A stunningly beautiful figure appeared in mid-air.
She wore a snow-white long dress, the hem of which fluttered, making her look like a fairy descending to earth, pure and immaculate, untouched by worldly affairs.
However, at this moment, a raging fire surged across her exquisite face, and her beautiful eyes were slightly red.
An unbridled and terrifying killing intent erupted like a Gale, freezing the entire space around her with crackling sounds.
Han Bingning looked at Ye Xuan lying on the ground, at Ye Xuan covered in blood, and her eyes truly turned red!
She didn't expect that she was still a step too late, and she witnessed Ye Xuan being pierced through by a single sword!
" The Ancient Desolate Holy Land's Holy Master, Fairy Han?"
" The Holy Lord Han has actually descended in person! This... this..."
"What a terrifying aura, what a terrifying killing intent!"
Sensing the incomparably violent killing intent, all the cultivators below looked up at the sky in horror, feeling an immense sense of dread.
Under the oppressive aura, they felt their whole bodies tremble, and their hearts were filled with utter terror and horror.
"No, don't kill me, don't kill me!!!"
The man in black robes was utterly terrified. He begged for mercy in a hoarse voice, while inwardly cursing Gu Ran's ancestors for eighteen generations.
That good-for-nothing, he was at least the Holy Lord of the Free Carefree Holy Land, yet he couldn't stop Han Bingning?
"Die!"
Han Bingning's eyes were fixed on the man in black robes, and she uttered only a single, cold word from her jade-like lips.
The next moment, she reached out her snow-white hand and pressed down hard.
In an instant, thousands of ice arrows appeared.
Whoosh whoosh!
As soon as the ice arrows appeared, they unleashed a chilling and merciless killing intent, slamming down on the black-robed man.
The man in black robes was horrified and desperate upon seeing this. He tried everything he could to dodge.
But how could he possibly do that?
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
A series of chilling sounds rang out, and in an instant, the black-robed man's body was pierced by thousands of arrows, leaving him riddled with holes like a sieve.
The most terrifying thing was that, despite all this, he was not dead yet, but rather rolled on the ground and howled like a dead dog.
He felt an intense, piercing pain all over his body, from the inside out, so intense that he had to twist his body to relieve it.
However, he was already riddled with wounds and covered in injuries, and this twisting of his body only intensified the pain!
It's worse than death!
Han Bingning didn't look at the man in black robes again, but instead flashed to Ye Xuan's side.
Looking at Ye Xuan, whose eyes were tightly closed, she hesitated to approach him.
She felt a deep, unbearable heartache, as if her heart was being torn apart.
Over the course of several months, she witnessed Ye Xuan Ye Xuan's growth and rise, and repeatedly protected him.
It can be said that she had the most contact with Ye Xuan throughout the entire Ancient Desolate Holy Land.
But now...
For a moment, Han Bingning's eyes felt slightly sore.
As for the surrounding cultivators, they seemed to sense the sorrowful atmosphere. Even though they were terrified, they dared not speak or even breathe loudly, remaining silent as if frozen in fear.
"Cough cough."
However, at that moment, Ye Xuan suddenly coughed, and then jumped up.
He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, muttering, "Damn it, Heavenly Position Realm expert is indeed powerful; they almost killed me."
Seeing this scene and hearing this sound, countless people around couldn't help but be stunned, feeling an overwhelming sense of incongruity.
Damn, this Holy Son Ye is actually alright?
He withstood a sword strike from the Heavenly Position Realm expert, and he's unharmed?
The black-robed man, who had been wailing and howling, strangely stopped wailing upon seeing this scene.
His eyes widened as he stared intently at Ye Xuan, who had stood up, as if he had seen a ghost.
He actually failed to kill Ye Xuan?
Even if he were to die, he felt that having Ye Xuan buried with him would be enough.
But now...
For a moment, the man in black robes didn't know how he felt; he was filled with resentment and anger.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Ye Xuan said something to Han Bingning, but suddenly his eyes narrowed.
He noticed the bloodstains at the corner of Han Bingning's mouth that she hadn't yet wiped away.
Looking down, he saw a patch of bright red at the hem of Han Bingning's skirt.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, his face contorted, and he asked, "Who did this?"
Upon hearing this, Han Bingning's expression faltered slightly, and she subconsciously replied, "The Holy Lord of the Carefree Holy Land, Gu Ran!"
Ye Xuan gritted his teeth. " The Carefree Holy Land, it's the Carefree Holy Land again! If I, Ye Xuan, don't uproot it completely and kill that Gu Ran, I'm not Ye Xuan!"
His voice was cold yet incredibly resolute. "Even if the universe reverses, even if heaven and earth collapse, I, Ye Xuan, swear that I will destroy the Carefree Holy Land!"
boom!
These words caused the heavens and earth to tremble and the wind and clouds to change color, as if some taboo had been violated.
A cultivator's oath is no joke, and an oath made by someone with the Chaos Sacred Body is even more extraordinary.
Upon hearing this, Han Bingning couldn't help but tremble inwardly.
However, at that moment, Ye Xuan stepped forward, gently reached out, and tenderly wiped away the bloodstains from the corner of her jade lips.
Seeing this scene, feeling Ye Xuan's gentleness, Han Bingning's icy heart couldn't help but tremble.
She was about to speak—
"Cough cough--"
Another cough rang out, and then everyone saw Chu Rufeng struggling to his feet.
"Ouch, that hurts so much, Uncle Chu! Luckily, I have a lot of trump cards up my sleeve, or I would have been finished."
Chu Rufeng grimaced as he swallowed a healing pill while patting his chest.
But soon, it was as if he remembered something.
"Where's my brother? Where's my brother? Oh my god, Brother Ye Xuan, are you alright? You died such a terrible death!"
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
Ye Xuan's face darkened.
Looking at the lively Chu Rufeng, he breathed a sigh of relief and then immediately stepped forward and kicked him.
With a thud, Chu Rufeng was sent flying, his mouth making intimate contact with the dirt.
Ye Xuan could tell that Chu Rufeng's injuries were quite serious, but his life was not in danger and it did not affect his simple movements.
The man in black robes was stunned by what he saw, feeling as if thunder had struck and the whole world was filled with malice.
He, a renowned assassin from Listening to Rain Tower and a powerful expert at the Heavenly Position Realm, not only failed to kill Ye Xuan, but also failed to kill Chu Rufeng.
He felt his Dao heart was about to collapse.
Just then, Chu Rufeng grimaced as he got up and ran to Ye Xuan.
He was about to make a few lighthearted remarks when he suddenly saw Han Bingning, so he quickly lowered his head and said obsequiously, "Junior Chu Rufeng greets Your Majesty."
Han Bingning nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
Chu Rufeng's expression turned cold as he looked at the black-robed assassin. "Holy Lord, Senior Brother Ye, what should we do with this person?"
He dared not be presumptuous in front of Han Bingning, nor did he dare to address Ye Xuan as "Big Brother".
I had just recovered and hadn't noticed the presence of the Han Bingning, which is why I acted that way.
Before Ye Xuan could even speak, Han Bingning struck out with a palm with a loud bang.
In an instant, the man in black robes was reduced to a mangled mess.
Ye Xuan: "······"
Chu Rufeng: "······"
The three of them quickly returned to the Chu Clan Chu Clan, where the great battle had essentially come to an end.