Chapter 7: Destroy the Ice Sect
Ice Sect.

Facing the rising sun, thousands of disciples began their morning exercises.

They stood neatly in the square, wearing white robes and holding swords. Their bodies were like dragons and their swords were sharp as blades, condensing a powerful aura.

There are dozens of deacons patrolling on the sidelines, and if they see anyone behaving improperly, they will immediately reprimand them severely.

"A day has passed, the Sect Master and the others should be back by now!"

A deacon walked with them, looked up at the vast sky and said with a smile.

"should be!"

The steward beside him nodded and said, "It's just a matter of eliminating a Liang King who was exiled to the frontier. Isn't it easy? In my opinion, the Liang King is not as noble as our Hanbing Sect disciples."

"It makes sense!"

The two talked about it, feeling extremely proud.

But the next moment, their expressions froze, because the void above their heads changed its color and quickly dimmed.

Large shadows gathered from all directions.

One mile, ten miles, thirty miles
As if it would never end, in a blink of an eye, it covered all the mountains where the Hanbing Sect was located.

All day long.

It turned black directly.

"What's going on here?"

The disciples of the Hanbing Sect looked up at the sky, looking a little panicked.

But before they could react, the clouds began to roll violently, gradually taking shape. It was a hand from heaven, covered with supreme mysterious patterns.

"Enemy enemy attack!"

Someone woke up as if from a dream and shouted loudly.

Perhaps he was too shocked that his voice was distorted.

boom!
Dozens of formation lights shot up into the sky and merged into one another, transforming into the shadow of a giant white dragon, a thousand feet in size, hovering over the Hanbing Sect, emitting low dragon roars from time to time.

This is the spirit of the 'Wanhua Snow Dragon Formation', which can resist the attacks of warriors in the Wanfa Realm.

After activating the formation, the disciples of the Ice Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

"The light of heaven's robbery, fall!"

In the darkness, there is a grand divine voice that resounds through heaven and earth.

Then, the hand of God shone brightly, sending down rays of destructive light that pierced through the void and landed on the 'Wanhua Snow Dragon Formation'.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon roared and pounced towards the destructive light.

But at the moment of contact, the formation spirit that the disciples of the Ice Sect had high hopes for was pierced through, exploded with a loud bang, sprinkled light rain all over the sky, and disappeared.

This scene left the Hanbing Sect disciples dumbfounded and horrified.

The sect protection formation that has been passed down for thousands of years was destroyed by a single attack from the enemy?
The most important thing is that they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy.

call out!
The destructive light fell.

Like raindrops, they accurately locked onto one Hanbing Sect disciple after another.

Anyone who is hit by the destructive light, no matter how strong or weak, will be vaporized in an instant, leaving no trace of his body.

death!

Endless aura of death enveloped the disciples of the Ice Sect.

They completely collapsed, filled with fear, and without the slightest strength to resist, they fled in all directions.

But is it useful?

The destructive force was like the blade of death, constantly cleansing the Ice Sect.

In just half an hour, the Ice Sect, which had dominated the Northern Territory for a thousand years, was declared extinct and completely disappeared in the dust of history.

"My Lord, everything is resolved!"

A hundred miles away, on a small hill, Xiang Yu withdrew his right hand and bowed to Qin Qian.

"So fast?"

Qin Qian was stunned for a moment, then said, "Thank you, General!"

The two men walked down the hill and headed towards the official road. At this time, five hundred soldiers of the Iron Killing Legion were standing on the official road, holding weapons, surrounded by murderous aura, and ready for battle.

"set off!"

Qin Qian jumped on his horse and gave the order in a loud voice.

"Gee!" Zhao Guangxun rode forward, clasped his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, the Ice Sect is ahead. Should we send scouts to investigate?"

"Need not."

Qin Qian shook his head and said with a smile: "It has been resolved."

solved!
These three words were like a bolt from the blue. They instantly stunned Zhao Guangxun and he was unable to recover for a long time.

If he remembered correctly, this place was more than a hundred miles away from the Hanbing Sect, and it would take several hours even if he rode at full speed.

But now, Qin Qian told him that the Ice Sect had been dealt with.

Doesn't that mean.
"General Xiang Yu killed the enemy from a distance of a hundred miles?"

Zhao Guangxun looked at the tall and majestic figure in front of him, his voice trembling slightly, and said: "Duke, Marquis, our Qin family has hope!"

More than an hour later, everyone entered the Hanbing Sect. Countless palaces and pavilions were scattered around, shining with precious light, and were magnificent.

But there was no sign of a single person, not even a corpse!

Seeing this, Zhao Guangxun was even more in awe of Xiang Yu.

Like seeing a god!

"From now on, this is Prince Liang's Palace!"

Qin Qian walked around the Hanbing Sect and was quite satisfied with the environment there. He gave orders with a smile.

"As ordered!"

Upon hearing this order, the soldiers of the Iron Kill Legion were filled with excitement.

They knew the reputation of the Ice Sect, which was the number one force in the Northern Territory. Looking at the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was not weak either and could be ranked among the second-rate forces.

Now that Prince Liang has destroyed the Hanbing Sect, doesn’t that mean they have gained a foothold in the Northern Territory from now on?

the other side.

Messengers sent by Dong Chuan also went to the remaining forty-five cities to convey Qin Qian's orders.

The Ice Sect will hold a banquet in three days!

This short sentence caused many city lords to change their expressions and become uneasy.

Sirius City.

Inside the city lord's palace.

A somewhat portly official was sitting on a chair. He lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand. His expression changed for a while and finally turned into a look of horror.

Next to him, there stood a middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe and with an extraordinary temperament.

After a long while, the Lord of Tianlang City put down the letter and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect it! This King Liang is still a fierce dragon crossing the river. On the first day he came, he destroyed the Hanbing Sect."

After hearing this, the middle-aged scholar asked curiously, "City Lord, what did the letter say?"

"Look at it!"

The Lord of Sirius City handed the letter to the middle-aged scholar.

After the middle-aged scholar took the letter, he read it carefully. After reading it, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

The Lord of Tianlang City asked: "What do you think?"

The middle-aged intellectual remained silent.

About half a minute later, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he cupped his hands and said, "City Lord, I think we can give it a try."

The Lord of Tianlang City raised his eyebrows, "Are you saying to submit to King Liang?"

"That's right!"

The middle-aged scholar said: "Everyone thinks that the King of Liang will die, including us before, but what happened? The King of Liang directly destroyed the Hanbing Sect, which shows that the King of Liang is not weak."

"But the imperial court is more powerful!"

The Lord of Sirius City interrupted the middle-aged scholar and said in a deep voice.

"I know, but do we have a choice?"

The middle-aged scholar's momentum waned, and he smiled bitterly and said, "The banquet in three days will be a reshuffle of the forces in the Northern Territory. If we side with the court, we will definitely be liquidated by King Liang.

Far water cannot quench near thirst. It is too easy for King Liang to destroy us.

So why don't we give it a try?"

At this point, the middle-aged scholar's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, "As the saying goes, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. If I get close to King Liang sooner, maybe I can win a loyal minister."

"If I fail, I'll be a hero again in 18 years!"

Sirius City Lord: “.”

(End of this chapter)