"What happened? Why does my face hurt so much? Who the hell hit me?"
When they saw the trial was over and their faces were bruised and swollen, they were all a little dumbfounded. For them, who had been time-stopped, it was as if only a blink of an eye had passed.
"call…"
"Now... can we announce who the winner is?"
Of all the cultivators who emerged from the Frozen Trial Space, only Ning Tian remained standing on the field. He was biting into an apple, smiling as he looked at the five people in front of him.
"Um…"
Elder Ce Bing hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.
"Then this young friend is the winner of this Ice Grand Competition."
Until this point.
Elder Ce Bing was somewhat stunned. This was definitely the most outrageous winner of the Ice Grand Competition he had ever announced. In the past, it would be a fierce battle, but now... this young man had directly formed a sweeping victory!
"Um?!"
"This kid..."
When Ning Tian looked up at them, General Tianbing immediately realized what was happening.
Grass!
Isn't this kid the bastard who killed his grandson tens of thousands of times?
"Kid!"
"So it was you... who was courting death!"
The next moment, a low shout filled with killing intent rang out from General Tianbing's mouth, followed by a violent aura of a supreme ancient god spreading outwards, its target pointing directly at Ning Tian below!
"court death!"
The loud shout echoed throughout the entire Ice God City!
In that instant, all the cultivators were stunned, a look of doubt flashing in their eyes. What was wrong with General Tianbing all of a sudden?
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