The chilling wind of desolation was merely the backdrop, the Demon King’s corpse merely a setting. Ji Zhaonan dragged his spear and walked away.
In white robe and silver armor, he turned his head amidst the blizzard!
Everything happened too suddenly, life and death truly were decided in an instant, within a single thought.
Shi Shanwen roared with all his might, Xi Yanbing hurled the round shield, each wielding their divine skills, but to no avail.
Chunyu Gui’s sword transcended time, Ji Zhaonan’s spear pierced the heart.
Mighty as the Sky King, Ying Kexun died cleanly and swiftly on the spot.
The lifelike ice sculpture shattered into frost in the next moment. That blood-red hook-bladed spear, too, was coated with frost, its blood color gradually disappearing.
The corpse of a Demon King vanished, and the extreme cold wind seemed even more biting.
The frost wind covered the top, pressing down for hundreds of thousands of feet.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
This Frostwind Valley, which has withered many lives, has had its tides of victory reversed!
Shi Shanwen’s golden curls burned like a flame, his gaze suddenly became fierce, extremely dangerous.
He once again opened his golden eyes, opened the purple mansion golden eyes, glaring at Jiang Wang!
Indeed, Chunyu Gui and Ji Zhaonan had an extraordinary tacit understanding developed from their long battles in Frost Wind Valley. Indeed, their cooperation in killing Ying Kexun was nearly perfect. But the emergence of such a tacit understanding also meant that the newly arrived Jiang Wang was briefly sidelined among the three, at this moment he was all alone!
The extreme cold wind drew closer, yet Shi Shanwen no longer retreated.
Chunyu Gui’s sword transcendence, Ji Zhaonan’s graceful turn, he simply ignored them all.
The Purple Golden Eyed Giant Lion on the spiritual soul level, without hesitation, charged toward the Facing Heaven’s Gate, charged toward the gate seat of the Six Desires Bodhisattva.
Even in a battle leading to mutual destruction, he must force his way into the spiritual soul world!
Even if the Purple Golden Eyed Lion was reduced to a mere remnant in the spiritual soul world, he had confidence in securing the final victory. Previously reluctant to harm his origin, now he had no reservations!
The demon clan lost a Sky King Ying Kexun; if the human race does not pay a corresponding price, once the extreme cold wind dissipates, the situation in Frost Wind Valley will inevitably change.
How could Shi Shanwen allow that?
In the first battle upon arriving at Frostwind Valley, where he held a significant advantage, how could he lose?!
If he can’t save Ying Kexun, then kill Jiang Wuan.
He had no need to prove anything to anyone.
But if the human race has the courage to gamble their life for victory, the demon clan does too!
"Stay!" Shi Shanwen roared furiously.
Lion’s Roar Divine Technique clashed with the Time Transcending Divine Technique, collided with Jiang Wang’s Sword Qi, collided with the extreme cold wind.
He furiously resisted everything.
"Stay!"
"Stay!"
"Stay!"
For a moment, the entire Frostwind Valley echoed his voice.
The roaring wind was his weapon, the angry howl his mighty army. The sound at this moment formed the most tenacious weapon, cutting through Jiang Wang’s auditory prison, slicing into the Sound Hearing Realm.
Clearly behind Jiang Wang were a dozen human warriors, Chunyu Gui and Ji Zhaonan were clearly still showcasing their edge.
But at this moment, he seemed all alone, as if the whole world was his enemy!
No, there’s still Ji Zhaonan!
Ji Zhaonan was about to retreat, yet he flipped his snow robe, and his spear turned back.
On the battlefield of races, there’s no way they would let Jiang Wang face the enemy alone.
Chunyu Gui also held his longsword in reverse, flickered through the sky, and charged back toward the Heavenly Sea King.
Boom!
A sudden loud noise erupted.
The seemingly overlooked round shield Xi Yanbing had thrown out suddenly expanded, growing hundreds of times larger, highlighted its ridges, transforming into a stone wall reaching the heavens!
Divine skill, Stone Skin!
It could be said to be one of the most common innate divine abilities of the demon clan, but under Xi Yanbing’s development, it exhibited an extraordinary performance.
Using the shield as a wall, indestructible.
Its upper section bumped into the extreme cold wind, extending higher. Its lower section crushed a human warrior who couldn’t dodge in time, smashing into the deep ground.
Seemingly rooting itself, reaching sky and earth, dividing spring and autumn, completely separating Jiang Wang from Ji Zhaonan and Chunyu Gui.
Almost as if replicating Chunyu Gui’s previous Time Transcending Sword, returned in the same manner!
Even surpassing it!
At this moment, the extreme cold wind had descended upon Frostwind Valley, forcing all high-flying figures to lower themselves.
And the stone wall formed from Xi Yanbing’s shield isolated Jiang Wang completely on the demon clan’s side, separated entirely from the human race.
This meant that unless this stone wall was immediately broken, Jiang Wang would have no escape but to flee toward the demon clan’s territory.
But this wall was not something easily created by a mere technique, nor was it simply a manifestation of the divine power light. It was even linked to Xi Yanbing’s life source; Xi Yanbing initially intended to use it to preserve the Sky King’s life!
If it weren’t for the lack of timely arrival, Ying Kexun would not have died.
Its defensive capability was naturally conceivable.
Ji Zhaonan’s spear, Chunyu Gui’s sword, both rushed to support at the first moment, but the fierce, unmatched offense struck this stone wall to no avail!
No one could have anticipated the battlefield situation changing so swiftly.
With just an incidental frost wind reversal, the entire battle had been rewritten.
In an instant, Ying Kexun died, and in an instant, Jiang Wang fell into dire straits!
It was Marquis Wu’an’s first day in the monster realm; if he died here, what would happen?
Ji Zhaonan didn’t think of this because he wouldn’t let it happen.
In that instant, his sword-like eyebrows rose, his bound hair fluttered, and his entire being radiated an indescribable brilliant light. He was like a being purely woven from beams of light, possessing unparalleled power.
Divine skill, Wushuang!
In this divine skill moment, unsurpassed peak!
At this moment, he captured all views, the surging power nearly distorted the environment.
Chapter 2635: 13: Raise My Purple Banner!
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