Chapter 1300 - 821: Earth-Shattering Secret

"Wait, wait a minute! Stop!" The Cold Race woman’s pupils slightly contracted as she watched the fist shadow approach, sharply turning her head.

"Hoo!"

Lin Shiwei’s swift punch grazed the Cold Race woman’s cheek, the terrifying fist wind causing her Cold Qi Armor to tremble slightly.

"Shut up." Lin Shiwei finally spoke, her voice full of authority, startling the Cold Race woman’s heart to tremble!

Lin Shiwei wasn’t someone who was just aggressive in her own camp.

On the contrary, she was as gentle and kind as possible with her own people, afraid that a word might pressure those around her.

When dealing with enemies, Lin Shiwei completely unleashed her true nature.

Even the arrogant Cold Race had to lower their noble heads before the Empress.

Whether in terms of strength, momentum, or the domineering presence of supremacy, the Cold Race woman was utterly overshadowed.

This was something the Cold Race woman hadn’t anticipated!

In her understanding, the Cold Race were the rulers of all living things, and this Human Race girl...

There was a dull thud!

Lin Shiwei swung both fists and hit the Cold Race woman squarely on the jaw.

At the same time, Demon Soldier·Rouge Tiger injected vast amounts of flame energy into the enemy’s battle robe.

The Cold Race woman only flew 2 meters before her body explosively shattered.

"Boom..."

The exploding flames reappeared, the air waves spreading in all directions.

"Ah!" The Cold Race woman’s shrill cries echoed far and wide.

Strangely, the massive impact from the explosion could not affect Lin Shiwei in the slightest.

The Ancient Spiritual Artifact·Black Python Robe absorbed all surging energy.

Not only that, but it also flew out with its owner under her intent, gracefully without the slightest pause.

This scene defied all logic!

Clearly, it was the Cold Race woman who was blown away, but in the blaze of the explosion, two people flew out one after the other!

Lin Shiwei jetted out a stream of air beneath her feet and instantly arrived beside the Cold Race woman!

Her right fist adorned with Finger Tiger swung in a perfect arc...

"Bang!" The Cold Race woman’s left jaw suffered a heavy blow, and her Cold Qi Armor shattered.

"Puh..." As she violently shook her head, she spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable.

From far away in the audience’s seats, the Cold Race man’s face turned pale, cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This Human Race’s aggressive assault was terrifyingly fierce!

Like a storm, it gave the opponent no chance to breathe.

The Cold Race man knew he had encountered a tough opponent today.

He also realized today he was more likely doomed!

In his view, his female companion crashed heavily onto the wet ground, dirt splattering as she continued to slide back.

A dark figure quickly approached, Lin Shiwei expressionless, yet her beautiful eyes were extremely icy.

She stomped down, her black boots heavy on the Cold Race woman’s abdomen.

"Thud!" Lin Shiwei’s foot stomped, bending the Cold Race woman into a shrimp-like shape.

The Cold Race woman’s upper body and legs raised uncontrollably, another mouthful of blood sprayed onto Lin Shiwei.

Looking at the head close in front of her, Lin Shiwei’s fist was already in motion.

The Cold Race woman was dazed, without the slightest ability to resist.

Her Cold Qi Armor was shattered, was this strike her end?

The answer was no!

At the last moment, Lin Shiwei suddenly changed her fist into a palm and slapped the Cold Race woman on her face.

"Slap!"

"Uh." The Cold Race woman’s gray head nearly deformed, pitifully without the strength to scream, left only a small, weak throat sound.

Lin Shiwei finally ceased her onslaught, looking at the unconscious Cold Race at her feet.

Beside her, a flower vine cautiously approached and slipped into the girl’s hand, gently rubbing her palm.

"Humph." Lin Shiwei snorted coldly and handed the flower vine down.

Rose General Spirit quickly tied the Cold Race woman tightly, also sealing her mouth completely with the vine.

Lin Shiwei then stepped back, turning her gaze to the distance.

As the Human Race girl’s gaze struck, the Cold Race man’s heart leapt to his throat.

"Have you seen enough?" A voice suddenly came from the front.

The Cold Race man turned his eyes, a foreboding sense sprang within him, predicting that the youth before him had strength no less than that girl’s.

Simply put, his uncanny instant teleportation spoke volumes.

It is undeniable that the vast majority of the Human Race are lambs to slaughter before the Cold Race, this much is unquestionable.

But in any large population, there will always be a few who defy conventional wisdom.

The question is... How small a probability is needed to encounter such an "extreme minority"?

These Humans, likely only meet Imperial Ministers or even Saint Ministers...

The Cold Race man’s mind raced with thoughts.

Escape?

How could he escape before this Human youth?

Fight?

That would be seeking death!

It seemed only surrender remained...

Suddenly, for a moment, the Cold Race man remembered the Humans who cried and screamed under his rule.

Those Humans knew they would die.

But they still lacked the courage to resist, even while being tortured alive, they only cried, praying the ordeal would end quickly.

Now, is it my turn?

"I... I surrender." The Cold Race man trembled.

Du Yu’s expression froze.

The opponent’s words completely caught Du Yu off guard.

He had dealt with Cold Race individuals many times, these folks were extremely loyal to the Youhan Tree.

Even when the people of the Cold Race were defeated and imprisoned, these guys still considered themselves superior, thinking about how to trap Du Yu.

And the Cold Race man before him truly opened Du Yu’s eyes!

Could it be that Little Shiwei’s deterrence is too strong?

Beside him, Lin Shiwei’s cold voice suddenly sounded: "Did I permit you to surrender?"

Cold Race man:!!!

Du Yu: "..."

Good job~

Really domineering!

To deal with the Cold Race, one really needs someone like Lin Shiwei; she is far more overbearing than the Cold Race!

The Cold Race man quickly dismounted and knelt down before Lin Shiwei: "I surrender."

Lin Shiwei frowned and glanced at Du Yu.

Du Yu also didn’t anticipate the situation would evolve into this.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into silence.

After a moment, Lin Shiwei spoke: "Command your Cold Beast to go before him."

The Cold Race man murmured something, and Electric Little Star and Wind Trace Steed immediately came to Du Yu.

Du Yu grasped the situation, raised the Shadow Gu Tower, and extracted the Demon Souls from the two Cold Beasts.

The Cold Race man watched this scene, his body involuntarily trembling.

What kind of method was this?

Suddenly, he felt an icy gaze fixed on him.

The Cold Race man gently trembled, hastily bowing his head.

"Where are you from?" Lin Shiwei looked down at the thoroughly subdued Cold Race man.

"Thirty kilometers south, by the Youhan Tree." The Cold Race man quickly replied, his Great Xia Language very fluent.

Lin Shiwei: "Where are you going?"

The Cold Race man: "To notify the various ranches within the Four Directions Province to prepare for battle..."

His words abruptly stopped, and he looked up suddenly.

For the Cold Race man noticed a pressure unique to the Cold Race looming over.

Its powerful extent was something the Cold Race man had never experienced before!

The Cold Race man automatically ignored the approaching Fu Jianzhou, Li Mengnan, and others; his eyes locked directly onto Han Three.

At this moment, the Cold Race man was utterly stunned.

This clansman... this...

He didn’t even need particularly strong senses or instincts; simply by the figure, he could judge what level Han Three was!

Saint Minister!

With Youhan on high, this was actually a Saint Minister?!

"Kneel properly," Lin Shiwei said coldly.

The Cold Race man’s body stiffened, hastily bowing his head.

Li Mengnan came over, secretly observing Lin Shiwei’s profile, inwardly noting how fierce the third sister was!

It’s imaginable how much Lin Shiwei usually restrained herself in front of the few of them.

"Joining battle?" Du Yu holding the Withered Arrow, jabbed it inside Electric Little Star, absorbing the other’s Life Force.

"Yes." The Cold Race man hurriedly replied, "The Youhan Tree is ready, preparing for battle at any time."

There’s an interesting fact, no matter how strong Lin Shiwei and Du Yu appeared, they couldn’t match Han Three Saint Minister’s mere appearance!

The Cold Race man was already completely confused about the situation before him.

Could it be that this Saint Minister has defected to the Human Race?

How could this be, how could this be...

The Cold Race man frantically questioned his heart, to the extent that he didn’t hear Du Yu’s second question.

"Boom!"

The Cold Race man suddenly felt a tremendous force, a dark boot stepped on his head, pressing it heavily into the ground.

Lin Shiwei’s voice grew colder: "He’s asking you a question."

Towards the Cold Race, everyone had no slightest bit of compassion.

They had participated in enough battles, witnessed too many scenes of the Cold Race, and Cold Beasts slaughtering the Human Race.

Their brutality was shocking!

"What battle?" Du Yu’s face was serious, stepping forward.

And Electric Little Star and Wind Trace Steed had already perished, their bodies dissipating into the world, leaving only two Cold Crystals on the ground.

"I’m not clear." The Cold Race man’s head was deeply buried in the muddy ground, his voice muffled, "It could, it could be to invade the next world."

"The next world?" Du Yu was alarmed.

Does a Youhan Tree not correspond to a single Twin Tree Realm?

Could it be that, like the Void Axe opening a spatial rift, the Cold Tree can also search for the next world to invade?

So, this Ashen Continent can no longer satisfy the Youhan Tree, it has been completely occupied, leaving only conversion.

The Youhan Tree, then, tirelessly begins a new round of invasion’s footsteps?!

Hearing the Cold Race man’s conjecture, everyone’s mood was heavy.

They had inadvertently learned of such a plan, but...

But they had no ability to warn the people of that world!

They didn’t know which world the Cold Tree aimed at, furthermore, Du Yu hadn’t been to any other world besides Ashen Continent and Demon Taming Continent.

"Junior Brother." Fu Jianzhou’s voice had a slight tremble.

"Hmm?" Du Yu turned to look.

Fu Jianzhou’s expression was particularly grim, which was extremely rare: "If this Cold Tree’s invasion target is the Twin Tree Realm where we are..."

Du Yu and the others looked at Fu Jianzhou blankly, their hearts sinking deeper.

The Twin Divine Trees of Demon Taming Continent struggled to resist one Cold Tree’s invasion.

How could it withstand the invasion of two Cold Trees?

Please no!

Du Yu slowly closed his eyes, a trace of bitterness arose in his heart.

Please no...