"Damn it, that bastard Ye Xuan is getting more and more monstrous! He actually killed more than thirty of our Late Heavenly Position Realm! It's outrageous!"
"That kid is really a bit of a monster. He's not only cunning, but also ruthless. This time, we must corner him and kill him, otherwise, the consequences will be dire!"
"Who can argue with that? But then again, this Chaos Sacred Body is just too monstrous. He's only been cultivating for a short time, yet he's already reached such a level."
In a dense forest somewhere, eleven cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land were cursing and exchanging words while searching for Ye Xuan.
They all felt somewhat aggrieved and angry.
Because of their nearly fifty Late Heavenly Position Realm cultivators, Ye Xuan had reduced them to only eleven.
This is an absolutely intolerable disgrace for their Carefree Holy Land.
"Look, what's that?"
At one point, one of them seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head.
Upon hearing this, the others involuntarily followed his gaze and were immediately confronted with a scene that left them all utterly shocked.
In the distance, in a void, the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was surging wildly, converging towards a single location.
In this convergence, the Spiritual Qi has formed a huge vortex, just like a Spiritual Qi storm, creating an extremely spectacular and awe-inspiring scene.
"Is that... someone cultivating?"
"Cultivation my ass, someone is definitely breaking through to a higher realm, and judging by this momentum, they might even be breaking through to the Origin Mansion Realm."
"How is that possible? We've been wandering around this area for so long, where are there any other cultivators? It must be the Holy Lord of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land cultivating."
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land had already regained their senses.
They couldn't help but swallow hard and began to whisper among themselves.
"Let's go take a look. The Ancestor and the Holy Lord must have already noticed and are heading in that direction. Let's hurry."
"Damn, we can't afford to offend that Holy Lord of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land outside, we don't even have the right to look up to him. Just thinking about killing him here would be incredibly exciting!"
They discussed it amongst themselves, and then their hearts began to pound uncontrollably.
In particular, the thought of being able to kill Han Bingning soon made his heart beat even faster.
Ye Xuan was in a better position, after all, he had only been rising to prominence for a short time. Even if his combat power was extraordinary, his cultivation level was still inferior to theirs.
But Han Bingning is different. She is the Holy Lord of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, one of the absolute pinnacle figures in the Eastern Wasteland. She holds a high position and great power.
If they could kill such a being—no, just being able to exchange blows with him and survive by sheer luck—that would be enough to boast about for a lifetime.
The eleven people discussed amongst themselves, then took to the air, heading towards that area with a mix of excitement and trepidation.
At the same time, the First Ancestor and Gu Ran also sensed the commotion over there.
"So you've finally shown yourself? This time, let's see how you escape!"
The First Ancestor's white hair flew wildly, his eyes were cold and sharp. He murmured in a low voice, and with a flash, he disappeared completely.
Gu Ran didn't hesitate either, immediately turning around and rushing towards the area where Ye Xuan was cultivating.
Swish swish swish.
A piercing sound of wind being cut echoed, and in just a short while, everyone from the Carefree Holy Land had arrived at their destination.
The First Ancestor stood in mid-air, his cold gaze sweeping downwards. He immediately spotted Ye Xuan, who was cultivating, and Han Bingning, who was standing not far from Ye Xuan.
His gaze swept over Han Bingning and quickly landed on Ye Xuan, his eyes immediately burning with intense desire.
Gu Ran stared intently at Han Bingning, his eyes practically spitting fire.
This is the woman who almost killed him last time, causing his cultivation to regress and making him suffer endless humiliation.
Compared to the various expressions of the people from the Carefree Holy Land, Han Bingning stood there, her white dress fluttering in the wind, her hair gently swaying, looking calm and composed.
She stood there straight, raising her snow-white chin, her beautiful, watery eyes gleaming with a hint of coldness as she looked at the people from the Carefree Holy Land.
The cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land felt a sudden tremor in their hearts when Han Bingning's gaze swept over them, and then they couldn't help but hurriedly lower their heads.
They felt an inexplicable pressure and a sense of unease.
That sense of oppression and palpitations seemed to emanate from the depths of their hearts, and also seemed to come from reality.
There was no way around it; Han Bingning's reputation in the Eastern Wasteland was simply too great. She was a figure standing at the pinnacle, an absolute giant.
This is why Han Bingning's cultivation was suppressed in the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm.
If they were outside, these lowly Heavenly Position would be no different from ants in front of Han Bingning; a single glance from her could probably annihilate them.
It's laughable that these people were thinking of killing Han Bingning, wanting excitement and fame.
But now, all their passion and excitement vanished the moment Han Bingning swept over them.
This is Han Bingning's aura, this is Han Bingning's majesty.
Han Bingning ignored the Heavenly Position Realm cultivators. Her beautiful eyes swept over them briefly, lingering on Gu Ran for less than a second before finally settling on the First Ancestor.
This one is the real formidable opponent!
Turning her head to glance at Ye Xuan Ye Xuan, and seeing that he was still cultivating and showed no sign of waking up, Han Bingning sighed inwardly, and her Spiritual Qi began to surge wildly within her body.
"Ancestor!"
"Holy Lord!"
After the cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land realized what was happening, they all respectfully bowed to the First Ancestor and Gu Ran, seemingly waiting for instructions from the other party.
The First Ancestor ignored them, instead looking at Han Bingning and saying in an icy voice, "I only want him. If you retreat now, I will not harm you!"
The First Ancestor's voice was hoarse, but his tone was incredibly firm.
He said those words through gritted teeth, forcing himself to suppress his impatience.
Because Han Bingning poses a great threat, if she could leave, the First Ancestor could avoid a lot of trouble.
Conversely, even if he were to successfully take Ye Xuan away, most of the other members of the Carefree Holy Land would likely perish.
Upon hearing the First Ancestor's words, Han Bingning couldn't help but frown.
She raised her head, revealing her delicate, snow-white chin, and looked at the First Ancestor with cold indifference, showing absolutely no politeness. "Get out!"
Upon hearing this, the First Ancestor's expression instantly changed.
Not only the First Ancestor, but also Gu Ran and the other cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land changed their expressions.
This Holy Lord of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land is really showing no respect. Even if you disagree, there's no need for such a simple, crude, and direct response, is there?
" Han Bingning, don't be ungrateful!"
Gu Ran's already ferocious expression instantly became even more ferocious, and his eyes, as he looked at Han Bingning, were filled with undisguised killing intent.
Han Bingning completely ignored Gu Ran, instead looking at the First Ancestor, her voice still cold. "Dare to touch him, and you will all die!"