My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2169

Everyone from the Xuanming Tribe felt their scalps go numb. They hadn't seen clearly how Ye Fan had attacked. The speed and destructive power of this sword intent was unheard-of!

Even Ye Huang Tu and the others from the Divine Dragon clan who were watching from the sidelines held their breaths! His nerves were taut!

"Sir!" Do you really want to become enemies with our Profound Nether Clan!? " Zhou Jinnian hurriedly used his Heavenly Emperor's cultivation to ask with a fearful look on his face.

Ye Fan snorted, "Become enemies?" Do you think you are worthy to be my enemy? "

With that said, Ye Fan summoned several high grade flying swords around him. His figure blurred, as if he was a golden afterimage, and he was so fast that one could not see him clearly!

Ye Fan's figure moved, his flying sword following him!

With a flash, he appeared in front of the nearest Dark Nether Clan elder!

Ye Fan used one hand to press down on the enemy's head, the tyrannical power of the triple disintegration directly pushed the elder down to the ground!

His other hand grabbed a flying sword and pierced through his dantian!

With a miserable scream, not only was that Heavenly King Stage Elder's cultivation damaged, he was also nailed to the ground by the flying sword!

In just a single breath, Ye Fan had flashed four times in a row, and all four elders had been firmly nailed to the ground by the flying sword, becoming cripples!

When Ye Huang Tu and the others saw Zhang Ze Yu lying in a pool of blood, along with the four elders who were nailed to the ground, they could not help but feel goosebumps!

There were five Heavenly Kings! In front of the Sword God, it was as if he was a powerless mortal!?

In front of the Sword God, the Heavenly King Stage primeval essence was useless!

The key point was that he did not even use his sword intent. It was clear that he was using his body to completely crush these people!

This was the power possessed by a man who could suppress all the saints in the immortal palace!?

Ye Huang Tu and the other high-ranking officers with the power to snatch the sky were already amazed, not to mention Ye Hang, a young man at the Spirit Creation level. His mouth was already opened so wide that his heart was about to jump out of his chest!

"Are you crazy!? Do you think our Profound Nether Clan is afraid of you!? " Seeing Ye Fan take action, Zhou Jinnian's face turned green.

Ye Fan didn't answer and walked towards him. Every step was like a sharp sword that was constantly piercing through Zhou Jin Nian's heart!

Zhou Jin Nian retreated, circulating his true essence, but he didn't dare to attack, or even run away!

He was very afraid that the moment he turned around, he would be instantly crippled!

"God of Swords!" Darknorth City! But they have our Profound Nether Clan's Saint Realm Patriarchs overseeing them! If you dare to touch me, the Patriarch will not let you go!

All of the sage realm elders of the Xuanming clan on the prehistoric land will never let you off! " Zhou Jin Nian's eyes were about to crack. He let out a loud roar as if he was trying to strengthen his courage.

Ye Fan sneered, "Saint Realm Grandmaster?"

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and looked at a distant hillside on the other side of the city.

"Your sage realm ancestor doesn't seem to have the intention of saving you," Ye Fan said faintly.

"What!?"

Zhou Jin's face was ashen as he looked at the mountain peak in the distance with a face full of despair.

Ye Huangtu and the others could not help but look over as well.

But unfortunately, with their strength, they were unable to see anything, nor could they sense anything.

But since the God of Swords had said so, it was obvious that the God of Swords had already discovered the Saint realm expert hidden in Beiming City!

However, the patriarch had no intention of interfering even when he saw his descendants being slaughtered.

"His choice is very correct. Because, even if he comes, he will only die one more time." Ye Fan coldly said.

Zhou Jin Nian gritted his teeth. He might as well give it his all and give it his all!

"Xuanming Ice Soul!"

Zhou Jinnian unleashed all of his power, and it was like a cold wind blowing across the ground, snow howling wildly, and even the sky and earth darkened!

The temperature of the surrounding area plummeted, and the hillside became a field of ice where ice condensed.

Zhou Jinnian's body turned into an ice sculpture. It was crystal clear, and the power of the Dark Nether was also raised to a completely different level!

Ye Huang Tu and the others retreated, not daring to linger on the slope. The temperature was very obvious to them, and they would freeze if they did not stop for a moment!

"This guy has actually awakened to the level of the Xuanming Ice Soul!?"

"Zhou Jin Nian sure hid it well!" Several of the northern army officers couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

But when they turned their heads, they discovered that even though Ye Fan was standing at such a close distance, he wasn't affected in the slightest?

Ye Fan was slightly stunned at this moment. After all, the power of the Xuanming bloodline had brought back many memories for him.

"God of Swords!" Even the emperor level sword intent! I will freeze it today as well! "

Zhou Jin Nian spread out his arms and a torrent of ice blue energy surged towards Ye Fan like a torrential river, wanting to devour Ye Fan and Xiao Jin who was behind him!

"Ice-Destroying River!"

Ice crystals roared in all directions, and a cold current swirled about!

Seeing that he was about to be completely submerged, Ye Fan slightly sighed, and withdrew his eyes from his memories …

Grasping a flying sword with his backhand, Ye Fan pushed off the ground with his feet. Instead of advancing, his figure retreated, directly rushing towards Zhou Jin Nian who was in the [Dark Nether Ice Soul] state!

The golden sword light directly tore the Iceriver into pieces, as if even time itself was being frozen, but it was still unable to solidify Ye Fan and his sword!

"Breaking Dawn!"

Ye Fan's sword light was just like a golden waterfall, flashing past Zhou Jinnian's body!

"Ahh!"

Zhou Jinnian had recovered his body from the icy blue state. Half of his body had been cut off and he was vomiting blood!

At the foot of the mountain, Ye Huangtu and the others were watching with their souls in their bodies!

How could they have thought that such a seemingly powerful move, Ye Fan, would be able to solve it so easily?

This kind of overwhelming strength made it impossible for them to even think about the combat strength of this completely different world!

Ye Fan didn't even bother to look at Zhou Jin Nian who was lying on the ground. He actually didn't even want to help an opponent of this level. He was just helping Xiao Jin clean up a bit.

When he returned to Xiao Jin's side, Ye Fan rubbed Xiao Jin's head and took out a Dragon Crystal Grass.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fan took out another stalk of Dragon Crystal Grass and fed it to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin had actually already recovered quite a bit. After all, his dragon blood could dispel the cold. Most of the frost on his body had already disappeared.

However, Ye Fan didn't come to feed it good food, so it continued to wait pitifully.

Now that the two stalks of Dragon Crystal Grass had entered its stomach, Xiao Jin licked his tongue and carefully savored the remaining fragrance. The medicinal effects of the Dragon Crystal Grass caused his body to speed up its recovery.

"Roar!"

Xiao Jin let out an excited dragon's roar. After his entire body ignited with dragon flames, he was the first to leap in front of Zhang Ze Yu. He picked him up and put him in his mouth!

Zhang Ze Yu's dantian was destroyed and his cultivation was greatly damaged. Now that it was in Xiao Jin's mouth, he had no way of resisting!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" No! Please spare my life, Sir God of Swords! Save me! Patriarch! Patriarch! Duke Zhen, save me! "

Amidst the mournful cries, the little gold dragon's mouth closed!

"Puchi!"

Blood splattered!

Soon after, Xiao Jin bit down on Zhang Ze Yu's body a few more times until he was completely dead. He didn't forget to ignite the dragon's flames and completely destroyed the spirit that was dissipating!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Jin turned the dragon head around and walked towards the remaining Profound Nether Clan elders!

Ye Huang Tu and the others finally understood why Ye Fan did not just directly kill people, but instead wanted to cripple these people and pin them to the ground!

Seeing another elder being bitten by a flood dragon amidst his miserable screams, the people from the Northern Army, who were used to seeing battles, felt chills run through their bodies and did not dare to look any further …

Ye Fan, on the other hand, didn't care. It was really unreasonable for Xiao Jin to not let him vent his feelings after being treated with kindness and repayment.

These people deserved to die, so as long as he didn't eat them, he could do whatever he wanted with Xiao Jin.

Since he had nothing better to do, Ye Fan silently turned his head and looked towards the distant hillside …