Chapter 1577 It’s Just Self-Destruction

"Six Transformations God of War?" Seeing Bing BuTong approaching, Zhuo Tianhong stood at the front without hesitation, his expression extremely solemn.

If it were normal times, he would naturally not be afraid of the Six Transformations God of War, and would even be crushed to death by him.

But in this Ice Demon Abyss, his strength is greatly reduced. Once he leaves within three feet of Xiaojin, he may not even be able to withstand the ice energy.

"He is not the Six-Transformation God of War, but the Eight-Transformation God of War." Xiao Jin reminded, "It's just because of the Moon God's Crown that his strength is suppressed and he can only display 10% of his strength."

Hearing this, Zhuo Tianhong's face became more and more embarrassed. He was just a five-change war god, and he might be able to compete in the outside world. Here, Zhuo Tianhong could only bite the bullet.

"It's good to know, even if I only have 10% strength, killing you is still like slaughtering pigs and dogs!" Bing Tong laughed arrogantly.

"You!" Xiao Jin bared his teeth and was extremely angry. Unfortunately, he may not be Bing BuTong's opponent. Moreover, in order to protect the safety of Ling Feng and the others, he couldn't fight as much as he wanted.

"You have nothing to say to a beast who forgets his ancestors and doesn't even spare his own ancestors. Do you still expect him to be merciful?" Xiao Fan's voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Bing BuTong with an indifferent expression, "I really don't know you. A Six Transformation God of War, what’s there to be proud of?”

"Haha~" After hearing Xiao Fan's words, Bing BuTong laughed instead of being angry, "The Sixth Transformation God of War really has nothing to be proud of, but killing you is like slaughtering a pig or a dog!"

"Not long ago, four seven-transformation war gods said so. By the way, there is also an eight-transformation war god. Do you know what happened to them in the end?" Xiao Fan said very calmly.

The reason why he said so much was not that he couldn't bear to take action against Bing BuTong, but that the Ice Tribe was originally part of the Moon God Palace. If Xiao Jin could conquer the Ice Tribe, the alliance power of the Shura Palace would be much stronger.

Moreover, it is impossible for Xiao Jin to conquer the Ice Tribe alone. If the Ice Tribe can be conquered, the meaning will be different.

"Don't tell me they are all dead?" Bing Tong said disdainfully.

"You guessed it right, but two Seven-Transformation Gods of War were lucky enough to escape." Xiao Fan nodded and said very calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Bing BuTong's pupils trembled and he stared at Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan was really too calm, so calm that it was a bit scary.

He knew that for some geniuses, it was extremely common to jump up to the next level to fight, even if they broke through to the God of War realm. There were many people who could kill those in the later stages of the God of War with the strength of the early God of War.

"Grandpa, don't listen to their nonsense, their strength is only this much, and they can't leave the Moon God Crown too far at all, otherwise, the cold here will be enough to kill them." Bing Jin walked to Bing BuTong, He looked at Xiao Fan and the others with a sneer.

Although her mind was controlled by Xiao Fan, Bingjin did not realize that her mind was being controlled at all.

"Jin'er is right, I was almost fooled by you." Bing BuTong's eyes were bright. Here, no matter how strong he is, what if he can't withstand the aura of ice?

Thinking of this, Bing BuTong took another step forward.

"Bing Bubing, do you really want to be our enemy?" At this time, Guan Xiaoqi suddenly walked out.

"Being enemies with you? I just want to kill you. You are not worthy of being enemies with me!" Bing BuTong sneered. Can anyone just stand up and scold him?

"Isn't it worthy?" Guan Xiaoqi's indifferent voice sounded, and then, a gleaming white bow suddenly appeared in his hand, with light shining around it, like a feather.

"Feiyu Divine Bow?!" Bing BuTong looked at the big bow in horror and trembled: "Are you the leader of the Spirit Tribe?"

Although the Spirit Clan has not been born for thousands of years, and almost no one in the War Soul Continent knows the name of the Spirit Clan, Bing BuTong is also the leader of the Ice Clan after all. People who lived thousands of years ago will naturally know the Spirit Clan.

What's more, thousands of years ago, the Spirit Clan was the closest ally of the Moon God Palace, and both of them were related to killing gods.

"What do you think?" Guan Xiaoqi looked indifferent, and the long bow was slowly opened, aiming at the Ice Tribe people.

Others may not be able to kill them, but Guan Xiaoqi has long-range attacks and is also the God of War of the Four Transformations. Even if he cannot kill them, he can still injure them severely.

"So what if you are the leader of the Spirit Tribe, if I kill you, the Spirit Tribe can't do anything to me." Bing BuTong was extremely disdainful. This is a restricted area for the spirits. Even if the Spirit Tribe arrives and their strength is greatly reduced, there is nothing the Ice Tribe can do.

"In that case, let's fight. There's no point in talking too much." Guan Xiaoqi's eyes were cold, and the Feiyu Shrine in his hand was stretched into a full moon, and a stream of light roared out and flew straight away from the ice.

Bing BuTong's eyes were full of disdain. He stood there motionless, stretched out his palm, and gently moved it aside.

Even if his cultivation is suppressed, his strength is infinitely close to that of the Seven Transformations God of War, so he will naturally not be afraid of Guan Xiaoqi's attack.

Moreover, the speed of Guan Xiaoqi's bow and arrow was also affected somewhat by the freezing cold air around him.

boom!

The bow and arrow were gently pushed aside by Bing BuTong, and shot out to the side, finally hitting the Xuan Bing on the cliff of Ice Demon Abyss. The Xuan Bing was extremely hard, and the arrow rain actually exploded.

"If this is the strength, then you can all die!" Bing BuTong bared his teeth and smiled, "It seems that God is helping me this time. Not only can I get the Moon God Crown, but I can also get the Flying Feather Divine Bow!"

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Bing BuTong's face froze. He stared at his chest in horror, and saw a bloody sword thrust out of his chest. The hot blood instantly condensed into blood-colored ice crystals!

Bing BuTong slowly turned his head, and a figure was imprinted in his eyes, it was Bing Jin with a cold expression.

"You?" Bing BuTong trembled all over. He never expected that his most beloved grandson would attack him at a critical moment.

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, even Bingye and the others didn't believe it either. Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Bingjin, you bastard!" Bingye came to his senses instantly and rushed towards Bingjin with a roar.

Bing BuTong reacted very quickly, and his body flew forward quickly. He gritted his teeth and struggled to get rid of the long sword in Bing Jin's hand, feeling unbearable pain in his chest.

If you were in the War Saint Realm and were shot through the heart, you would probably be dead long ago and would not be able to die again. However, it is different in the War God Realm. As long as your life is not broken, you can survive.

"The moment of youthfulness!"

When Bing BuTong moved, another figure also moved at the same time, like a bolt of lightning or a phantom, incredibly fast.

Everyone only saw a light and shadow flickering in the void, and then, Bing Tong's body suddenly froze in place, and then, countless blood burst out from his body.

With a bang, Bing Tong's body suddenly exploded and was shattered by countless sword energy. There was only a shower of blood in the void, leaving nothing behind.

The next moment, everyone's figures all fell on a black-robed figure, and their pupils trembled violently.

That figure did not appear to be very tall, but it looked extremely majestic, like a mountain that could not be surpassed and could only be looked up at.

"You, you killed the clan leader!" Bingye pointed at the figure in black and shouted in horror, his words trembling.

The voice in black was none other than Xiao Fan, and only Xiao Fan could control Bing Jin to attack Bing Tong.

"It's just self-destruction!" Xiao Fan said a few words with a cold expression.