Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

The Darkblood fighter jet ignores the fierce winds and extreme cold at high altitudes.

With overwhelming force, they traversed the long, icy wasteland.

Finally, we arrived at the outer edge of the northern glacier.

Chen Xing stored the fighter jet into the Burning Dragon Ring.

The massive fuselage disappeared.

Looking around, all that could be seen was a deathly white expanse.

The massive glacier resembles the spine of a ferocious beast.

It stands tall in the extreme cold wind.

The air was filled with a chill that seemed to freeze the soul.

Chen Xing's Sharp Eyes were activated at full power!

A burning gaze pierced through the wind and snow, sweeping across the surroundings.

"Tsk, the density of monsters on the ice plains far exceeds expectations."

He commented in a low voice, but there was no fear in his eyes; instead, a hint of excitement flashed through them.

Ahead, three low-ranking fifth-tier ice-type monster scouts—

A gigantic frost wolf, and a snow python hidden in the snow.

And a bipedal bear-like monster, covered in ice crystals, was patrolling mechanically.

Chen Xing's figure blurred as he stepped onto the Somersault Cloud and instantly closed the distance!

The Qitian Staff Domain unfolds silently!

The terrifying pressure of a mid-level War God of the Six Realms descended with a thunderous roar, as imposing as a mountain and a prison!

"Roar! Hiss! Woo!"

The three demonic beasts roared in terror at the same time!

The blood vessels within his body trembled and cried out as if they had encountered a natural enemy!

My body stiffened instantly, and I couldn't even move a single finger!

Chen Xing locked his gaze on the Frost Giant Wolf, whose aura was slightly weaker, and appeared in front of it like a ghost.

The tip of the golden cudgel gently pressed against his throat.

The chilling killing intent froze his soul.

"Where is Lan Xuanbing's palace?"

What have the three demon lords been up to lately?

Chen Xing's voice was devoid of emotion, as if it came from the deepest hell.

The frost giant wolf was terrified and answered tremblingly:

"The...the Emperor...is here..."

"The Blood Palace...is located at the deepest part of the glacier..."

"Recently... the three demon lords have been vying for a newly discovered top-grade ice vein resource..."

"The situation is very tense... war could break out at any moment..."

A glint of light flashed in Chen Xing's eyes.

Are the three demon lords at odds?

This news is extremely valuable!

Without further hesitation, he applied slight force with the golden cudgel.

"puff.

The frost giant wolf's head shattered instantly.

Chen Xing looked into the distance at the snow-covered depths of the glacier, the cold smile on his lips becoming even more pronounced.

"The three demon lords are at odds? Perfect."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling confidence and cruelty:

"Pack them up one by one."

Potian, carrying the dragon-patterned staff, stood beside Chen Xing, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

On his shoulder, the purple-gold dragon's eyes also burned with bloodthirsty flames.

The snowstorms in the North grew increasingly violent.

But what was colder than the wind and snow was the overwhelming killing intent in Chen Xing's heart!

The blade of vengeance has been quietly drawn.

The Blood Palace is just ahead.

A bloody hunt has officially begun! ʕ•̀ω•́ʔ✧

……

On the icy plains, the cold wind is like a knife.

Chen Xing remained expressionless, his golden cudgel transforming into a blur.

puff!puff!puff!

Three muffled thuds, almost overlapping each other.

Those three fifth-tier lower-level Frost Giant Wolf, Snow Python, and Ice Crystal Bear.

Before he could even scream, his head was shattered.

The fiery blood and qi clashed violently with the icy demonic power.

The corpse evaporated instantly, leaving only three demon cores gleaming with a cold light.

【Ding! 】

[Slay 3 Tier 5 Monsters!]

[Kill Value +5000!]

[Current kill count: 45000 points!]

The arrogant and domineering notification sound exploded in my mind.

Chen Xing casually waved his hand and put away the three demon cores.

A flash of lightning from his fingertips completely purified the blood and traces at the scene.

The movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

"Tsk, this little bit of meat isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap."

He gave a casual assessment, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

Zi Ming sensed a murderous aura on his shoulder.

It grunted twice in dissatisfaction, seemingly annoyed that Chen Xing's actions were too quiet and didn't prompt it to make a move.

With a thought, Chen Xing sent a gentle message over.

Zi Ming finally calmed down, yawned, and retreated into his lightning-patterned ring to continue sleeping. (,,• ൊ •,,)

Po Tian then deliberately suppressed the terrifying aura of his royal bloodline.

He suppressed his cultivation to around the fourth level, disguised himself as an ordinary ape demon, and followed Chen Xing in a simple and honest manner.

"Walk."

Chen Xing swayed and unleashed his Seventy-Two Transformations.

As the light shimmered, he transformed into a snow eagle with a wingspan of less than three feet.

Its pure white color blends perfectly with the surrounding icy environment.

This is the most common low-level monster in the Ice Plains, making it ideal for covert reconnaissance.

Potian also transformed into an unremarkable ice ape, following on the ground with clumsy steps.

Sharp Eyes Fully Activated!

A burning gaze pierced through the wind, snow, and mist.

It allows one to take in all the activity within a radius of several miles.

With a flap of its wings, the snow eagle silently swooped towards the Blood Emperor's Palace.

Along the way, they evaded several waves of monster patrols.

Chen Xing relied on the unpredictable speed of the Somersault Cloud and the early warning of his eagle eyes.

Like an invisible shadow, it traverses between glaciers.

After a full day, he finally managed to sneak up behind a hidden ice ledge on the outskirts of the Blood Emperor's Palace.

Through the wind and snow, Chen Xing gained a clear understanding of the troop deployment around the imperial palace.

The main hall of the imperial palace exuded an overwhelming aura.

It was none other than the seventh-tier peak Emperor Lan Xuanbing who was in charge.

The side halls on the left and right each exuded a powerful aura; those who had just entered the seventh level should be the Left and Right Envoys.

Below the main hall stood three transformed demon emperors with pure auras, all at the peak of the sixth rank, who were the emperor's personal guards.

In addition, there are hundreds of low-level demonic beasts.

They formed a tight patrol network, shuttling back and forth, with strict security.

What attracted Chen Xing's attention the most was the deepest part of the imperial palace.

That area, encased in layers of restrictions and millennia-old ice—the treasure vault.

"Tsk, the defense is pretty tight," Chen Xing thought to himself with a cold smile.

At that very moment, in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiao sent an encrypted message stream, a weak demonic communication that she had intercepted and deciphered:

"Tomorrow, Emperor Chi will personally travel to the location of the supreme ice vein to negotiate with, or rather, compete for, the two great demon lords, Ice Dragon and Snow Phoenix."

"It is planned to bring three personal guards with him, while the two envoys on the left and right and most of the troops will remain behind."

A sharp glint flashed in Chen Xing's eyes!

The opportunity is coming!

A cold, amused smile slowly curved his lips:

"Stealing their base...just what I wanted."

His cunning nature was revealed at this moment.

To directly confront a peak seventh-tier opponent? Only a fool would do that.

It's all about exploiting the time difference; it's about undermining the enemy's foundation!

ヽ(✿ﾟ▽ﾟ)ノ

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The main gate of the Blood Emperor Palace suddenly burst open.

Lan Xuanbing wore a tight-fitting ice-blue battle suit that outlined her breathtaking curves.

Her breasts were full and high, and her waist was slender as a willow.

Her buttocks were round and perky, giving her a cool and sexy queenly aura amidst the icy snow and wind.

She toyed with the Dragon Blood Ice Soul Sword in her hand, surrounded by a chilling aura.

She stood on a giant frost wolf, tens of meters long, which was her mount.

He is also one of the sixth-tier peak guards.

Lan Xuanbing casually lashed out with a whip formed from ice-elemental demonic energy, striking the giant wolf hard on its back.

"Let's go! To the Ice Vein!"

"Awooo—!"

The giant wolf roared in pain.

It transformed into a white streak of light and rushed out of the imperial palace.

Two other bodyguards in human form followed closely behind.

Lan Xuanbing stood on the wolf's back, her long, icy blue hair dancing wildly in the biting wind.

She turned and gave a cold glance at the imperial palace, then gave instructions to the two envoys who were bowing to see her off:

"Keep a close watch on the house. If anything goes wrong... I'll bring my head upon myself."

The voice was cold and ruthless, devoid of any warmth.

The two envoys trembled and respectfully replied:

"I will obey the Emperor's decree!"