Ling Fan frowned slightly. With a flick of his finger, the giant palm shattered.
"Oh?"
A soft exclamation came from the depths of the Snow King Palace.
Soon.
A peerlessly beautiful woman, whose beauty made heaven and earth pale, descended from the sky.
"Greetings, Palace Master!"
The moment this stunning beauty appeared, all the powerhouses and disciples of the Snow King Palace knelt down fervently, as if they had seen hope.
The current Palace Master of the Snow King Palace.
One of the few Great Perfection Kings in the Upper Heaven Realm.
Xue Wuxia.
Her appearance was as flawless as her name, almost without any flaws.
Whether it was her facial features, figure, or temperament, she perfectly embodied all the beautiful imaginations men had of women.
Coupled with the immense power and authority she wielded as the leader of the Snow King Palace, one of the top three sects in the Upper Heaven Realm.
She was a woman with a fatal allure to men, stirring a desire to conquer. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
However, most men could only feel inferior in her presence.
Wu Zhi secretly stole glances at Xue Wuxia. Every time he looked at her, he felt as if his soul was about to fall.
"As expected of the most beautiful woman in the Upper Heaven Realm, this beauty..."
Wu Zhi was practically drooling as he gazed.
When Xue Wuxia looked over, Wu Zhi hastily averted his gaze, not daring to meet her eyes.
In reality.
Xue Wuxia was not looking at Wu Zhi.
Instead, she was gazing with her beautiful eyes at Ling Fan, who was in front of Wu Zhi.
She spoke with an irrefutable tone, like a queen, "Your wife is a disciple of my Snow King Palace. How dare you commit insubordination? Release Han Ming immediately and then kneel to speak."
Ling Fan sneered, "My wife possesses a rare and supreme physique. Does your insignificant Snow King Palace deserve to take her as a disciple? Who gave you that face?"
"You want me to kneel and speak? Are you worthy of it!"
Ling Fan calmly met Xue Wuxia's gaze.
"Presumptuous! You audacious thief dare to spew nonsense before our Palace Master. Today, you shall be utterly destroyed..."
Xue Hanming shouted sternly.
However, before she could finish speaking.
Ling Fan frowned slightly. With a flick of his finger, Xue Hanming's head exploded into a mist of blood.
"Ah!"
The people of the Snow King Palace let out a cry of alarm upon witnessing this scene.
Xue Wuxia frowned, her expression filled with boundless majesty, as cold as ten thousand years of ice.
Her beautiful eyes emanated a chilling glint that made one's soul tremble.
"The Upper Sect cannot be insulted. You killed an elder of my Snow King Palace before my Snow King Palace today. This enmity will be washed away with the blood of your wife and yourself, and the blood of all your clansmen and relatives in Liuyun Kingdom!"
"Lan Xueyi, where are you?"
Xue Wuxia's voice was cold and stern.
Her voice, filled with endless majesty, boomed like thunder.
"Reporting to the Palace Master, Lan Xueyi has been demoted to a menial servant. She should be in the Ice Crystal Spirit Mine in the back mountains. I will go and bring her here immediately."
"Go quickly!"
Xue Wuxia commanded coldly.
At this moment.
In the Snow King Palace, Zhang Yan was rushing towards the palace gate, holding Lan Xueyi. Upon hearing Xue Wuxia's voice, a look of joy appeared on her face. This was an excellent opportunity to gain favor in front of the Palace Master.
She was anxious and did not hesitate to madly urge her cultivation, her speed instantly increasing, transforming into a long rainbow that streaked towards the palace gate.
...
"Palace Master! The sinner Lan Xueyi has been brought."
Not long after.
Zhang Yan, holding Lan Xueyi, arrived on the palace walls of the Snow King Palace.
She forcibly suppressed the turbulent cultivation within her body, but her face showed anticipation and pride.
"You have done well."
Xue Wuxia said calmly.
Zhang Yan was immediately overjoyed and kowtowed, "Thank you, Palace Master!"
Xue Wuxia's gaze fell upon Ling Fan.
"You came to find your wife, didn't you? Your wife is here. You don't need to worry. I will send you both to hell to be a pair of ill-fated lovers!"
Ling Fan ignored Xue Wuxia.
His eyes were fixed on Lan Xueyi, who was stained with blood.
Lan Xueyi also gazed at him affectionately.
At this moment, the two of them only had each other in their eyes.
Everyone else seemed to cease to exist.
"Hmph!"
"Zhang Yan."
Xue Wuxia's voice suddenly turned icy.
"In front of this person, whip my disciple to death alive, and let him know the consequences of offending my Snow King Palace."
"Yes!"
A sinister smile spread across Zhang Yan's face. She cast a provocative glance at Ling Fan outside the Snow King Palace, swung the long whip covered in thorns in her hand, and drew it through the air.
"You dare to hurt my wife... You all deserve to die!"
Ling Fan's voice exuded an unprecedented, boundless killing intent.
As this killing intent erupted, the wind and snow on the entire snow mountain instantly froze.
The mark of the Demonic Eye appeared in Ling Fan's eyes. His pupils focused, reflecting Zhang Yan's figure.
At that moment.
The sinister smile on Zhang Yan's face froze. She suddenly felt her body out of control.
What terrified her most was.
Within her mind, a terrifying, world-shattering figure appeared.
Surrounded by endless dark demonic energy, this figure exuded infinite pressure, like a god or demon resurrected from ancient times.
Zhang Yan let out a heaven-shattering scream, clutching her head tightly, her head feeling as if it would explode.
It was as if that divine demon figure was about to burst her mind.
"What is this ghost thing? Get out of my body!"
Zhang Yan screamed frantically.
However, the divine demon figure was merciless. Streams of dark demonic energy flowed like terrifying black dragons, raging wildly within her mind.
Lines of bloody tears flowed from Zhang Yan's seven orifices, making her appear as ferocious as a demon.
"Palace Master, save me!"
Zhang Yan cried out in terror. She found her hand moving uncontrollably, the long whip coiling back, not targeting Lan Xueyi, but herself!
She desperately wanted to stop it.
However, her hand simply wouldn't obey.
*Crack!*
The long whip struck Zhang Yan's own eyes like lightning.
The dense thorns on the whip immediately pierced into her eyes.
*Pfft!*
Her eyeballs burst.
This caused Zhang Yan to let out another chilling scream.
This was not the end.
With another flick of Zhang Yan's hand, the long whip coiled around her own neck like a venomous snake.
With a fierce pull, Zhang Yan's head flew high into the air, and blood gushed out from her headless corpse like a fountain.
On the side of the Snow King Palace.
Silence descended.
Xue Wuxia had ordered Zhang Yan to whip Lan Xueyi to death.
But in the end, Zhang Yan whipped herself to death!
"Such powerful pupil technique. Is this your trump card?"
Xue Wuxia looked at Ling Fan and said.
Ling Fan remained silent.
He stepped off the back of the demonic bird with a silent stride.
Then, step by step, he walked through the void towards the Snow King Palace.