C1185 Ice and Snow Palace Bow
The Ice and Snow Palace was deathly still.
The disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace had miserable expressions, their morale was low.
One man and one horse, they stood in mid air, pressing down to the point that no one dared to speak, and no one even dared to look at Zhao Yun.
"Cough, cough!"
Amongst the Ice and Snow Palace disciples, Saint Taihan was being supported, his mouth was drenched in blood, and his breath was shallow.
As a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator, in addition to the foundation that he had accumulated for countless of years, even if Zhao Yun were to pierce his chest, he would not die on the spot.
Relying on his powerful mana to hang onto his life.
"Bang!"
Ye ZIyu lightly strode forward, taking one step at a time as he descended from the sky and walked towards the Saint Taihan.
The bright silver gall gun in Zhao Yun's hand hummed, as though he would be able to stab out and take away Saint Taihan's life in the next moment.
Following the orders of the Imperial Lord, he obtained the orders of the Saint Taihan.
Looking at the ice-cold and heartless Zhao Yun, the faces of everyone in the Ice and Snow Palace s paled.
Some of the Ice and Snow Palace disciples gritted their teeth and tried to stop Zhao Yun, but they were sent flying by the impact of Zhao Yun's aura.
"Your Majesty, please tell this general to stop!"
Lin Yunxue immediately said to Qin Yi, she knew that Zhao Yun was following Qin Yi's orders.
As long as Qin Yi spoke those words, Zhao Yun would definitely stop.
Saint Taihan was one of the few saints in the Ice and Snow Palace, he could not afford to die here.
Even though all of the seven great sects of the Zhongzhou were ranked among the great sects, their strengths varied greatly, and they were all different.
The Ice and Snow Palace was different from the Ten Thousand Buddhas s, it only had three Saints as its foundation.
To the Ice and Snow Palace, the death of a saint was a serious matter.
Qin Yi did not speak, as though he did not hear Lin Yunxue's words, he only supported Yan Danyun, and stood indifferently.
This Saint Taihan was shouting at him to kill earlier.
If not for Zhao Yun's strength, then this situation would not have happened.
With Qin Yi's personality, how could he possibly allow Zhao Yun to stop?
"Your Majesty!"
If Qin Yi did not answer, he could only stay at the side and worry.
"Bang!"
Without Qin Yi's orders, Zhao Yun did not stop his footsteps, and prepared to stab his spear towards Saint Taihan once again.
The group of Ice and Snow Palace disciples could only watch helplessly.
Even Saint Taihan's face was deathly pale, his eyes revealing a trace of despair.
"Imperial Lord Qin, please ask this general to stop. Leave behind the life of the Great Elder, I, Ice and Snow Palace, will never make things difficult for you again!"1
At this moment, a barely discernible sigh came from the depths of the Ice and Snow Palace.
"Huh? You can't help but show yourself? "
After Qin Yi heard this, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a faint smile.
This voice belonged to the other saint that was hidden deep within Qin Yi's perception.
Boom!
A graceful figure stepped out from the depths of the Ice and Snow Palace as her aura churned.
However, this figure looked to be a lot younger than Saint Taihan, like a Divine Frost Palace Maid above the ninth heaven.
"Palace Mistress!"
When all the Ice and Snow Palace disciples saw this person, they were instantly overjoyed and bowed in salute.
This woman was the Palace Mistress of Ice and Snow Palace, the Fairy Jiuling.
"I hope Imperial Lord Qin can make this general stop, my Ice and Snow Palace admits defeat!"
Fairy Jiuling raised his head and smiled bitterly.
When these words came out, the faces of all the Ice and Snow Palace disciples turned ashen, their hearts filled with sadness.
The moment these words came out from Fairy Jiuling's mouth, it undoubtedly meant that his Ice and Snow Palace was bowing its head to Qin Yi.
Stepping down from the Ice Palace to become a famous person, that was all!
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