Chapter 1246: Not My Race!

Yan Fei's greatest concern was naturally the safety of the Frost City.

So far, he has not received any news of a frontal attack on the Frost City.

But it is certain that the alliance between the Lu Clan and the Spirit Clan will attack the Frost City sooner or later.

The Frost City was broken, and the northern region of the Shenzhou Continent was equivalent to completely falling into the hands of the Lu Clan and the Spirit Clan.

The reason why there is no movement until now.

Presumably, the Lu Clan and the Spirit Clan are also weighing the power of the Frost City, and they should not be absolutely sure.

Yan Fei's question once again made the Water King feel embarrassed.

After a moment's hesitation, two more Lu clansmen died in Yan Fei's hands, although those Lu clansmen had retreated to more than a dozen zhang away, but for Yan Fei, they were all the same.

Seeing the tragic death of two more clansmen, the Water King had no choice.

He firmly believed that if he didn't say it again, every member of the Lu tribe here would definitely give his life.

These are not refined corpses, but real Lu clansmen.

"No, don't hurt my people anymore, I said yes. That's right, our ultimate goal is the City of Frost. If you want to dominate the human world, you must gain a firm foothold, at least occupy the northern region first, and then try to plot the world, but the strength of the Frost City is not weak, if you are not absolutely sure, our clan will not do it easily, I heard that the founder of the Frost City is a peerless powerhouse named Yan Fei, this person's strength is unfathomable, and it is extremely difficult to deal with, so ......"

As he spoke, the Water King stared at Yan Fei with both eyes, and faintly, a thought popped up in his mind.

Don't?

No way.

As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened, and the speed of his speech slowed down.

Until now, he didn't seem to know the real name of the person in front of him.

The peerless powerhouse among the human race, the strength of the one in front of him, in the human race, must be regarded as the top powerhouse, no, it will be stronger, right?

You must know that even if the Water Demon King is in the Lu Clan, his strength cannot enter the top ten, but it is enough to be comparable to the masters of the Scattered Immortal Realm in the human cultivation world, but he feels very powerless in front of Yan Fei.

Well, this peerless powerhouse.

Isn't this the one in front of you?

Suddenly, the Water King exclaimed, "Could it be you, you, you are ......"

Yan Fei didn't answer, he just had a weird smile on his face.

This smile alone is equivalent to giving the Water King a positive answer.

The Water King was shocked, and after a few breaths, he nodded in a deep voice and said, "That's it, no wonder I lost so completely today, it turns out that I met the current Human Emperor, no wonder, no wonder." ”

The Emperor of People?

Yan Fei frowned slightly, he didn't expect that he had won a new title.

However, I think that the original Sword Ancestor is called the Human Emperor Sword Ancestor.

It doesn't matter anymore.

"When are you going to do it?"

This time, the Water King didn't hesitate for a moment, and replied directly: "It should have already started." ”

Hearing this, Yan Fei's face changed suddenly.

"What do you mean that you have already done it, say it clearly, otherwise, die!" a dead word, squeezed out of between his teeth, lifeless.

"Half of the king-level powerhouses of this clan have already gathered towards the Frost City with an army of tens of millions of corpses, just waiting for my side to destroy the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect, and there will be no human power in the cold land in the north except for the Frost City, as long as my side succeeds, ......"

Yan Fei's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

An army of tens of thousands of corpses?

Half of the king-level powerhouses. The Wind Hunter didn't even give the slightest warning.

No wonder, with the help of the Spirit Clan in secret, it was difficult for even the deity to detect the existence of these Lu Clan and the Corpse Leader, and it was naturally difficult for the Wind Hunter to understand their movements.

In this way, the army of tens of millions of corpses is probably already in the city.

A fierce attack on the Frost City could be launched at any time.

Yan Fei is sure of the current Hanmen, but recalling the terrible corpse army, once the two sides fight, the casualties of the Hanmen will be very huge, and the corpse army is refined, even if they are all dead, it will not be a loss to the Lu clan.

This account is not cost-effective.

During the time that Yan Fei was talking with the Water King, the battle on Xiao Hei's side was nearing the end, and the originally mighty army of hundreds of thousands of corpses had now been basically wiped out, and the originally plain ice and snow ground was now a piece of black ash, as well as the miserable broken flesh, and dark green blood.

The cold wind was mixed with a disgusting fishy smell.

Not even the flames could hide the smell.

The battle gradually subsided, Chu Yun rushed towards Yan Fei with hundreds of masters of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect, and Xiao Hei, Duan Ruyan and the others also manifested back to their original state and came to Yan Fei's side.

By the side of the Water King, there were still about ten Lu clansmen left.

"Okay, you're pretty honest, but alas, you still have to die. Yan Fei's mouth spit out a cold voice again, and when the words landed, two more sword qi came out, killing the two Lu clansmen.

Seeing this, the Water King was furious and said, "You, you actually broke your word and got fat?"

"Haha, hahahaha, don't you know me better, then you should know that I am a person with no kindness in my heart, and I am still like this to people, not to mention foreign races, non-my race, I will kill if I commit crimes. ”

Whizzing!

Two more sword qi turned the two Lu clansmen into cold corpses.

The strength of the Lu clansmen, compared to human cultivators, can completely reach the level of the Martial King Realm or even the Martial Saint Realm, but unfortunately, in front of Yan Fei, they can't withstand a random sword qi.

The Water King looked at the corpse on the ground and trembled with anger.

"You, you...... Sure enough, human beings are the most despicable. ”

"A race that relies on refining the strength of all spirits to enhance its own strength is also qualified to talk about whether others are despicable, ridiculous, your race should not exist in the world. ”

Whoosh, whoosh!

Several sword qi slashed out in unison, killing all the remaining clansmen around the Water Demon King.

Xiao Hei and the others had already arrived at Yan Fei's side at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yun and the other masters couldn't help but be speechless.

In their impression, the Lu clan was too evil and ferocious, but now, such an evil and murderous race was slaughtered in front of Yan Fei, one by one like a powerless scholar.

Secretly, they secretly glanced at Yan Fei.

This face, that pair of eyes, is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

"I'm fighting with you. ”

"You're not qualified. ”

The King of Water knew that he would not be able to escape death today, since this was the case, he simply fought to the death, but unfortunately, before he could make any moves, Yan Fei had already made a move.

A hand, with such a slight wave, although it is only one hand, it is sharper than the Excalibur.