"Boom!"


As the Dragon Core Bomb within Liu Ying's body exploded, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky. A gigantic mushroom cloud that covered a five hundred meter radius suddenly bloomed in the sky.


The destructive energy was like a flood, spreading in all directions from the center of the explosion. The originally towering platform was instantly turned to powder. The armoured vehicles in the surroundings were all ignited by the energy and flames, exploding one by one …

"Ahh …"

"No …."

Shrill screams of despair echoed out from within the explosive range. The numerous guards that were formed by the Asura King and alliance were swallowed up by the explosive flames, dying on the spot …

"Crack crack …" "Rumble!"


The sound of ice shattering continuously sounded at this moment. It was because of the impact and impact from the explosion.

The waves of the ocean swept across!

Explosions and fire waves visible to the naked eye spread out from the center of the explosion in all directions, instantly melting the falling snowflakes and causing the entire glacier area to be engulfed by the fire waves.

Even the Black Edge Battleship that Ye Xuan stopped in the distance was unable to escape from the shockwave of the explosive energy. It was ignited on the spot by the flames.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie had already rode Little Blue into the sky a split-second before the detonation of the Dragon Core Bomb. They didn't suffer any substantial damage from the explosion.

An explosive wave of fire suddenly swept towards them, causing their foreheads to be drenched in cold sweat. A dangerous feeling surged up from the bottom of their hearts. Fortunately, Little Green cleverly dodged it, allowing them to let out a long sigh of relief.


"Damn, isn't the explosion range too large? Brother Xuan, how did you do it?"

Fang Wujie sat on Xiaoqing's back, looking down from above at the center of the explosion, which was full of fire and energy, as he spoke with a lingering fear.

"It's all thanks to that fellow Asura King who sent that Flowing Shadow to deliver the letter. After we subdued him, we placed a dragon core bomb inside his body, which is why we were able to cause such a great destruction and completely destroy them!"


Ye Xuan coldly looked at the center of the explosion and said.


"This is a good plan!" Perhaps the Asura King never imagined that he would die in the hands of his own people.


Hearing Ye Xuan's reply, Fang Wujie's face was filled with smiles as he laughed loudly.

"I hope they can all die in the explosion of this dragon core bomb!"

Ye Xuan lightly nodded, but his eyes were filled with worry.

Although the explosion of the dragon core bomb was enormous, Ye Xuan still felt that the miniature dragon core bomb inside the lighter wasn't powerful enough. After all, the Asura King, the first generation ancestor of the Leng Clan, and the first generation ancestor of the Song Clan were all first-rate powerhouses.

He might be able to escape the explosion.

"Older brother Xuan, from your tone, don't tell me that you think those guys will be able to survive the explosion of the dragon core bomb?"

Fang Wujie's brows twitched as he asked in puzzlement.

"I naturally hope that they will all die in the explosion. However, nothing will go as smoothly as what you planned or anticipated. We have to be prepared for any accidents!"


Ye Xuan looked down from above at the center of the explosion, then carefully examined the Icy Fire Yin Yang Eyes.


However, the energy in the center of the explosion was simply too chaotic. Even if he activated his Icy Fire Yin Yang Eyes, he still couldn't see anything. Ye Xuan couldn't help but furrow his brows.

On the vast surface of the sea in the distance, an old and worn-out wooden boat was rapidly heading toward the Icesnow glacier.

Sitting on the wooden boat was a skinny old man and two children. The old man's hair was completely white and his beard was hanging down to his chest. He looked energetic and had a unique demeanor.


He was the ancestor of the Peerless Sword Sect. Because he cultivated the sword arts to the extreme, he had long since reached the state of being one with the sword, and was thus called the Peerless Sword Ancestor!


The two children sitting beside the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor were the two Great Elders of the Unparalleled Sword Sect. They had followed the sword ancestor since young, pursuing the truth of the way of the sword, and their strength was unparalleled, but because they had accidentally taken the pills when they were young, they had maintained their child's appearance.


"Boom!"

Currently, the three of them were playing Go while chatting on the boat. However, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded out, causing their expressions to involuntarily change. They simultaneously turned their heads to look toward the source of the explosion.

A huge mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky as a terrifying energy spread out in all directions. Endless waves rolled towards them as they tried to swallow up their boat. The boatsman was frightened to the point where his face turned pale and he began to speak with a trembling voice, "Three … The three of you, I … Let's turn back! "


"Don't worry, keep going!"

However, the reply he got was the Sword Ancestor's comforting words.

As soon as the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor finished speaking, as the monstrous waves surged towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes. However, the Slaughterer Immortal Sword that was placed beside the Go board was suddenly unsheathed.

A resplendent sword light bloomed as a massive sword Qi that was dozens of feet in length bloomed with a loud rumble.


Under the boatsman's extremely shocked gaze, the sharp sword qi sliced the incoming waves into two and swept past them …

On the highway, a Rolls Royce could be seen speeding toward the glacier area.

The people in this huge convoy were all experts from the Myriad God School, and the person in the Rolls-Royce Phantom was the most powerful person in the Myriad God School.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had a simple and honest face, making him look like a housekeeper. However, if anyone in the martial arts world saw him, they would definitely recognize him.

His name was Liu Feiying, and he was a steward and servant close to the ancestor of the Myriad God School. A few decades ago, he had been a nine star Martial King and was extremely famous in the martial arts world.

Most likely, Liu Feiying had already stepped into the Martial King realm and became a Martial King.

Liu Feiying drove the Rolls Royce steadily while looking at the Tang suit wearing old man in the back seat in the rearview mirror. His eyes were filled with undisguised respect.


It was because this Tang suit wearing old man was the ancestor of the Myriad God School. His name was rarely known and people called him the ancestor.


The ancestor had long since retired from the martial arts world. If he hadn't received a message from Yun Wanli, he would never have reappeared in the martial arts world.

Currently, they were rushing towards the Rain Sea Glacier at extreme speeds. They wanted to meet up with Yun Wanli.

"Boom!"

However, just as they were halfway to their car, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the sky in the distance. The earth-shaking explosion came from afar.

The ground shook, and Liu Feiying, who was driving the Rolls-Royce Phantom, instinctively stepped on the brakes.


The car came to a halt. The Wanxiang Ancestor, who was sitting in the back row of Rolls-Royce's Phantom, and enjoying the massage of his little sisters, slowly opened his sharp eyes.

The instant he opened his eyes, two beams of golden light shot out from his eyes, causing him to appear extremely dignified.

The indifferent and ancient voice came out of his mouth: "Soaring Eagle, what happened? Why did you stop? "

"Ancestor, a huge explosion occurred up ahead. Judging from the direction, it should be the direction of the Icecap!"


Liu Feiying replied respectfully when he heard the words of the Wanxiang ancestor.


Patriarch Wanxiang frowned slightly. He reached out a hand and gently pressed a button on the armrest of his chair, causing the curtain covering the window to automatically close, allowing the scenery outside to be clearly visible to Patriarch Wanxiang.


Seeing the giant mushroom cloud in the sky, the Wanxiang patriarch frowned slightly. His eyes were filled with an undisguised coldness and seriousness, while his cold voice came out of his mouth, "Something big must have happened over there. Pass down the order, we need to hurry to the Rain Sea Glacier! "


"Yes sir!"

With the words of the Wanxiang ancestor, the figure of Rolls-Royce was activated once more. It turned into a hurricane as it brought the caravans towards the direction of the Rain Sea Glacier at an extremely fast speed.

In the forest a few dozen kilometers away from the Icecap, an elderly man and a young woman were flying through the forest at breakneck speeds.

They flew very high, and their movements were graceful and fast. The lush forest was unable to stop them from moving any further, and the towering trees that pierced the clouds helped them the best in their journey.

Because every time they performed their movement techniques on the treetops, the tree tops would explode with a force of impact, allowing them to fly even further.

The old man looked to be around seventy to eighty years old. He had a head of white hair and was dressed in a luxurious robe with a dragon head walking stick in his hand. His entire body was emitting a powerful aura and he looked like a person from the martial arts world.

Regardless of whether it was his strength or prestige, it had a huge influence in the martial arts world. Even the older generation had a high status and right to speak. This was because he was the founder of the Heavenly Shadow Blade Sect.


As for the middle-aged woman, she looked to be in her forties or fifties. Her looks were quite good, with a well-developed figure and an extremely noble aura. She was the granddaughter of the Heavenly Saber Grandmaster, the wife of the Heavenly Shadow Blade Sect's Sect Leader Wu Zhongkui, Nalan Xu.


From the news that came from Wu Zhongkui, they had received the news of Ghost Blade Haotian's death and immediately headed towards the Rain Sea Glacier on their way out of the Heavenly Shadow Blade Sect that very night.

Currently, they were not too far from the Icecap of the Rain Sea. They only needed to climb the mountain in front of them to be able to reach it.

"Boom!"

While they were hurrying along, a deafening explosion came from the Rain Sea Glacier, causing them to involuntarily stop in their tracks. They landed steadily on the treetops and raised their heads to look into the distance.

An enormous mushroom cloud that covered a radius of five hundred meters gradually rose and bloomed in the sky. This caused their expressions to change involuntarily as their expressions gradually became serious.


Nalan Xu spoke up with a worried expression, "Grandfather, with such a powerful explosion, do you think Zhong Kui and the others will be okay?"


"Don't worry, Ah Meng …" Zhong Kui and the others will be fine! "


The Sky Blade Grandmaster frowned as he stared coldly at the mushroom cloud in the distance. He said in a comforting tone, "Let's continue on our way. We'll arrive at the top of the mountain!"

"En!"

Upon hearing the words of the Heavenly Saber Grandmaster, Nalan Xu nodded his head lightly and with an even faster speed, he headed towards the Rain Sea of Ice.

On top of the Snowy Mountains of Qiyun Mountain, Mad Demon Lin Feng, Li Chunyang, Louis Xana, Saint Demon Derek, Philadelphia's wealthiest man, Jack Ross and many other experts stood against the wind.


They held telescopes in their hands as they secretly watched Ye Xuan's performance and everything that happened on the Rain Sea Glacier.

Now that they saw the enormous mushroom cloud rising from the glacier in the Rain Sea, their spirits were involuntarily lifted and their gazes gradually became serious.

They knew that Ye Xuan must have detonated the dragon core.


The Draconic Bomb's explosion was the signal that they had agreed upon with Ye Xuan.

Immediately, light flickered in the Crazy Devil Lin Feng's eyes as he said in a low voice: "Let's go, it's our turn to fight!"

"Arde, send down the order, the entire army is to send out the order!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Saint Devil Derek gently nodded his head. He waved his hand and solemnly said.

"Yes sir!"

As soon as the words of Saint Devil Derek and the others were out of his mouth, they started to paddle their sledges toward the glaciers in the rainy sea at an extremely fast speed.


From afar, this huge troop looked like a magnificent army of thousands of horses and horses, but also like a swarm of locusts, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.


It was only now that the true drama began.