"He... he actually spontaneously combusted his Nascent Soul?"
"It seems that Holy Son Ye is in trouble now!"
Upon witnessing Jin Hu's self-ignited Nascent Soul and sensing the explosive and powerful aura emanating from him, countless people trembled and stared in disbelief.
No one expected that Ye Xuan would be able to force Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator to such a point.
He's only at the Wheel Sea Realm!
Ye Xuan sensed the powerful and violent aura emanating from the Jin Hu, and his expression became slightly solemn.
He hadn't expected that Jin Hu would spontaneously combust his Nascent Soul; this was the first time he'd encountered something like this.
It should be noted that when he and the three Ancient Desolate Holy Land Nascent Soul Middle Stage besieging Qiu Zheng, Nascent Soul Peak from the Carefree Holy Land, Qiu Zheng did not spontaneously combust his Nascent Soul.
Of course, Qiu Zheng did not spontaneously combust his Nascent Soul, not because he did not want to, but because he never expected to die.
Ye Xuan's Azure Dragon Roar was too abrupt, coupled with the domineering Blazing Flame Mad Saber Triple Slash.
The two combined had already taken his life; he had no chance to spontaneously combust.
"You little beast, die!"
Under the shocked and stunned gazes of the crowd, Jin Hu quickly arrived in front of Ye Xuan, exuding an incomparably chilling killing intent.
His face was contorted in a ferocious grimace, his eyes filled with madness and crimson, and he had become completely violent, as if he had utterly lost his mind.
He's really gone mad, he's really exploded!
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to kill Ye Xuan!
" Eight Crushing Fists!"
A hoarse roar escaped his lips as he unleashed that Black Grade -level martial skill once more.
However, now, when he uses the same martial skill, its power is several times greater than before.
The fierce fist wind vibrated, and a faint red fist aura appeared.
The fist's energy shook the void, emitting astonishing fluctuations that sent chills down one's spine!
Ye Xuan felt the domineering and violent punch, and his brows furrowed, but he showed no panic or retreat.
He held the sword in his right hand and slashed out!
" Primordial First Form, Star Shatter!"
In an instant, divine might surged forth, and the Primordial First Form, which had been brewing for some time, erupted with its full power.
In an instant, the sword light Heaven Shattering, like a startled swan, striking the powerful fist wind of the Jin Hu with lightning speed.
With a loud bang!
A deafening explosion, like the collision of bombs, rang out as Jin Hu's domineering punch was shattered by a single sword strike.
Immediately afterwards, with a soft "plop, "Jin Hu's entire body was split in two in mid-air, blood splattering everywhere, and he fell helplessly to the ground.
The entire scene fell into a deathly silence, filled only with gasps of shock.
Everyone was stunned; their minds went completely blank.
This turn of events happened far too quickly.
The previously domineering and fierce Jin Hu was actually defeated by Ye Xuan in a desperate counterattack and killed with a single sword strike, which was simply unbelievable.
Furthermore, what level of sword skill was that? How could it be so incredibly powerful?
Ye Xuan stood proudly in the void.
He didn't look at Jin Hu's corpse, nor did he feel any joy at killing Jin Hu. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes.
He was recalling that previous sword strike, going over every single detail.
Because of that previous sword strike, he had definitely unleashed the power of a beginner-level strike, and he was savoring the feeling from that moment.
Countless people looked up, gazing at the white-clad figure standing proudly in the void, their eyes filled with nothing but awe and fervor.
Although they had all come to their senses, no one dared to make a sound, much less disturb them.
At one moment, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with light.
At this moment, he had completely grasped the Primordial First Form and reached the entry level.
" Holy Son Ye is so powerful!"
"As expected of a legendary holy son, his strength is truly heaven-defying!"
"To defeat a Nascent Soul while only at the Wheel Sea realm— Holy Son Ye truly lives up to his reputation as Holy Son Ye!"
Those around Ye Xuan couldn't help but gasp in surprise when they saw him open his eyes.
Worship, fanaticism!!!
That's what a true powerhouse is!
Ye Xuan smiled and glanced at those people, appearing like a gentle and approachable young man next door, a stark contrast to his previous image when he killed Jin Hu.
He casually grabbed the Jin Hu's storage bag, then stepped into thin air and walked out of the door.
Outside the Mystic Origin Mountain Range.
At this moment, countless powerful figures have gathered here, all staring intently at that gate.
In a certain void, Han Bingning made a rare public appearance.
She stood proudly in the void, emanating an icy aura, and no one dared to set foot within a thousand meters of her.
Countless people around her would steal glances at her from time to time, but their eyes held no disrespect, only reverence and awe.
The door is open, which means that everyone inside is about to come out.
Everyone wanted to know how well their disciple had fared this time, and how many jade tokens they had obtained.
Whoosh whoosh!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, figures emerged one after another from the portal.
Upon seeing those figures, the elders of their faction all showed joy on their tense faces.
"Look, Fairy Shen Yao has come out!"
At that moment, accompanied by a cry of surprise, a woman of unparalleled beauty flew out from the doorway.
The next moment, a beautiful woman appeared in front of her.
However, Shen Yao's expression didn't seem very good; she looked somewhat sad and dazed.
Upon seeing this, the beautiful woman's heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition rising within her. Had she gained nothing?
However, she didn't ask any further questions, and quickly led Shen Yao aside.
"That's... the Holy Maiden Qiu Yue from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land?"
Another cry of surprise rang out, and yet another group of people flew out of the portal.
The sight of the stunningly beautiful woman at the head of the group once again elicited countless gasps of admiration.
However, it wasn't long before everyone realized that something was wrong.
The expressions on the faces of Holy Maiden Qiu Yue and the others seemed very strange; there was sadness as well as hatred. What on earth had happened?
An elder from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land was startled upon seeing this scene and was about to go over to inquire.
A stunningly beautiful figure, radiating an icy aura, had already appeared before Qiu Yue and the others.
Looking at the expressions of Qiu Yue and the others, Han Bingning's heart, which had remained unmoved for almost ten thousand years, couldn't help but ripple once again, and her ominous premonition grew even stronger.
She led the group away from the portal, waved her jade hand to sever the void, and asked, "What happened? Have you seen the Holy Son?"
Logically, the first thing one should ask when meeting one's own disciple is how many jade tokens they have obtained.
But Han Bingning didn't; the first person she asked was Ye Xuan!
Qiu Yue and the others were better off not listening to these words; upon hearing them, their eyes couldn't help but redden.
The next moment, with a thud, Qiu Yue and her group all knelt on the ground, wailing:
"Holy Lord, I'm so sorry, we failed to protect the Holy Son. He... he's dead!"
boom!
These words struck Han Bingning blue.
In an instant, even with her Han Bingning and refined mental cultivation, her delicate body trembled violently, and her exquisite face turned deathly pale...