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Chapter 227

Wounded, Fleeing

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A dazzling sword light ripped through the void, unleashing a devastating pressure as it hurtled toward the First Ancestor.

The First Ancestor felt the overwhelming sword power, and his expression changed drastically in an instant!

"Damn it! You win!"

He gritted his teeth in resentment, letting out a roar that sounded like gnashing teeth, and then without saying a word, he flashed away into the distance.

Even he felt the danger from that terrifying sword strike.

If he hadn't been injured, he might have been able to hold out, but now, having suffered repeated blows, he no longer had the courage to do so.

He was very unwilling. As the First Ancestor the Carefree Holy Land, he was the most outstanding figure in the Eastern Wasteland, without exception.

But who would have thought that in this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, he would be forced to such a desperate situation by two juniors, and had to choose to flee in a sorry state.

If this gets out, it will be an absolute disgrace, a tremendous disgrace!

That's right. Not to mention Ye Xuan, even Han Bingning is a junior in his eyes.

Even if this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm is somewhat special, suppressing his cultivation to the Peak Heavenly Position Realm,

However, Han Bingning's cultivation was suppressed to the Peak Heavenly Position Realm, and Ye Xuan's cultivation was even lower than the Heavenly Position.

How could he, the First Ancestor of the Free Carefree Holy Land, be forced into this situation by these two people?

Boom!

With a loud bang, even though the First Ancestor was fast enough, he was still struck hard by the sword light.

A slightly low, painful roar slowly emanated, and with a soft "poof," a cloud of blood mist sprayed into the void as the First Ancestor's figure vanished completely in the blink of an eye.

"Bastards, you just wait, I'll be back!"

A faint, angry roar came from afar, and then everything returned to calm.

After Ye Xuan unleashed Slay an Immortal with One Sword that annihilated an immortal, his physical body collapsed even more severely, leaving him covered in blood.

His aura began to dissipate rapidly, and his figure, which had been suspended in mid-air, became unstable and swayed as he fell towards the ground.

Despite the pain and the urge to faint, Ye Xuan managed to lift his head with great difficulty, relying on his indomitable will.

He looked at the stunningly beautiful figure in the void, who resembled a goddess. Seeing that familiar figure, he grinned and revealed a sincere smile.

At this moment, he was completely different from the man he had been in his previous state of madness.

" Ye Xuan!"

Han Bingning looked at Ye Xuan Ye Xuan, who was covered in blood and was about to collapse to the ground. Her heart clenched and tears welled up in her eyes.

In particular, when she saw Ye Xuan actually manage to open his eyes and look at her with a genuine smile.

Her tears fell like broken pearls, streaming down her cool, pretty face, and her heart trembled violently.

How could she not know that Ye Xuan was risking his life for her?

At this moment, her already cracked heart was torn open again, creating a huge gaping hole.

"Master, Master... I... I tried my best... I'm sorry... I still couldn't kill him, I've let you down..."

Ye Xuan looked at Han Bingning and smiled brightly. He forced himself to speak, his voice weak and somewhat guilty, despite his exhaustion.

All along, it has been his master who has protected him and safeguarded his path.

Now, his master is once again in danger because of him, and all he wanted to do was protect his master once, but he couldn't do it. Ye Xuan felt really guilty.

" Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan!!!"

Seeing the smile on Ye Xuan's face, more terrifying than a demon's, and hearing the weak voice coming from his mouth, Ye Xuan Han Bingning's beautiful eyes turned red.

In that instant, my heart felt like it was being torn apart!

"Break!"

As Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes and accelerated his descent, Han Bingning suddenly let out an angry shout.

Boom boom boom!

As if a violent upheaval had occurred, streams of icy Spiritual Qi surged wildly from her body, relentlessly bombarding the cage of radiant light.

Click!

With a deafening roar, the cage of radiant light shattered abruptly amidst the violent surge of icy Spiritual Qi.

Pfft!

Han Bingning couldn't help but open her rosy lips and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood mist.

Blood mist sprayed in mid-air, staining the void, her lips, and her snow-white dress.

However, Han Bingning didn't care at all. In a flash, she shot towards Ye Xuan like lightning.

" Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, you absolutely can't be hurt, you absolutely can't!!!"

Han Bingning unusually out of control, even somewhat hysterical.

As she roared, she rushed to Ye Xuan's side. Just as Ye Xuan Ye Xuan about to fall heavily to the ground, she reached out her jade-like, snow-white hand and hugged him tightly.

thump!

Ye Xuan felt himself collide with a warm, soft mass, followed by an alluring and familiar fragrance.

Then he could no longer hold on, and his consciousness began to fade.

" The Carefree Holy Land! The First Ancestor! You all deserve to die!"

Seeing Ye Xuan faint, Han Bingning couldn't hold back her tears any longer and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The next moment, she swiftly stretched out her snow-white hand and, without any regard for the consequences, placed it on Ye Xuan's body.

Streams of pure Spiritual Qi flowed slowly into Ye Xuan's body through her snow-white jade hands. Han Bingning, already holding Ye Xuan, quickly disappeared from the spot.

The tranquil mountain forest was deserted, with only the terrifying remnants of the great battle remaining.

Within a radius of tens of miles, all the mountain peaks were completely flattened and all the trees were pulverized and toppled.

The ground was crisscrossed with ravines, each one extremely deep and long, like a spider web, which was quite terrifying.

Han Bingning had already carried Ye Xuan away for quite some time before someone finally arrived at the scene of the battle.

They were all breathing rapidly, completely bewildered as to what had happened and what level of powerhouses had been engaged in battle.

Origin Mansion Realm?

Are you kidding me? Let alone those cultivators who have just broken through to the Origin Mansion Realm Early Stage, even those at the Origin Mansion Realm Peak Stage, or even those at the higher level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, probably don't have such terrifying destructive power, right?

The cultivators stared at the terrifying battle scene, their faces ashen, their hearts pounding wildly.

However, they dared not speak or communicate at all. After only a brief pause, they vanished from the spot as quickly as they could, as if their lives depended on it.

Inside a mountain cave.

Han Bingning sat cross-legged on the ground, her delicate forehead covered in fragrant sweat.

Not only that, even her blood-stained white dress was damp with sweat, clinging tightly to her exquisite body.

Her perfect figure was accentuated to the fullest, exuding an indescribable allure.

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