Chapter 153: Ice and Snow

The next morning, more demons arrived, and each of them looked strange.

There were also a few who, as soon as they arrived at the military camp, started to modify the camp's catapults and crossbows.

The whole morning was bustling with activity.

Many people saw the group of demons yesterday, and Ye Junyan naturally saw it too, but he did not back down because of it. Instead, he became even more excited.

As the sun reached its zenith, the two groups gathered in the desert city at the border.

Hao Wanlin, Feng Yi and Yin Hongyi stood on the city wall and looked at Ye Junyan.

At this moment, Ye Junyan looked like a villain.

He was wearing dark clothes and a golden crown on his head. His eyes were slightly red due to his practice of absorbing energy. There was a dark patch under his eyelids, just like he had black bags under his eyes.

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "Look at this kid, he's wearing heavy makeup, similar to the Shamatte style that was popular at the time."

Yin Hongyi was speechless and rolled her eyes at Feng Yi: "It's already this late, why are you talking so much?"

Although Feng Yi was talking big, he didn't feel relaxed at all.

Ye Junyan's current strength has reached the half-step innate level. Although no one knows why he has absorbed the internal energy of so many people, he has not exploded and died.

But Feng Yi and Yin Hongyi didn't dare to confront him at all.

The two are now two hundred years old. Once their internal energy is sucked away, even if it is not much, they may immediately become old or die.

Ye Junyan suddenly shouted, "Senior Demon Lord, didn't you release the Ten Thousand Demon Order yesterday? How come we didn't see a single demon today?"

Yin Hongyi ignored him, but Bai Mo couldn't help it.

With a loud bang, the open space in front of Ye Junyan's formation suddenly exploded, and many figures emerged from the ground.

"You are not allowed to disrespect our Demon Lord!" said the Hundred Demons.

Ye Junyan smiled, his smile was excited and weird, and he looked at the demons with gleaming eyes.

The three brothers, green, purple and red, disappeared in a flash and appeared around Ye Junyan the next second, with three maces heading straight for him.

Ye Junyan bounced out directly and kicked the three people away with one kick.

As the three brothers Green, Purple and Red left the stage, another person suddenly attacked Ye Junyan with a long silk ribbon flying in his hand. It was Mei Gu Qing.

Ye Junyan raised his eyebrows slightly, drew out his sword and immediately faced him. At this time, Zheng Hong slapped him with another palm, and the three of them immediately started fighting fiercely in the sky.

"Don't just watch, we can't be outdone!" Suddenly, a pair of dragon flying embryos flew out, standing in front of the enemy, one on the left and one on the right.

The man raised his foot and kicked the ground hard, then pulled out the big knife behind him, swung the knife a few times, and then smashed the heavy knife on the ground. Suddenly, a violent wave came from the ground.

Many soldiers were shocked.

Then the woman made her move. Her knife was light and small, but extremely sharp. A semicircular arc of knife light flashed, and those who fell to the ground were immediately cut in half.

Hao Wanlin narrowed his eyes and waved his hand at this moment, and the catapults and crossbow carts began to shoot arrows down.

"Damn it! Do you think you can stop me like this? You are so naive!" Ye Junyan suddenly burst out with a powerful internal force, pushing Mei Guqing and Zheng Hong away.

Immediately afterwards, many people wearing black armor appeared on the battlefield and began to attack the people from Wanmo Valley.

Yin Hongyi and Feng Yi, who were standing on the city wall, also began their slaughter, shooting long arrows one after another, and each arrow could take away a black-armored warrior.

The demons are worthy of being called demons. In addition to killing people without blinking an eye, they also know how to cherish themselves. When facing the black-armored warriors who can absorb their internal strength, they will naturally be cautious.

The result was that the scene was one-sided, and the black-armored warriors fell to the ground one after another, which made Ye Junyan's eyes even redder.

He looked back and saw that most of the soldiers behind him were also injured. Their Xijing Kingdom was originally a small country with insufficient troops and could not afford to lose more people.

"Retreat!" Ye Junyan shouted, then gathered his internal strength in his palms, and a bone-chilling breath suddenly appeared.

Hundreds of demons immediately sensed the danger and retreated. Ye Junyan’s palms finally pushed out.

Suddenly, two pieces of solid ice appeared from the palm of Ye Junyan's hand. Soon, the ice became bigger and bigger, and finally it was like a pair of ice wings.

The ice continued to grow, and in the end it was like two city walls, blocking the way of hundreds of demons.

Seeing this scene, Yin Hongyi and Feng Yi looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"The eighth level of Xuanbing Hanfeng?" Yin Hongyi asked.

Feng Yi nodded solemnly: "Not bad."

There are many methods of cultivating internal strength in the world, and Xuanbing Hanfeng, Huanghuo Liaoyuan, and Bailian Liuxing are the most difficult to practice.

The martial art that Feng Yi practiced was the Xuanbing Hanfeng, and he had only cultivated to the eighth level, and could not break through the last level no matter what.

Of course, it is also possible that he is not the real Feng Yi, so he does not understand the true meaning of the Xuanbing Hanfeng.

Wildfire Spreading Across the Prairie was the Demon Lord's cultivation method, and she herself was also hovering at the eighth level. Meanwhile, Yin Hongyi also gave Wildfire Spreading Across the Prairie to Wen Yingxue.

The last Hundred Refined Meteors belonged to the old man from Penglai. Their sect had always respected speed and believed that the only way to defeat all martial arts in the world was to be faster.

"This is trouble! He has actually cultivated the Xuanbing Hanfeng to the eighth level." Feng Yi said.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank, because Ye Junyan, who had created two ice walls, did not escape. He still stood on the tip of the ice and continued to gather his internal strength.

In an instant, even Feng Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"Oh no! He has cultivated the Xuanbing Hanfeng to the ninth level!" As he said that, Feng Yi took off into the air.

Yin Hongyi followed closely.

Ye Junyan sneered: “You old immortal, you are too slow, it’s ice and snow!”

Suddenly, heavy snow began to fall within a hundred meters around Ye Junyan, but it was not real snow, but icicles.

Feng Yi jumped off the city gate, clapped his hands, and at the same time used the same eighth level as Ye Junyan, throwing out two ice walls that covered everyone's heads.

At this time, icicles also fell down, hitting the ice wall with a bang, and the ice wall suddenly cracked.

Fortunately, Feng Yi's internal strength was deeper than Ye Junyan's. He worked hard to keep the ice wall from breaking. Otherwise, if these icicles really fell down, everyone would be crushed to death.

At this time, Yin Hongyi jumped onto the ice wall and confronted Ye Junyan. The Yuehua Sword's originally bright purple light suddenly turned red.

Yin Hongyi swung out a sword energy, and suddenly, an illusory fiery red phoenix appeared and flew towards Ye Junyan.

Ye Junyan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stopped the ice and snow and flew backwards.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time, but next time, I will definitely come and take your lives!" After saying that, Ye Junyan's figure disappeared.

Although there were no casualties in this battle, everyone looked unhappy.