Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1090 Old Ancestor

At this moment, everyone knows that the outcome of this battle has been decided, and Gu Tong is defeated.

Gu Tong wanted to use the same method to force Lu Feng before, but he did not expect to be forced to this situation by Lu Feng.

The difference is that Lu Feng reversed the situation, but he did not have the strength to reverse it.

Lu Feng was extremely fast, and within a few breaths, he flashed in front of Gu Tong, and the moment he pressed his palm, there was a strong breath of death.

It's just that the use of the Wheel of the Eight Desolations has exhausted the holy energy in Gu Tong's body at this moment, and he has no such thing as the heart of the ancestors to refine the holy energy in an instant.

"you win"

However, the Ice Emperor couldn't just sit back and watch Gu Tong be seriously injured on the spot. With a soft sigh, he snapped away with his big hand and grabbed him back.

His eyes were complicated, and he didn't think that even with Gu Tong's strength, he was completely defeated, maybe he was really too stubborn.

Since even the Ice Emperor has made a move, Lu Feng is not the kind of person who is ignorant of current affairs. After all, he still wants to give Mo Ling face, and said indifferently: "Gu Tong, you have lost."

The harsh voice fell into Gu Tong's ears. He clenched his fists tightly and moved his mouth slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He who always thought that only Bing Xuanyuan could compete with him, lost so miserably in front of a quasi-sage today that he was powerless to refute.

"I, Gu Tong, can afford to lose, but you win!"

Gu Tong gritted his teeth, so he loosened his fists weakly, and then turned and left the square after leaving a lonely back.

"Gutong is a piece of trash. He actually lost!"

There is a sinister meaning in Bing Xuanyuan's long and narrow eyes.

"Another holy general has been defeated. Even if Bing Xuanyuan is stronger than Gu Tong, if it is a real fight, the outcome is uncertain. This time, the Zibing Dynasty may not have any excuse to stop the Holy Princess' decision."

"Tsk tsk, there is a big difference between the two, if Lu Feng can be sanctified, that would be wonderful."

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, they only care about the excitement of this battle, and don't pay attention to the gloomy faces of the saints of the Zibing Dynasty.

"Since this battle is over, it's time for you, Princess Sheng, to offer incense."

The Ice Emperor waved his hand.

However, when Mo Ling nodded, a figure suddenly stepped out, it was Bing Xuanyuan.

He stared at Lu Feng with resentful eyes, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute, although you defeated Gu Tong, I, Bing Xuanyuan, haven't learned from you yet, so this is not over yet."

Hearing these words, not only the guests frowned, but even the faces of the saints of Zibing Dynasty changed.

Although Bing Xuanyuan's challenge to Lu Feng was expected by them, but right now they just had a battle with Gu Tong, and the strength in their bodies is at the moment when they are most exhausted, so the challenge at this time is a bit suspicious of taking advantage of others.

"Get out!"

Even the saints from the lineage of Bingzu gave a deep sigh, they couldn't afford to lose this man.

Ignoring Bing Xuanyuan, her gaze fell sharply on Lu Feng, her icy eyes locked on and away, and she said coldly: "Whether you take it or not, as long as you can defeat me Bing Xuanyuan in public, not only It's me, even the Bingzu lineage will not interfere with anything about the Holy Princess."

"So shameless!"

Even Mo Zhantian was full of anger at this moment, and slapped the table hard.

"We won't accept this battle, we have to wait until Brother Feng recovers."

Mo Ling's pretty face was cold, and she directly refused for Lu Feng.

"Princess Sheng's words are wrong. If you don't even have this bit of courage, you still want me to give up?"

Bing Xuanyuan looked teasingly, and said again: "If I am afraid, then I, Bing Xuanyuan, have nothing to say."

Although his words were calm, they were extremely piercing, forcing Lu Feng to fight at this moment.

Liansheng also frowned, and calmly said: "Bing Xuanyuan retreats, the most important thing is for the holy princess to worship the ancestors now."

But Bing Xuanyuan was unmoved, and just stared at Lu Feng straightly.

"I'm next."

Although Lu Feng's face was a little pale, his eyes were still sharp.

All challenges are unavoidable, they have come to this point, Lu Feng has no reason to retreat.

"Bing Xuanyuan, you did a good job."

Mo Ling flashed to Lu Feng's side, knowing that Lu Feng chose to face Bing Xuanyuan in this state forcibly because she didn't want to lose his tongue, which also made his gaze even colder.

Seeing the two of them being so close, Bing Xuanyuan burst into anger, but still kept a fake smile on his face.

"Let's fight!"

Shocking shouts resounded, Lu Feng squeezed Mo Ling's palm, and stepped onto the ice and snow battle platform again.

Bing Xuanyuan sneered, and secretly said: "If I kill him by mistake, it will be fine."

"Bing Xuanyuan retreat!"

However, just as Bing Xuanyuan was about to fall to the battle stage, a voice sounded from somewhere in the dynasty.

At this moment, Bing Xuanyuan only felt his blood freeze, and the space squeezed up, and he couldn't even take a step.

"Ice Emperor, open Ziyuanhai in half a month, let Lu Feng also enter."

The voice came and disappeared quickly.

You Ruo frowned slightly, the Zibing Dynasty still hides such a master, even she could feel a wave of panic pressing down on her with just that light drink.

The Ice Emperor bent down and said respectfully: "The Ice Emperor takes orders."

He looked at Bing Xuanyuan who was frozen in place, and said majesticly: "Back down, Bing Xuanyuan, this battle is over."

Even if he is the Ice Emperor, he dare not defy the will of that voice.

And since the special voice made Lu Feng enter Ziyuanhai, the meaning is already clear, that is, that ancestor is not going to interfere with the matter between the Holy Princess and Lu Feng.

The ancestors agreed, even if he was the Ice Emperor, he couldn't refute it.

And it wasn't just the Ice Emperor who was shocked, even some elders who knew the inside story didn't expect it.

The ancestor actually made a sound at this moment.

Bing Xuanyuan's handsome face twisted, and he shouted violently: "I don't accept it, he hasn't accepted my Bing Xuanyuan's challenge yet."

"Get out!"

The Ice Emperor drinks coldly.

"Bing Xuanyuan, if you keep pestering me, this princess will definitely not let you go in the future, and if you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

In Mo Ling's hand suddenly appeared a strange long sword with a purple lotus as the handle and a purple ice crystal as the blade.

This long sword exudes a bone-piercing chill. It is the ancient holy weapon used by the ancestor of Zilian.

Liansheng looked at the sword in Mo Ling's hand, sighed softly, and said, "Go back to your seat, even the ancestors have spoken, so stop making trouble for no reason."

"Lu Feng, you trash who only hides behind women, what right do you have to occupy the Holy Princess!"

Hearing Bing Xuanyuan's indiscriminate and crazy words, the Ice Emperor frowned. Even if he was extremely unwilling, he couldn't roar in front of so many guests. This was not because it would damage the face of his Zibing Dynasty.

"Shut up, let me go back to retreat and think about my mistakes."

Seeing the Ice Emperor getting angry, many experts from the Ice Ancestor lineage also shook their heads, and hurriedly took the Bing Xuanyuan away from the square.

Looking at the direction where Bing Xuanyuan left, Lu Feng knew that this person would not let it go.

But so what, he has never been afraid of these arrogances of the Zibing Dynasty.

"Now, it's time for the Holy Princess to light the second incense for ancestor worship."

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