The Ice Emperor's First Battle Beyond the Domain

Xiao Han and his companion entered the room upstairs, where they immediately saw Old Lan rummaging through a pile of Scroll.

"Found it."

As soon as Old Lan finished speaking, a black Scroll was thrown towards Xiao Han and the other person.

"This is what you need."

Old Lan leaned back in his chair, took a leisurely sip of tea, and let his deep gaze fall on the two of them, his expression ambiguous, whether it was teasing or something else entirely.

"This world..."

"Young people like you who are concerned about the state of the Great Thousand World are becoming increasingly rare."

In this Great Thousand World, although there are quite a few powerful beings at the Heavenly Supreme level, those who are truly willing to risk their lives against the Extraterrestrial Evil race are extremely rare.

Especially for those who are Heavenly Supreme Sovereigns with lifespans of hundreds of thousands of years and wield the highest power in the Great Thousand World, it is difficult for them to have the awareness to sacrifice everything, and they are even unwilling to take on the slightest trouble.

It's truly rare to see two people as eager as Xiao Han and Ice Emperor.

"Old Man Lan, you don't need to laugh at us. It's just a matter of fighting for territory."

After reading through the contents of the Scroll, Xiao Han turned his attention to Old Lan and said nonchalantly.

Upon hearing this, Old Man Lan chuckled.

"It's good to grab territory!"

"If all the powerful beings in the Great Thousand World were to fight with the Extraterrestrial Evil race for territory, this old man would be overjoyed."

This war itself is a process of the Great Thousand World and Extraterrestrial Evil race vying for territory.

"This is the Demon Subduing Order and the Great Thousand Palace's Guest Elder Token. The person behind you, please accept it Blood Oath."

Ice Emperor expressionlessly received the two Flowing Light that shot out from the old man's sleeve, played with them in his hands for a moment, and then put them into his pocket.

"I was originally having a headache about who should take on this task."

"You're here just in time, so I'll leave it to you. Want it or not?"

The withered hand pressed down on a corner of the counter, and a screen of light appeared before the three of them. The shocking crimson at the top immediately caught the attention of Xiao Han and Ice Emperor.

"A million miles deep within the Saint Abyss Continent, a suspected Blood Demon Tribe's Nether Demon Emperor has appeared."

Elder Lan's solemn voice reached their ears.

"This intelligence comes from three days ago, obtained by an elite team from my Great Thousand Palace. We are at least 80% certain of its accuracy."

"The old man was initially worried about not having enough people to work with, but the two of you working together should be fine, right?"

He looked at the two of them with a smile.

"The minimum objective is to find out why the Nether Demon Emperor is at the front lines."

Although his voice was full of confidence, Old Man Lan was still somewhat doubtful. The Blood Demon Tribe was one of the Thirty-Two Great Races of the Extraterrestrial Evil race, and their strength was not comparable to that of an ordinary Demon Emperor.

Furthermore, the area a million miles deep within the Saint Abyss Continent is already considered a true front line of battle, where the danger level has skyrocketed, and whether the other side is willing to accept it is another matter.

If it weren't for the recent staff reshuffling that has severely reduced the number of resident experts in the Great Thousand Pavilion, he wouldn't have needed to invite Xiao Han and his companion to help.

However, to Old Man Lan's surprise, Xiao Han and the other man exchanged a smile, and then...

"Can we just kill it?"

The one who spoke was Ice Emperor, who had been taciturn since entering Great Thousand Pavilion. At this moment, he had shed his deep and reserved appearance, and his eyes were sparkling with excitement.

"Of course, it would be best if you could do that."

Old Man Lan was only momentarily stunned before he chuckled and replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ice Emperor's figure disappeared into the Great Thousand Pavilion.

"Aren't you going to help?"

Old Man Lan stared in disbelief at Xiao Han, who was calmly drinking his tea.

"Don't worry, he's just a mere Nether Demon Emperor; it's a piece of cake for him."

To put Old Man Lan's mind at ease, Xiao Han revealed another piece of information.

"No one below the Saint Grade can stop him."

Upon hearing this, Old Man Lan was astonished. Only this guy could talk about escaping across two levels so casually.

On second thought, birds of a feather flock together, and the guy who hangs out with such a freak is obviously no ordinary person.

Five days later, the Ice Emperor, whom Old Man Lan had described as no ordinary person, arrived.

Sensing the Evil Qi surrounding him, he frowned slightly, then carefully sensed his surroundings. He was already deep in the Extraterritorial Battlefield, and out of respect, it was best to keep his actions restrained. Soon, a white shadow began to gallop across the vast plain.

Above the front-line camp of the Extraterrestrial Evil race, the Blood Nether Demon Emperor stared down at the camp with his scarlet eyes wide open, blood surging like a tide beneath his bulging muscles.

As the vanguard camp, a gathering place for cannon fodder, it didn't need someone of his level to guard it. However, the food from the Great Thousand World has been quite restless lately, so they had to bring out this noble Demon Emperor-level powerhouse to keep order.

However, what he preferred was fighting against the powerful beings of the Great Thousand World, tearing them apart, drinking the blood that represented victory, and establishing his supreme reputation as the Blood Nether Demon Emperor.

As an Evil Clan Demon Emperor of the evil race with a strong sense of professional ethics, Blood Nether Demon Emperor, despite being dissatisfied with this arrangement which resembled exile, still did his best to complete the mission.

Just as the Blood Nether Demon Emperor was about to relax a little, his expression suddenly changed, and a premonition formed over many life-or-death situations began to frantically issue warnings.

"Blood Demon Cocoon!"

A surge of intense blood energy erupted forth, coalescing into a thick, giant cocoon around his body.

"Bang!"

A hand imbued with fierce Cold Qi slammed mercilessly onto the blood cocoon. In just an instant, the seemingly indestructible cocoon shattered inch by inch, and spiderweb-like cracks quickly spread across its surface.

"Boom!"

The hand slightly curved and slammed down again, sending a stream of blood-red Flowing Light flying backward and crashing heavily into the crimson earth below, which was stained with blood.

"You were actually able to detect my sneak attack; your strength as the Nether Demon Emperor is indeed up to par."

When the Blood Nether Demon Emperor crawled out of the blood cocoon in a disheveled state, his blood flowing down like a stream, he looked up at the indifferent White-robed Youth. His already red eyes became even more bloodshot, burning with the flames of anger.

"Blood Demon Halberd!"

Enraged, the Blood Nether Demon Emperor roared, gripping a blood-red halberd in his hand, and with a casual slash, tore through space.

"Blood Shadow Triple Strike!"

A crimson streak of Flowing Light shot out towards Ice Emperor above.

"Um?"

A fierce gust of wind lashed Ice Emperor's face, but he remained calm, gently raising his hand and then clenching it tightly.

A giant Spiritual Power hand suddenly grabbed the blood-red halberd that was swirling with evil winds.

Under the horrified gaze of the Blood Nether Demon Emperor, with a flick of his sleeve, the Blood Demon Halberd shattered into countless fragments like an egg.

"The gap in strength cannot be bridged by so-called anger."

Ice Emperor blurted out sarcastic words.

Then, a palm struck down, slapping hard across that dumbfounded face...

When the powerful Extraterrestrial Evil race gathered in the camp and arrived, they all watched in horror as the Blood Nether Demon Emperor, whom they revered as a god, was being tossed around like a ball by a strange powerhouse.

"Hmm..." Seeing the restless figure below, Ice Emperor knew it was time to leave. With a flash, she appeared behind the Blood Nether Demon Emperor, whose fate was unknown. A long sword as white as jade condensed in her palm, ready to deliver a fatal blow to send the opponent on his way.

In the next instant, something unexpected happened!

"Hahaha... Let's die together!"

Blood Nether Demon Emperor suddenly turned around, grinning maliciously as he gripped Ice Emperor's arm tightly. His body swelled up like a balloon, with his veins clearly visible, clearly indicating that he intended to self-destruct and drag Ice Emperor down with him.

The vast difference in strength made the Blood Nether Demon Emperor realize the reality early on that even if he used all his skills, he was no match for the person in front of him.

However, it was absolutely impossible to make him surrender and wait for death with his eyes closed. Finally...

He seized the opportunity!

Even if someone is a level higher than him, being caught in the self-destruction of Heavenly Supreme- level expert would have no chance of escaping unscathed.

Blood Nether Demon Emperor could already imagine the panicked expression on the face of the unfamiliar powerhouse before him.

The latter remained indifferent, letting the other party hold him without offering any resistance.

"Boom!"

Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the bodies of the Blood Nether Demon Emperor and the Ice Emperor were reduced to countless fragments, scattering throughout the Evil Clan camp. Also reduced to dust were a large number of weak Extraterrestrial Evil race soldiers; none survived the self-destruction.

"Cough cough cough~"

A few minutes later, a few of the strongest individuals in the camp crawled out of the ruins and stared blankly at the tragic scene before them.

"My lord... has fallen?"

A murmur echoed through the camp, and before the sorrowful emotions of the powerful Extraterrestrial Evil race could spread, a cold voice instantly plunged them into an icy abyss.

"Don't worry, I'll send you on your way to join him."

Suddenly, the powerful stranger who should have been blown to smithereens reappeared unharmed before them, a head-sized, ice-blue ball of light condensed in his palm.

"Call out!"

The ball of light left his hand, tracing a graceful parabola before landing in the ruins of the camp.