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Chapter 603 Who is arrogant!(1/2)

Xi pursed her frosty lips and looked at the sculpture in front of her in disbelief.

The man in the ice sculpture closed his eyes and carried his hands on his back. His figure seemed to be unmoved forever, his robes were like a sea of ​​gray, and his body exuded an irresistible supreme majesty!

His long gray hair was covered with divine posture as if he was high above, overlooking the ruthless existence of billions of creatures. His knife-like face and edges can make people remember clearly at a glance, as if engraved into the depths of his soul, and indelible.

"Human race? Who is he? The upper Chaos Race left in Zuyuan's Small Realm?"

Xi took a deep breath and felt a little dizzy in his mind.

The human race is a very vast race that exists in any universe, and there are also three thousand borders.

In a broad sense, in the human race classification, there are sub-human races, mortal races, and pseudo-human races that do not enter the Chaos race...

There are also those who have reached the lower level or the median Chaos race, the top human race, the dust immortal race, and the extreme Taoist race...

There are even Chaos races, Saints, and Heavenly Man races...

All are different.

Even the Snow Winged God Clan is a branch of the human race, but it has left the scope of the human race and has become another chaotic race in the evolution of the endless years of the three thousand borders.

In the most powerful Taizu Universe, countless powerful people who have reached the top, the supreme emperors of each era, transcend the universe barrier and enter the three thousand boundaries, and have already entered the sequence of the true Chaos Race.

"Impossible. Although the saints in the three thousand borders dominate one side, they cannot be left behind in the Zuyuan small realm."

Xi Qiang suppressed the trembling from the depths of his soul, walked to the ice sculpture and looked at it seriously.

The Chaos Races with Three Thousand Boundaries are uncountable.

Each of the Chaos Races that have reached the upper sequence is the most powerful race with the greatest chance to enter the Chaos Universe, and it will not be left behind in the small world of Zuyuan occupied by the lower race.

"This kind of ice... should not be the billion-year divine ice."

Xi Jing gently touched the surface of the ice sculpture with his hands, murmured, "It should be a kind of ice species that is more terrifying than the billion-year-old divine ice..."

"In the extreme chaos race, there are the Black Jue Ice Clans with the top 100 Chaos races. It will take only 3 billion years to produce a piece of Black Jue Source Ice the size of a palm. It seems to be this extremely gray ice species."

Xi's fingers trembled slightly, stroking the black and gray ice sculpture.

That level of ice type is a piece the size of a thumb, without any protection measures, and it falls into the Zuyuan Small Realm.

I am afraid that in an instant, the entire Zuyuan small realm would be frozen into Hunyuan's spiritual energy, and all living things in the realm would die in an instant.

If it falls into those universes, a grain of black source ice the size of dust will be enough to destroy any level of universe in the blink of an eye.

Xi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It is impossible. It should not be the Black Jue Source Ice. Even the entire Black Jue Ice Clan will not have such a large number of Black Jue Source Ice. Moreover, if it is the Black Jue Source Ice, the Zuyuan Small Realm has already perished. This number of Black Jue Source Ice, without protection measures, appears in any corner of the Three Thousand Borders, and most of the Chaos Race will be destroyed. I cannot insert this flamed dagger into it. I can't wait."

This ice sculpture is as tall as five of hers, and the gray icicles below stand out from the sky, with a terrifying number.

She denied her thoughts.

It cannot be Heijueyuan Ice.

"But this Ice and Snow Sky Origin is banned, and even the clan spirits of our Snow Wing God Clan are banned as soon as they get closer. It should be the reason for this ice type."

Xi frowned her snow-white eyebrows and suddenly thought of a possibility. She said tremblingly: "Is it just because of this person in the ice sculpture?"

If this is really Heijueyuan Ice, but at this time, all the power of Heijueyuan Ice is only used to block, and the strange people in this ice sculpture.

The only remaining power leak caused the abnormality of the Ice and Snow Sky...

However, at this moment, the icicles below suddenly sounded a rumbling sound of climbing!

"who?"

Xi was shocked, and when he looked down, he was shocked.

I saw dozens of creatures with different figures climbing up from the icicles below at an extremely fast speed.

"It's the Modir Golden Horn Clan, the Void Shadow Clan, the Rift Yuan Qi Clan...the upper Chaos Clan who came to collect the Divine Ice for billions of years."

Seeing this, Xi felt half cold.

I didn't expect these superior Chaos races to come so quickly.

The billion-year divine ice is the only guarantee that the Snow Winged God Clan can barely maintain its chaotic race sequence.

This once glorious Chaos race has long since declined.

If it is three thousand years old and not to hand over a sufficient amount of billion-year divine ice, it will definitely be defeated by the Chaos Race sequence, or become a slave to the other Chaos Races.

The three thousand borders are extremely cruel. The huge number of Chaos races all want to enter the Chaos Universe because it is the only small opportunity to enter a member of the New Chaos Holy Kingdom.

The strongest are the strongest, the weakest are the weakest, and there is not even room for survival.

If you don’t fall into the dominance, you will eventually become an ant. This is the basic rule that spreads in the universe.

Not entering into chaos, just straw dogs. This is the basic rule that spreads across the three thousand boundaries.

These superior Chaos races have only contempt and practices to any level of creature below the superior Chaos race.

"Haha... The Snow Girl, the Snow Girl, Xi Xue Girl, the Billion Year Divine Bing, seems you can't get it. I am the Chaos Race, the eighth general under the Mo Jinjiao Clan, Mo Rui, will give you two choices!"

The majestic god shouted like a thunder thunder!

In an instant, several majestic figures suddenly emerged from the entire ice platform.

"One, expel three thousand borders! Become a cosmic livestock!"

"Second, the Snow-Winged God Clan has become a vassal livestock under our clan! You will become my Mo Ling Bancao!"

The sound comes from the tall creatures led by them.

Xi looked at the golden light in the body from afar, shining dazzling creatures, and shivering.

The Golden Horn Clan has a slightly similar body to the Saint Clan, but a rounded corner about the length of a tooth grows on its forehead.

He is twice as taller than himself.

Around him, there were two extremely strange creatures.

The body on the right is pitch black, with only shadows, no complete entity, and it is like shadows and appears. It is the Void Shadow Clan.

On the right is a tall creature with red skin, red face, fangs, and a sturdy body. It is the Riyuan Qi clan.

As Mo Ling finished speaking, the creatures of the Liyuan Qi clan opened their bloody mouths and exposed their jagged blood-colored fangs, throwing down dozens of people from the Snow-winged God Clan lifted in their palms like garbage.

This creature is too huge, and it is enough to capture ten Snow Winged Gods.

"General Mo Ling, it's not that our clan cannot give up the divine ice for billions of years, but this ice and snow sky has been banned for three thousand years... Our clan has no choice!"

The old man lying on the ground crawled and said in a trembling voice:

"There is no way, it is the weak. The weak will die! There is no reason!"

Mo Ling looked at him coldly, and a cold light flashed slightly on the golden horns on her forehead.

Seeing this, Xi's pupils shrank and she shouted:

"No, no!"

She knew that it represented the core source of the Golden Horn Clan. Once the Holy Yuan Ling Ke was changed, it represented that the leader of the Snow-Winged God Clan on the ground would instantly disappear in this world.

But after the golden horn flashed, the old man who was supposed to die on the ground did not change at all.

Still begging hard.

Seeing this, Xi was stunned, as if he was thinking of something. Looking at the three powerful men of the Chaos Race, a few inexplicable lights appeared in his eyes.

Could it be that these superior Chaos races have been sealed here?

"Hmm? It seems that the strangeness here is, even the power of our superior Chaos race has been banned. Even we can only climb up, hehe..."

The black shadow made a hoarse and strange smile.

"Mo Ling, these ices seem to be the billion-year divine ice. This is probably Hei Jueyuan Ice... Look at that ice sculpture!"

The skin was like a creature of the Rijuan Qi tribe who was about to explode, making a rumbling monster roar.

"It's ridiculous, how could this be Hei Jueyuan Bing! Funny!"

Mo Ling looked at the ice sculpture coldly, and when she saw it, she was stunned.

At this time, many snow-winged gods who were thrown off the ground moved closer to Xi.

A girl from the Snow Winged Gods, like a titty bird entering her arms, pounced on Xi's arms, and whispered: "Sister, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, here, they should be similar to us... I hope there will be a turnaround."

Xi comforted softly.

She found that even though the other party was a superior Chaos race, it seemed that there was no big difference from them here.

Using the means of the ordinary chaotic race, in a moment, the entire Zuyuan Little Realm arrived in the blink of an eye. The chaos rules of Zuyuan Little Realm were not bound by them at all. How could they climb in person?

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded:

"Blow this ice sculpture to pieces. It is the remnants of the ancient Tianxie clan. You and I will destroy it quickly!"

Hearing this, the whole ice platform suddenly became quiet.

Xiya's eyes widened and looked at the person in the ice sculpture in disbelief.

"Wait, this may be the Black Jueyuan Yuanbing. If you move this ice sculpture, you may touch the power of Black Jueyuan Yunbing. Then..."
To be continued...
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