry Body?
Was his physical body so strong?
"Is this your strength?" Ye Chen looked at Beiliang, his eyes seeming a bit disappointed. He had thought that this person would be so strong, but his sword qi was so weak, it was disappointing.
His calm words made Beiliang's expression instantly darken, as if a king had been greatly provoked and insulted, the overwhelming sword qi, like a surging flood, madly gathered.
"Ye Wuji, don't be arrogant!"
The ancient sword broke through the air, and the brilliant sword radiance continuously flashed around Beiliang, and the sword qi soared into the sky.
"Don't be too arrogant in front of me."
Beiliang said indifferently.
"I admit that your talent is indeed extraordinary. In the Jinyou Domain for a thousand years, even the number one on the Emperor List may not be as good as you."
"But unfortunately, if you were to appear ten years later, the Northern Cold Palace would be destroyed. But you're too arrogant, and today, you will undoubtedly die."
"You overestimate yourself too much," Ye Chen shook his head and smiled.
"Is that so?"
Beiliang's eyes narrowed slightly, and cold light began to flicker in his eyes, and his sword intent began to condense.
Swish!
Suddenly, a white sword qi cut through the sky like a snow dragon flying in the sky, the sword intent was fierce, directly pointing at Ye Chen, arriving in an instant.
The terrifying killing intent enveloped the four directions, even the disciples of the Northern Cold Palace felt their hearts trembling under the pressure.
Beiliang's shot was clean and decisive, without any hesitation. With one sword, he cut through the sky, locking onto Ye Chen, leaving him no room to retreat.
However, Ye Chen had never thought of retreating.
"Starry Body!"
Only to hear him lightly speak, and the brilliant starlight instantly bloomed, as if he were draped in stars, dazzling and dazzling.
"Boom!"
The sword qi fell, directly landing on Ye Chen, but the terrifying sword qi was instantly shattered, like a wave crashing against the shore, dispersing in all directions.
On the other hand, Ye Chen stood tall in the sky, motionless, his starry body defense was difficult to break through with the sword qi.
"Hmm?"
Beiliang raised his eyebrows slightly. This Ye Wuji actually didn't avoid the attack, but resolved his sword qi with his Starry Body?
Was his physical body so strong?
"Is this your strength?" Ye Chen looked at Beiliang, his eyes seeming a bit disappointed. He had thought that this person would be so strong, but his sword qi was so weak, it was disappointing.
His calm words made Beiliang's expression instantly darken, as if a king had been greatly provoked and insulted, the overwhelming sword qi, like a surging flood, madly gathered.
"Ye Wuji, don't be arrogant!"
The ancient sword broke through the air, and the brilliant sword radiance continuously flashed around Beiliang, and the sword qi soared into the sky.
"Don't be too arrogant in front of me."
Beiliang said indifferently.