Ye Xuan's perception was incredibly sharp, especially since Qiu Zheng was within his Absolute Domain.
Therefore, Ye Xuan had already noticed the change in Qiu Zheng's eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth wide—
"Roar!"
A voice, like the roar of a dragon, suddenly came from his mouth.
Azure Dragon Roar!
In an instant, the entire void seemed to tremble, and the wind and clouds changed color!
Even some demonic beasts and cultivators who were extremely far away felt a tremendous impact on their souls.
The cultivators experienced a brief moment of disorientation, while the demonic beasts, under that oppressive force, prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear.
As for Qiu Zheng, who was the first to be affected, his originally resolute gaze suddenly became dull, and even his movements couldn't help but freeze slightly for a moment.
In that instant, Ye Xuan seized the opportunity.
A fierce glint appeared in his eyes, and the next moment, three blades of light shot up into the sky once again.
Blazing Flame Mad Saber!
The fiery red blade light instantly illuminated the sky, as if it had traversed the heavens and earth, and all of it struck Qiu Zheng.
Puff puff puff!
Three sounds like explosions rang out, and Qiu Zheng's body was struck squarely, leaving him a bloody mess, and he was blasted away.
Large chunks of flesh were torn from his body, turning into a rain of blood that fell from the sky. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, barely alive.
Ye Xuan landed on the ground and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
We finally managed to kill this Nascent Soul Late Stage.
Previously, his Azure Dragon Roar had been brewing for some time, and he had been waiting for the opportunity.
However, Qiu Zheng appeared extremely vigilant and possessed formidable cultivation, which prevented Ye Xuan from finding a suitable opportunity.
Fortunately, Qiu Zheng had been fighting for a long time and was greatly exhausted, so his energy and spirit were not at their peak.
Otherwise, even if Ye Xuan unleashed the Azure Dragon Roar, he would likely find it difficult to disrupt the opponent's mind.
"You little beast, you—"
Qiu Zheng struggled to lift his head, staring wide-eyed at Ye Xuan standing not far away, his heart burning with hatred.
He never imagined that one day he would die at the hands of Ye Xuan, at the hands of this mere ant with only the cultivation of the Wheel Sea Realm.
Even if he dies, he won't accept it!
Hearing Qiu Zheng curse him, Ye Xuan was somewhat annoyed and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Little beast? Humph! Who are you calling a little beast?"
"You little beast, you're cursing me!" Qiu Zheng gritted his teeth!
Ye Xuan curled his lip. "You dare call yourself a little beast? I think you're an old beast, an old dog!"
laugh!
Qiu Zheng, who was already severely injured and on the verge of death, could no longer bear it after hearing these words. He was overcome with rage, vomited blood, and died, taking his last breath.
A dignified Nascent Soul Peak was actually angered to death by Ye Xuan.
This is even more frustrating than being killed by Ye Xuan.
The three Nascent Soul Middle Stage, along with the disciples of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land in the distance, were all dumbfounded by what they saw.
They stared blankly at Ye Xuan, their minds in turmoil.
Holy Son Ye actually slaughtered Nascent Soul Peak? No, it should be said that he actually angered Nascent Soul Peak to death?
They simply found it unbelievable.
However, after regaining their senses, their eyes were filled with fervor and deep gratitude.
It's fair to say that without Ye Xuan's crucial Azure Dragon Roar at that critical moment, they would all have died, without any chance of survival.
Of course, without the desperate efforts of the three Nascent Soul cultivators, Ye Xuan's Azure Dragon Roar probably wouldn't have been so effective.
Regardless, Ye Xuan played a crucial role in this battle.
Ye Xuan, however, did not remain idle. Seeing Qiu Zheng dead, he burned away the other party's Nascent Soul with a burst of fire, put away his storage bag, and then came to the side of the three Nascent Soul Middle Stage from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land.
"Elders, are you alright?" he asked with concern, taking out three pills as he did so.
These pills were given to him by Han Bingning; they are priceless, and each one is incredibly precious.
"No, it's nothing. Thank you for your help, Holy Son Ye."
"Holy Son, with you by my side, our Ancient Desolate Holy Land will surely prosper!"
"The Holy Son truly lives up to his name; such a son should be born!"
The three elders looked at Ye Xuan with incredibly complex expressions.
They were especially moved when they saw the three pills.
Ye Xuan was actually willing to take out such a precious elixir; the magnanimity of the Holy Son is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Is this how one should raise a child?
Ye Xuan's face darkened. "The three of you should focus on healing your injuries. I'll go check on my other fellow disciples."
He didn't say much to the three elders, but quickly went to the other disciples and handed out pills to them one by one.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Holy Son."
"Thank you, Holy Son Ye."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye."
The disciples were deeply moved when they saw the pills Ye Xuan had given them.
Those expensive pills were beyond their means; even if they could afford them, they simply wouldn't be willing to buy them.
It could be said that a single healing pill could not only heal their injuries, but might even allow them to advance further.
At this moment, they had even greater respect for Ye Xuan, their holy son.
After distributing the pills, Ye Xuan finally had time to sort through the spoils of war.
After a series of killings, Ye Xuan carefully calculated that he had obtained a total of 230,000 low-grade spirit stones, 80,000 mid-grade spirit stones, and 3,000 high-grade spirit stones.
This is already an enormous gain; even some Heavenly Position Realm experts might not have this much wealth.
After all, even experts at the Heavenly Position Realm need to cultivate, and the consumption of energy is even greater.
As for the jade tokens for the quota, he received thirteen more.
The Zang Xingtian alone had a total of six pieces.
With thirteen jade tokens for the quota, plus the previous nine, Ye Xuan now possesses a total of twenty-two jade tokens for the quota.
It should be noted that tens of thousands of people entered the Mystic Origin Mountain Range to compete for a spot, while there were only two thousand jade tokens available in total.
He received twenty-two yuan, which is quite a lot.
The disciples of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land originally numbered twenty-three, along with three Nascent Soul elders.
However, this battle resulted in the deaths of five disciples.
So now there are 18 disciples and 3 elders left, for a total of 21 people.
He distributed the spoils of war—spirit stones—to everyone and asked, "Do you all have your quota jade tokens? How many are you short?"
The disciple surnamed Luo, Luo Yuan, said, "Holy Son, you don't need to worry about us. We all have what we need. Even if we don't, we'll strive to obtain it ourselves."
The other disciples also spoke up:
"We're lucky; we found eighteen pieces. Now we only need three more. There are still more than ten days left until the competition ends, so we're sure we'll get them."
"Yes, Holy Son, you don't need to worry about us. Whether we can snag a spot or not is up to our own fate."
The jade tokens for the quota were very valuable, and since they hadn't been of much help before, they were all embarrassed to accept them.
After all, if this gets stolen, it would be a huge loss.
Ye Xuan didn't waste any words and directly took out three jade tokens for the quota and handed them to Luo Yuan: "Keep these and distribute them to the fellow disciples who don't have any. From now on, everyone be careful."
He was stingy with people like Shen Yao, but he was very generous to his fellow disciples.
Moved, Luo Yuan finally accepted it, his hands trembling.
Next, the group buried the bodies of the deceased disciples of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, mourned for a while, and then left.
Instead of splitting up, they joined forces to hunt down disciples of the Carefree Holy Land while searching for the jade tokens for the quotas.
Of course, if anyone foolishly provokes them, they won't be polite.
Gradually, Ye Xuan's team has grown stronger, from more than twenty people to more than fifty, all of whom are elders and disciples of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land.
That's not the most crucial point. The most crucial point is that, in addition to each of them receiving a jade token for their place in the lottery,
Ye Xuan himself already possessed thirty-nine jade tokens.
This is already a rather alarming number.
On this day, as the group was traveling, they suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, the sky darkened, and the mountains shook.
In addition, they also heard the roars of demonic beasts and the sounds of a great battle.
Clearly, a major battle was taking place in that area, and it was a large-scale battle.
"Let's go take a look."
Upon hearing the commotion, Ye Xuan did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he led more than fifty people in a grand procession to charge forward.