Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Obviously, there is another expert who wants to harm him.

Moreover, unlike in the past, the warning level issued by the Jiantian Palace this time was extremely high, which meant that the visitor had ill intentions and was an extremely dangerous master.

"The person coming is a master." Ying Zheng's heart sank and his expression became solemn.

He subconsciously used the Heaven Monitoring Palace again, trying to figure out more information about the other party. However, the next moment, Ying Zheng's face became even uglier.

The other party's actions and causes and effects all disappeared without a trace, and only chaos remained in the display of the Jiantian Palace.

"Here comes with ill intentions!" Ying Zheng was secretly alert in his heart, his expression was extremely solemn.

You must know that the cultivation level of those who can completely avoid the spying of the Heavenly Monitoring Palace must be unfathomable and cannot be compared with that of an ordinary supreme being.

"Should I fight back or temporarily avoid the attack?" These two thoughts emerged in Ying Zheng's mind one after another.

This is a perfectly normal reaction.

Now that he has realized that there is such a master who wants to attack him, the next thing he has to face is naturally this question - fight or not fight.

After a brief thought, Ying Zheng finally made a decision.

war!
After making up his mind, Ying Zheng simply stopped moving forward and sat cross-legged on the spot, quietly waiting for the other party to come.

With the other party's cultivation level, as long as I don't deliberately conceal the secret and escape, it would be easy for him to find me.

The other party arrived faster than Ying Zheng expected.

The cold air spread quietly, and before anyone knew it, cold snowflakes were falling in the hundreds of millions of miles of territory. The bone-chilling cold continued to penetrate, and the invisible pressure had already blocked a large area.

The dangerous aura continued to hit Ying Zheng's heart like a heavy hammer. At the same time, the Jiantian Palace also continued to issue warnings.

However, Ying Zheng still sat there quietly, without moving an inch.

Without any warning or sign, a figure appeared quietly less than ten thousand feet in front of Ying Zheng.

This figure had a graceful figure and a breathtakingly beautiful face, but there was no smile on her face, emitting a chill like an iceberg. She just stared at Ying Zheng quietly, holding a spear in her hand.

She slowly raised her spear, pointed the tip of the spear at Ying Zheng's forehead, and said coldly: "I am Mo Han from Xiaohan Territory. I am entrusted by Kun Sheng to take your life."

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the other person calmly, then sighed and said, "What a pity."

"What a pity?" Mo Han asked coldly.

"It's a pity that you were born so beautiful. You must have gone through many hardships in your practice, but soon you will die here." Ying Zheng said calmly.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Mo Han looked disdainful and glared at Ying Zheng coldly.

Ying Zheng did not respond directly, but just said: "Since I stepped into Xiaohan Territory, I have never killed anyone. But since you have been entrusted by Kun Sheng to kill me, I will not show mercy."

As he spoke, Ying Zheng stood up and asked, "Before we start, can I ask you one more question?"

"You can say whatever you want." Mo Han responded coldly.

"Are you close friends with Kun Sheng? A master like you would not become my enemy just for a Hongmeng treasure, right?" Ying Zheng asked.

"He owes me a favor, and I want to ask him for a favor, and I need his promise in exchange." Mo Han replied.

"I see." Ying Zheng nodded slightly, "Then let's do it!"

"This spear is called Han Huang!" Mo Han clenched the spear in her hand. As soon as she finished speaking, the power of Taoism surged in her body. The cold chill instantly spread at an unimaginable speed. Then, accompanied by the trembling of the spear tip, the terrible chill raged like a surging tide, and everything was engulfed wherever it went.

There is no need for any actual attack; the icy chill is like the sharpest invisible blade in the world, coming straight at you.

However, Ying Zheng just slowly raised his hand, slightly bent his five fingers, and reached forward. In an instant, the invisible cold blade was firmly grasped by him in mid-air, unable to move forward any further.

"Break!" Ying Zheng whispered softly, and squeezed his palm hard. Accompanied by a sound of shattering, the icy power condensed around him shattered in an instant.

"First shot!" Mo Han shouted softly, and the precious spear in his hand waved, and the icy coldness turned into an ice dragon dancing wildly in the sky.

The terrifying icy dragon roared and pounced towards Ying Zheng.

At this moment, the icy power surged and enveloped everything. Within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, everything in the world seemed to be completely blocked by the icy power of her shot. Endless coldness and cold light surged in, making people despair.

However, Ying Zheng shook his head slightly and said, "It's a icy killing move, but it's not pure enough."

After saying this, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist. Then, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, "This is pure destructive power!"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's fist had already blasted out like a meteor.

In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to tremble. In stark contrast to Mo Han's icy might, what Ying Zheng displayed was an absolute destructive power, a terrifying might that could destroy everything and penetrate everything.

The fist was so powerful that wherever it went, everything was turned into dust.

Ice, infinity, cold blade... everything seemed so vulnerable in front of this punch, shattered in an instant, and meaningless.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, only Ying Zheng's vigorous and domineering fist power was raging.

This punch broke time and space and destroyed eternity!
When the remaining force of the fist gradually dissipated, everything around fell into absolute silence. Only a cold star was still flickering.

Mo Han actually blocked Ying Zheng's punch.

Not only that, the cold spear light penetrated everything and attacked towards Ying Zheng's forehead.

"Suppress!" Ying Zheng's mind moved, and the Hongmeng Glazed Tower instantly appeared, suppressing the spear light fiercely.

"It's useless." Mo Han's voice sounded like a leech in Ying Zheng's mind.

However, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower fell heavily, directly suppressing the Hongmeng treasure in her hand so that it could not move forward at all.

Ying Zheng raised his hand again and threw another punch: "I didn't use my full strength in that punch just now. This punch will send you to death!"

Boom!

The unparalleled power of the fist shook the body. Just as Ying Zheng had said, the treasure in Mo Han's hand seemed unable to withstand such horrible destructive force and shattered inch by inch. She herself seemed to be frozen in place, and then shattered piece by piece.

"Won?" Ying Zheng frowned.

He knew very well that Mo Han was not someone he could deal with so easily, and there was no way she could be defeated by him like this.

Sure enough, just as Ying Zheng expected, the countless fragments that had just been shattered by Ying Zheng suddenly reversed in a strange way, gathered together again, and turned into Mo Han's appearance again.

"The third shot!" Mo Han's cold voice rang out again.

The tip of the gun in her hand trembled slightly, and in an instant, the icy aura emanating from her soared more than tenfold.

At this moment, she was completely enveloped by the cold chill and endless murderous intent gathered in her. Her murderous intent reached its peak in an instant.

"Die!" Mo Han shouted coldly, and a cold light burst out. In an instant, Ying Zheng felt as if he was hit by countless cold rays at the same time.

If it were someone else, he would have been completely destroyed by now. Not only would his body no longer exist, but his soul and spirit would also dissipate along with him, leaving him without a burial place.

However, Ying Zheng's physical strength was far beyond her imagination.

"Jade Disc of Creation!" As soon as Ying Zheng thought about it, the Jade Disc of Creation instantly appeared, dropping rays of light that protected his body tightly.

Seeing Ying Zheng offering the Jade Disc of Creation again, Mo Han couldn't help but frown slightly.

Obviously, she had already realized the extraordinary nature of the Jade Disc of Creation.

After having an additional Jade Disc of Good Fortune, the difficulty of her killing Ying Zheng suddenly increased countless times.

"You are still far from being able to kill me." Ying Zheng's voice came slowly. "Heaven-reaching Jianmu!" Another Hongmeng treasure appeared.

"Mieque Jingpo Bell!" Ying Zheng shouted again and sacrificed the Mieque Jingpo Bell.

With the four Hongmeng treasures, Ying Zheng became more powerful and his authority reached its peak.

"I am already invincible!" With the Jade Disc of Creation, the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, and the Mieque Jingpo Bell, three defensive treasures protecting his body, Ying Zheng was indeed inherently invincible.

"Do you think you are the only one who owns multiple Hongmeng treasures? I have some too!" Mo Han said coldly.

Then, she shouted in the same loud voice: "Come quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six figures appeared in the void.

These six figures are exactly the same as Mo Han, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Although the aura they exude is slightly inferior to Mo Han's original form, they are all at the supreme level and have considerable strength.

Not only that, they all hold the Hongmeng treasure in their hands.

"Suppress and kill!"

Seven figures shouted in unison and pounced towards Ying Zheng together.

"Cosmic Furnace!" Ying Zheng roared, no longer holding back.

Rumble!
Ying Zheng was outnumbered seven, surrounded by them and engaged in a frantic battle.

The aftermath of their battle destroyed countless areas of land.

I don't know how much void was crushed, causing the chaotic torrent to rage everywhere, and the whole place was in a mess.

The two were fighting fiercely and had already started to get really angry.

Just as Ying Zheng expected, this Mo Han is indeed very powerful.

Although he gained the upper hand after using the Cosmic Furnace, he was unable to kill her in a short period of time.

The seven of them joined forces, and their coordination was beyond imagination, and it was simply impeccable. Ying Zheng had no chance to succeed at all, and could only fight with her in frustration.

In this way, the two sides fought for a long time, and Mo Han was finally defeated by Ying Zheng.

The precious Hongmeng spear in her hand was broken into pieces by Ying Zheng, leaving only a small piece of the spear shaft.

Afterwards, Ying Zheng took advantage of the victory and, at the risk of getting injured, killed all six of Mo Han's clones in one breath.

At this point, Mo Han saw that defeat was inevitable, so he no longer hesitated. He turned around, transformed into a streak of light, and fled in panic without any reluctance.

If she can't win, she will run away. Obviously, she is very wise.

Unfortunately, Ying Zheng would never let her escape so easily!

“Where are you escaping to?!” Ying Zheng shouted loudly in the void and chased after him.

If it were an ordinary person, Ying Zheng would have let him go.

But Mo Han was too murderous, and Ying Zheng would naturally show no mercy to such a person.

Mo Han was better at escaping than Ying Zheng had imagined, but Ying Zheng was not someone to be trifled with, especially since he had the Heavenly Monitoring Palace, which enabled him to discern the cause and effect between movement and stillness.

With this treasure in hand, it would be extremely difficult for Mo Han to easily escape Ying Zheng's pursuit.

In this way, Ying Zheng pursued relentlessly, and Mo Han had no way to escape, and was finally forced to flee to the Great Cold Region.

The Great Cold Region is the place where the legendary Ice-Han Supreme lived in seclusion.

This place is even more desolate and cold than the Lesser Cold Region.

There are still many races in Xiaohan Territory, as well as many cultivators of various kinds, and there are also howling strong winds.

However, when we arrived in the Great Cold Region, these scenes disappeared.

There are no living creatures here, nor is there ice, snow, or strong winds.

All there is is the desolation and coldness from the soul, a coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Ying Zheng is fearless. Although the Great Cold Region is terrifying, he will not be easily frightened.

Since Mo Han dared to go in, he naturally dared to do so too.

Following Mo Han's figure from a distance, Ying Zheng also chased into the Great Cold Region.

Cold, desolate, and desperate, all kinds of indescribable feelings keep coming to mind as soon as you enter the Great Cold Region.

Ying Zheng felt as if he had been exiled to the end of the universe.

He could only endure it and continue to chase forward.

After going deep into the Great Cold Region, Ying Zheng could still see with his eyes at first, but gradually, he could not see anything.

The world is nothing.

Later, he even lost all feeling, as if all these things had been pulled out of this realm.

However, even so, he still gritted his teeth and continued to chase.

Unable to sense or see, Ying Zheng could only rely on the Jiantian Palace and follow its guidance.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Zheng felt like he was almost gone. His body felt so heavy that it seemed as if he was carrying the entire Origin Realm, and it was extremely difficult to move forward.

Finally, with the help of the Jiantian Palace, he caught up with Mo Han.

Mo Han had stopped and was motionless.

At this moment, they have arrived in a strange world.

In this extremely cold world, it seems that even the colors have disappeared, leaving only the final black and white.

In this quiet and empty world, there was only a figure sitting there alone. She was facing Ying Zheng and Mo Han. Her appearance could not be seen or felt, only a faint outline.

Her eyes were watching everything, but just watching. Other than that, she had no expression, and would not have any expression.

Ying Zheng had never thought that taking a step would be so difficult.

He used up almost all his strength and will to support himself and move forward bit by bit.

He moved forward very slowly, even slower than he had imagined. But even so, he kept moving forward and eventually reached Mo Han's side.

At this moment, Mo Han couldn't move at all.

Her existence, her will, everything seemed to be slowly disappearing.

She was careless. The Great Cold Region was much more terrifying than she had imagined.

Ying Zheng bent down with difficulty and picked her up from the ground. Then he nodded to the figure in front of them who was watching them, turned around, and walked back step by step with difficulty.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, until Ying Zheng was almost exhausted, he finally walked out of the Great Cold Region with Mo Han. (End of this chapter)