I, the Imperial Sect's Holy Son, Sign In for the Chaos Sacred Physique at the Start
Chapter 121

A ghost!

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What happened?

Han Bingning remained stunned for several seconds before she finally snapped out of it and asked in a emotionless voice.

At that moment, for some reason, she felt a pain in her heart, as if it were being stabbed, a heart-wrenching pain.

"Holy Lord, we are sorry. We failed to protect the Holy Son! It was our dereliction of duty. Please punish us!"

Qiu Yue and the others also had red eyes and began to recount what had happened.

After listening to their story, Han Bingning strangely calmed down.

She looked at Qiu Yue and said in a cold voice:

" Qiu Yue, you stay by my side. If those cultivators come out later, please inform me. The rest of you, please leave."

"Yes!"

Luo Yuan and the others dared not disobey and retreated one after another.

Qiu Yue stood beside Han Bingning.

Although Han Bingning showed no signs of killing intent, for some reason, she felt a pang of fear, a strong pang of fear.

The feeling of palpitations sent chills down her spine, leaving her speechless with fear.

Qiu Yue knew that the Holy Lord was angry!

In his rage, who knows what will happen next?

Han Bingning was indeed furious, her heart surging with turbulent emotions, and her killing intent surged uncontrollably.

However, she was suppressing it, suppressing it desperately.

Involuntarily, the image of that somewhat unconventional yet extremely determined young man surfaced in her mind.

Ye Xuan was the only disciple she had ever taken in, and she had placed great hopes and affection on Ye Xuan.

But now, he's dead!

At that moment, no one knew how much Han Bingning regretted it.

She regretted not stopping Ye Xuan, not stopping him from entering the Mystic Origin Mountain Range and seizing the jade token for the quota.

Rather than becoming a powerful figure, she preferred that Ye Xuan be a fledgling eagle, a fledgling eagle forever protected by her wings.

Unfortunately, there's no going back now; it's too late to say anything now.

At the same time, people from many surrounding forces also noticed something was wrong with Han Bingning.

"Something seems off at the Ancient Desolate Holy Land. What exactly happened?"

"Who knows? Judging from the expression on Holy Lord Han, something big must have happened!"

"That Holy Son Ye hasn't come out yet. Could it be that he perished in the Mystic Origin Mountain Range?"

Countless people speculated, all filled with trepidation.

Those who were already a thousand meters away from the Han Bingning felt an invisible, violent pressure.

Under that oppressive aura, they all felt a tremor in their souls and couldn't help but distance themselves from each other.

"What? Ye Xuan is dead? Is this true?"

Upon hearing Shen Yao's words, the beautiful woman in the direction of the Jade Lake Holy Land almost jumped up in shock.

Shen Yao nodded and whispered, "Yes, he's dead."

Upon receiving confirmation, the beautiful woman immediately said, "Alright, let's leave it at that. Let's not say anything more, lest we anger the Holy Lord of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land and those few patriarchs!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yao nodded gently and shut her mouth.

She wouldn't have told the woman if the beautiful woman hadn't asked.

Even now, she still finds it hard to believe.

The location of Carefree Holy Land.

Ge Tian and an old ancestor stood there, while a young man stood beside them, bowing and speaking.

That young man was the one who witnessed Shen Yao Qiu Yue the others grieving over Ye Xuan's death and then quietly left.

After listening to the young man's report, Ge Tian was first shocked, stunned, and bewildered, and then he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What? Ye Xuan is dead? That Chaos Sacred Body is dead? Hahaha, hahahaha, good riddance, truly good riddance!"

Ge Tian laughed wildly, his eyes filled with madness!

Dead, finally dead!

He had wanted Ye Xuan dead for a long time, and now his wish had finally come true.

That ancestor was the Sixth Ancestor of the Carefree Holy Land.

Although he didn't lose his composure like Ge Tian, a smile couldn't help but appear on his old face, which was still somewhat gloomy because of the death of the Eighth Old Ancestor.

That was a good death, a wonderful death, a truly splendid death!

This can be considered a kind of alternative consolation for their Carefree Holy Land.

"What? Holy Son Ye is dead? How is that possible? How could Holy Son Ye possibly be dead?"

"Hmph, what's impossible! Even if that Holy Son Ye has Chaos Sacred Body and heaven-defying combat power, his cultivation level is only at the Wheel Sea, and his combat power is at most comparable to the Golden Core Peak!"

"That's right, there were quite a few Nascent Soul Cultivator among those who entered the mountain range this time. Given how arrogant and proud Holy Son Ye, and how he offended Carefree Holy Land and the Lin Clan, is it really so strange that he perished inside?"

Although Ge Tian's laughter wasn't loud, it was still heard by quite a few people.

Upon hearing the news, some were shocked, some were stunned, and some were gloating.

The news spread like wildfire, from one to ten, from ten to a hundred. In just a short time, the news of Ye Xuan's demise in the Mystic Origin Mountain Range had spread far and wide, causing an unimaginable sensation and stirring up a huge wave.

Holy Son Ye, that legendary holy son, the Chaos Sacred Body, is actually dead!

This is no joke, this is a serious matter!!!

Everyone wanted to know how Ye Xuan died, and what would become of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land.

Considering Han Bingning's expression at this moment, if Ye Xuan was killed by cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land, could it be that the Ancient Desolate Holy Land is about to engage in a major war with the Carefree Holy Land?

Thinking about this, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

They all knew that this matter would definitely not be resolved easily.

Who knows, something earth-shattering might happen next!

Han Bingning proudly in the void, her robes fluttering, like a banished immortal.

She naturally heard the discussions among the people below and Ge Tian's loud laughter, but she ignored them.

Her eyes were fixed intently on the doorway, as if afraid of missing a single detail.

Even though she knew she wouldn't see Ye Xuan emerge, she still clung to hope, hoping for a miracle.

In particular, none of those who killed Ye Xuan can escape.

Even if it were to transform into a fly and fly out, she would slap it to death!

People continued to fly out from the portal, their figures flickering.

Gradually, as one Tianjiao after another flew out, fewer and fewer people emerged, appearing sporadically, only one at a time every so often.

At this moment, even Ge Tian and the Sixth Old Ancestor couldn't help but feel anxious.

The joy I had felt earlier because of Ye Xuan's death was completely swept away.

"Where's Jian Qingshan? Where's Zhou Wushuang? Where's Zang Xingtian? Where have all these Tianjiao gone? Why haven't any of them come out?"

Ge Tian couldn't help but ask the disciples of the Carefree Holy Land who had just come out, but no one could answer, because no one knew the answer.

Seeing that no one answered, Ge Tian became even more anxious.

These three are all top-tier prodigies from the Carefree Holy Land.

Even among the two thousand disciples from the Carefree Holy Land who entered the mountain range this time, his talent is absolutely the strongest!

But now, not a single one has come out. Could it be that they're all dead?

Not to mention Ge Tian, even the Sixth Old Ancestor of the Carefree Holy Land couldn't help but frown.

He discovered that not only had Zhou Wushuang and his two companions not emerged, but so far, only a little over four hundred people had come out of the Carefree Holy Land.

what does that mean?

It should be noted that the Carefree Holy Land sent a full two thousand elders and disciples into the mountains this time!

"Look, someone else is coming out!"

"Ah, that's--"

"A ghost!!!"

Just then, a series of exclamations suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw another person fly out of the portal, dressed in flowing white robes, handsome and dashing, like a banished immortal.

But when everyone saw him, they couldn't help but gape in shock, looking as if they had eaten shit, as if they had seen a ghost.

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