Physically Strong and Sturdy Bing Lingkun
The Ice Spirit Continent is located in the southwestern region of the Great Thousand World, and is renowned as the homeland of the Ice Spirit Race, an ancient race in the Great Thousand World.
As Ancient Races with a history of 100,000 years, the Ice Spirit Race's foundation was severely damaged by the Ancient Great Tribulation, and its strength gradually diminished over the long years. Today, it can only be ranked at the bottom among the Ancient Races.
Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. Despite this, the Ice Spirit Race still has Heavenly Supreme Being in charge, giving them a pivotal position in the eyes of ordinary forces in the Great Thousand World.
As the ancestral home of the Ice Spirit Race, the Ice Spirit Continent is rarely visited by outsiders, except for members of the Ice Spirit Race.
However, for several months now, this frigid land, which is perpetually covered in frost and snow, has become less desolate than usual. Every now and then, a powerful figure would sweep across the horizon and head towards the central region of the Ice Spirit Continent. In an instant, this cold and desolate land would become bustling with activity.
"Ice Spirit Continent... As expected of the Ice Spirit Race's ancestral land, it is truly extraordinary."
Looking at the glistening snowflakes that lingered in his palm, Xiao Han exclaimed in sincere admiration.
Through generations of transformation by the Ice Spirit Race, the Ice Spirit Continent has become a paradise for Ice Attribute Spirit Energy cultivators. Enveloped in such abundant Spiritual Energy, their strength will naturally increase without even needing to cultivate deliberately.
"Hahaha, Sir Xiao Han, you flatter me." Hearing the mysterious expert Xiao Han praise his family's territory, Elder Bing Yi, the host, was overjoyed.
"Please come with me, Sir Xiao Han. The clan leader and the Grand Supreme are already waiting for you."
"Then I shall respectfully accept your offer." Xiao Han laughed and was about to follow Bing Yi when his expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Bing Yi's shoulder with his long, jade-like hand and pulled him behind him amidst the latter's puzzled expression.
"Boom!"
A pale blue streak of Flowing Light swept across the sky, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and landed ten feet in front of Xiao Han, blasting a small snow crater.
The snow pit was quickly filled with falling snowflakes, but the anger ignited by the arrow could not be quelled.
"Elder Bing Yi, it seems some people don't like me that much!"
It doesn't cause much harm, but it's extremely insulting!
Xiao Han's eyes narrowed, and his heart began to sink. He had overestimated the predicament faced by Elder Bing Yi countless times, but the reality had repeatedly shattered his expectations.
No wonder Elder Bing Yi was so desperate to find a cure, willing to believe in this newcomer, an unknown "young man," and that he was the only option.
As for the other side's ability to contact outside help, these tribesmen have probably already completely cut it off.
This arrow has no power; its greatest damage is probably just the turbid snow it kicks up.
The intention is clear: a warning.
As invited guests, these guys couldn't even maintain a semblance of politeness.
"Sir Xiao Han, this..."
Not to mention Xiao Han, even Elder Bing Yi, who was fully aware of his own situation, was ashen-faced and speechless. He hadn't expected that these people wouldn't even bother to put on an act, directly exposing the conflict to the eyes of all the powerful figures in the Great Thousand World.
This is not a secluded place. Although it is not crowded, it is still bustling with people due to the Ice God Ceremony, most of whom are from other races.
To provoke the invited guests in front of everyone like this—how will the world view the Ice Spirit Race?
Where does the grandeur of an ancient clan come from?!
Is it a child who never grows up?
"How dare those guys do that?!"
Xiao Han could even faintly hear the grinding sound of Elder Bing Yi's teeth.
"Sir Xiao Han, I'm truly sorry, this time it was my oversight..."
Elder Bing Yi was about to speak to Xiao Han, but this was his oversight, and he couldn't afford to offend him because of it.
Just then, unsettling laughter drifted from afar.
"Isn't this Elder Bing Yi? What? Did you find him?"
Xiao Han glanced at it subconsciously, and when he actually saw the person's appearance, his lips twitched involuntarily. He really didn't expect that the Ice Spirit Race would have such a person.
His tall and imposing figure made him two heads taller than the group of men following closely behind him. When he stood in front of people, a large Shadow Assault, creating a strong sense of oppression.
Corresponding to his height was his massive, muscular physique, his bulging muscles exuding power, his gleaming head, his wide, bell-like eyes, the menacing smile on his lips, and his bare upper body...
Xiao Han shifted his gaze to the side and said incredulously:
"Is he really a member of the Ice Spirit Race?"
He would never have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes!
In a daze, he seemed to see Huang Jing Tian, who had activated the Barbarian King Golden Body, right in front of him.
Upon hearing this, Bing Yi twitched, and he nodded, saying:
"He is indeed Ice Spirit Race, named Bing Lingkun."
His tone was full of vicissitudes.
Who would have thought that a tank would emerge from the Ice Spirit Race, a place renowned Great Thousand World for its unique Ice Spirit Power and a gathering place for mages and warriors?
Given his unique physique, an unfamiliar person would only mistake him for someone from one of those body-refining sects in the Great Thousand World.
Being able to be this special makes them unique among the billions of Ice Spirit Race members.
"You should not underestimate Bing Lingkun."
Elder Bing Yi said solemnly:
"This person is the strongest genius in the Soaring Branch, one of the main lineages. He broke through to the peak of the Upper Earthly Supreme at the age of over a hundred, and is only one step away from the Great Perfection Earthly Supreme. He may even break through that barrier before the age of five hundred and step into the Heavenly Supreme."
"Moreover, because he follows the path of body refinement, his strength is extremely formidable, and his combat power is no weaker than that of Great Perfection Earthly Supreme. There was a rumor that he defeated Great Perfection Earthly Supreme expert invited by Soaring Branch."
"I see." Xiao Han nodded. "It's alright."
While Elder Bing Yi continued to exaggerate the terrifying nature of this unique Ice Spirit Race, Xiao Han was lost in thought, staring blankly in the direction of the newcomer.
When Bing Lingkun came in front of the two, Xiao Han timely pulled back his wandering thoughts, raised his head, and stared at the burly man looking down at him without hesitation.
"Sizzle~"
A faint flash of lightning seemed to erupt in their line of sight.
"Young Master Bing Lingkun, what do you mean by this?"
"Sir Xiao Han is a guest invited by our clan."
Sensing the unpleasant atmosphere between the two, and worried that something might go wrong with Xiao Han, Elder Bing Yi quickly pulled the former away, his expression displeased.
"I heard that Lin Branch has invited a guest, so I came here specifically to see him."
Bing Lingkun said casually, his face full of honesty.
"Is that all?"
It was Xiao Han who spoke.
Attracted by the attention, Bing Lingkun gave the former a deep look, his smile unchanged, and nodded in approval.
"Truly extraordinary."
"I hope to fight you during the Ice God Ceremony."
There will be an opportunity.
"Then I won't keep you company." His words were utterly devoid of any manners.
Xiao Han did not answer, but stood straight in place.
"Oh, right, Elder Bing Yi." Suddenly, as if remembering something, Bing Lingkun, who was about to leave, turned around.
There's something you need to understand.
"What?" Elder Bing Yi subconsciously looked up, his brows furrowed with confusion.
"Bang!"
After the loud bang, a long spear suddenly appeared in front of Elder Bing Yi, and a fist exuding Cold Qi appeared on the cracked spear shaft.
"Call out!"
With a mere flash, Bing Lingkun appeared a few steps away with his men, saying as if in praise:
"Not bad."
"You too." Xiao Han smiled, exerting a little force in his hand. The spear, unable to bear the weight, turned into ice crystals that scattered at his feet.