The two cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land spoke in hushed tones as they cautiously made their way forward.
Their eyes would occasionally scan their surroundings warily, appearing extremely cautious.
They had no choice; after all, their targets were Ye Xuan and Han Bingning.
Such beings are simply not ones they can afford to provoke.
"Are you looking for me?"
Just as the two were still dozens of meters away from the cave, a faint voice suddenly came.
Upon hearing this voice, both of their expressions changed involuntarily.
Who is it?
Who is it?
However, no one answered at all.
A loud boom suddenly came from inside the cave.
The next moment, they didn't even have time to see what had happened.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, two iron fists, imbued with powerful Spiritual Qi, slammed down towards their bodies.
A terrifying pressure enveloped their bodies, and both of them felt a strong sense of unease.
Their faces turned deathly pale in an instant; they were practically terrified out of their wits.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two loud bangs--
The two cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land didn't even have time to dodge or resist before they were struck in the chest.
The violent Spiritual Qi exploded in their chests, and with a "pfft," they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood before being sent flying backward.
Their bodies were sent flying dozens of meters before crashing heavily to the ground, their faces deathly pale, completely incapacitated.
"Cough cough."
Falling to the ground, both of them couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood again, then turned their heads in horror to look ahead.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them.
It was a young man dressed in white.
The young man had a calm face and appeared to be elegant, but in their eyes, he was more terrifying than a demon.
" Ye Xuan, is that you?"
"You, you--"
The two looked at Ye Xuan and couldn't help but be shocked, their hearts filled with despair and fear.
Ye Xuan looked at the two of them, but said calmly, "What, are you surprised to see this Holy Son?"
He was too lazy to waste words with the two of them and asked directly, "Tell me, how many people did your Carefree Holy Land send to search for this Holy Son? And where are Gu Ran and the First Ancestor?"
Both cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land were slightly taken aback upon hearing this, clearly not expecting Ye Xuan to be so direct.
They never expected that Ye Xuan knew they were looking for the other person.
The man on the left gritted his teeth. "If I tell you, will you—"
Bang!
However, before he could finish speaking, a loud bang rang out on his head.
The next moment, his head exploded, and blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.
Ye Xuan didn't even glance at him, and turned to the other person. "You speak."
The cultivator from the Carefree Holy Land was stunned, his whole body trembling with fear.
That's too cruel!
He gritted his teeth, wanting to struggle and negotiate, but ultimately didn't dare.
A minute later, Ye Xuan finished off the last person, then collected the storage bags from the two people and returned to the cave.
"Master, it seems your guess was correct. That First Ancestor should have fully recovered. Even if he hasn't, he must have recovered about 80% or 90%."
"The people from the Carefree Holy Land have already started looking for us. Let's leave here first. From now on, you're in charge of healing your injuries, and I'll be responsible for protecting you and hunting down those bastards!"
Ye Xuan looked at Han Bingning and said with an extremely serious expression.
This time, he's determined to go on a killing spree, to kill to his heart's content, and to kill to his heart's content.
He focused his attention on killing those bastards from the Carefree Holy Land, especially that damned First Ancestor!
Even if he can't kill the opponent, he absolutely must inflict a heavy blow on them and make sure they don't get away unscathed.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Han Bingning couldn't help but feel touched, a warm feeling washing over her.
She raised her snow-white chin, looked earnestly at Ye Xuan with her beautiful eyes, nodded, and uttered only one word from her red lips. "Okay."
Without further ado, the two left the cave.
As she left the cave, Han Bingning put on her veil again, concealing her stunningly beautiful face.
She walked ahead, her snow-white dress fluttering in the wind, making her look like a figure who had stepped out of a painting.
Ye Xuan walked behind, looking at Han Bingning's tall and exquisitely beautiful figure, and thinking about all that she had done for him, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
This time, he must protect her and absolutely not let her get hurt again!
must!!!
A vacant area.
At this moment, more than ten cultivators had gathered here.
Each of these cultivators possessed an extremely powerful and robust aura, indicating that their cultivation level was at least at the Late Heavenly Position Realm.
In front of these dozen or so cultivators sat two people.
The man wearing a tall crown was Gu Ran, the Holy Lord of the Carefree Holy Land.
One of them had a full head of white hair and a strange crescent moon mark between his eyebrows; he was none other than the First Ancestor who had been driven away by Ye Xuan earlier.
Still no news from them?
At a certain moment, the First Ancestor opened his eyes and asked in an icy voice.
Upon hearing this, Gu Ran immediately nodded through gritted teeth. "Still no news, but I believe we'll find them soon."
At this point, his handsome face suddenly turned somewhat ferocious, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
"I never expected that Han Bingning would also come to this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm. This time, I must avenge my previous humiliation!"
Gu Ran naturally harbored extreme hatred for Han Bingning. His battle with Han Bingning in Chuzhou City was a humiliating defeat.
If the First Ancestor hadn't suddenly appeared at the crucial moment, he probably would have truly perished.
After returning, the Free and Carefree Holy Land spent a great deal of effort to help him rebuild his physical body. But even so, his cultivation level was still far inferior to what it used to be.
This is why he still had a sliver of confidence in the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, using the Rule Suppression here to challenge Han Bingning.
Once he leaves this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, if he sees Han Bingning again, he'll have to behave himself, or he'll surely die.
The First Ancestor couldn't help but frown. "Still haven't found him. Could it be that he escaped from this core area and no longer wants that final opportunity?"
As he spoke, the First Ancestor couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
That's the Chaos Sacred Body! He almost succeeded.
If he had truly succeeded that day, he would probably have already devoured Ye Xuan's flesh and blood and transplanted Ye Xuan's sacred bones.
By then, it won't take more than a few years for his cultivation level to advance further.
Unfortunately, due to Han Bingning's sudden appearance, all his beautiful dreams shattered.