The Listening to Rain Tower Master, " was furious.
Even for Listening to Rain Tower, training a group of elite assassins is no easy task.
In particular, it is extremely difficult to cultivate assassins who have reached the Spirit Transformation Realm or even the Divine Emperor Realm.
The price to be paid is far more complex than it appears on the surface.
At this moment, there was a Gold Face Divine Emperor and ten Silver-Faced Spirit Transformation present.
Although these people are not all the experts of Listening to Rain Tower, if they all perish here, the losses will still be extremely heavy.
The Listening to Rain Tower will lose at least half of its cultural heritage.
In that case, it would be extremely difficult to recover.
It's important to understand that they also underwent thousands of years of recuperation after the war thousands of years ago to recover to their current state.
One can imagine the price that was paid for this.
Upon hearing Listening to Rain Tower Master's words, Han Bingning sneered:
"A joke? Do you think I, the Holy Son, have time to joke with you?"
"You, Listening to Rain Tower, killed my Holy Land's Holy Son first, and then you attempted to assassinate me. Is this little price you demand?"
Han Bingning's voice was cold and his tone extremely disdainful:
"Unless there are some special reasons, do you think you have the right to negotiate with this Holy Lord now?"
"If I, the Holy Lord, were to kill you directly, wouldn't everything on your body belong to me?"
"Special reason?" Upon hearing this, the Listening to Rain Tower Master was startled, his mind filled with confusion and a surge of emotions.
Special reasons?
What's the reason?
Could it be that Han Bingning, or rather, her friends, elders, or Lineage, have some connection with Han Bingning Listening to Rain Tower?
After all, what Han Bingning said made sense; if Han Bingning to kill them, it would be an easy thing to do.
However, Han Bingning has yet to make a move.
He had initially thought that Han Bingning was wary of Listening to Rain Tower, but now it seemed that was not the case.
Han Bingning, however, was too lazy to waste any words and said directly:
"These are the conditions. As for how to choose, that's up to you."
"If you don't know what's good for you, this Holy Lord won't hesitate to annihilate you, so that the Listening to Rain Tower will never exist again in the Eastern Wasteland."
Her voice was extremely calm, yet incredibly domineering.
It's as if I'm stating a fact; what I say becomes law, and what I say I can do, leaving no room for doubt.
At this moment, for some unknown reason, Han Bingning exuded an extremely strange aura.
That aura was like that of an ancient emperor—majestic, domineering, and supreme.
She seemed to be born extraordinary, born a queen, standing atop the clouds, overlooking billions of people.
Upon hearing this, the Listening to Rain Tower Master's expression turned even more unpleasant.
Because he knew he had no choice at all.
Upon hearing Han Bingning's domineering words, the face beneath the mask of the Gold Face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice:
"OP, why waste your breath arguing with her? At worst, we'll fight to the death!"
"With your strength, plus the eleven of us, if we were to unleash the Myriad Traces Bewildering Slaughter Formation, it wouldn't be impossible to kill her."
"Even if we can't kill her, as long as you can escape, that will be a nightmare for the Ancient Desolate Holy Land!"
The man with the Gold Face spoke in a deep voice, without any attempt to conceal his identity.
First, he knew that he absolutely could not die here, at least not right now.
Secondly, he wanted to use this method to make Han Bingning hesitate and be wary, thus letting them go.
Upon hearing this, the Listening to Rain Tower Master felt a sudden jolt of unease, realizing something was amiss.
The Myriad Traces Bewildering Slaughter Formation sounds simple, but it's not so easy to execute.
Putting aside the countless resources required to unleash this grand formation, will Han Bingning provide the time needed to cast the Myriad Traces Bewildering Slaughter Formation?
Moreover, look at those ten silver-masked figures—what have they become? Even if they were to unleash the Myriad Traces Bewildering Slaughter Formation, how effective would they actually be?
Upon hearing this, Han Bingning suddenly smiled.
Her smile was radiant, and in that instant, the entire world seemed to pale in comparison.
Han Bingning looked at the Gold Face and said with a smile, "You're from the Lin Clan, right? Your idea is quite good, but unfortunately, it's rather naive in front of this Holy Lord."
Upon hearing this, Gold Face's expression changed drastically!
In an instant, he felt as if a thunderclap had exploded in his mind, and his heart felt as if a huge boulder had crashed down, stirring up a raging storm!
It should be noted that his status as a Lin Clan was an absolute secret.
Even across the entire Eastern Wasteland, very few people know this.
But now, Han Bingning has seen through it all with a single sentence.
In an instant, Gold Face lost his composure and felt a chill run through his body, his scalp tingling, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Han Bingning's gaze had already fallen on the Listening to Rain Tower Master: "I'll give you three breaths to kill him."
Upon hearing this, the Listening to Rain Tower Master's expression immediately became conflicted.
The man with the Gold Face changed his expression drastically.
Han Bingning didn't look at them again, but instead turned her gaze to the other side.
She gazed in the direction of Ye Xuan, her expression suddenly becoming complex.
Three breaths passed quickly.
The Listening to Rain Tower Master" did not take any action.
However, Gold Face could no longer maintain his composure.
With a loud boom, his aura suddenly surged, and his Spiritual Qi went berserk. Then, his figure flashed and with a whoosh, he turned into a streak of blood and fled into the distance.
But at that moment, Han Bingning didn't even turn her head and directly waved her jade hand.
With a wave of her jade hand, a huge icy palm print appeared out of thin air with a thunderous boom, its immense pressure sweeping across all directions in an instant.
The icy palm print unleashed a devastating force, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, and in an instant, it landed on the fleeing Gold Face.
Another deafening boom resounded, and the violent Spiritual Qi raged, causing the void to tremble violently.
The Gold Face, however, was reduced to dust and vanished without even a scream under a single palm strike.
Upon witnessing this scene, the ten Spirit Transformation Realm Silver Masks from Listening to Rain Tower could no longer withstand the pressure and fear, and with a thud, they all knelt down.
They frantically pounded their heads against the icy ground that Han Bingning had set up, their fear reaching its peak.
Han Bingning slapped Gold Face to death as easily as slapping an ant, her expression completely unfazed.
She didn't even turn around; instead, with her back to the Listening to Rain Tower Master, she raised her snow-white jade hand once more.
Black Soul Forest.
Ye Xuan moved like lightning, running wildly as if possessed.
He was incredibly fast.
He exuded boundless and powerful Spiritual Qi, casually tossing pills into his mouth as if they were free, and mercilessly sucking spirit stones into dust.
The Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth surged towards him like a tidal wave, creating a tremendous force.
Several thousand meters behind Ye Xuan, two silver-masked figures were rapidly closing in on Ye Xuan.
Their eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.
But they were covered in dust and dirt, looking utterly disheveled.
Tens of thousands of meters behind them, dozens of masked figures were also running in pursuit.
However, many of them already had minor injuries and looked extremely disheveled.