"What are you trying to do? Are you crazy?!"
Seeing Han Bingning charging towards him, Xia Yuan was filled with shock and anger. Without thinking, he immediately began to retreat.
The Sacred Body Lightning Tribulation, regardless of its strength, can only be withstood by those with Sacred Body.
Unless you possess an incredibly powerful cultivation level, you will undoubtedly die under the Lightning Tribulation of Sacred Body Sacred Body.
At this moment, Xia Yuan no longer dared to continue attacking Ye Xuan. He only wanted to escape as quickly as possible and avoid Ye Xuan's sharp edge.
Only after the Lightning Tribulation of the Sacred Body of Han Bingning has passed will he have a sliver of hope of blocking it.
Her long, flowing hair, Han Bingning, stood proudly in the void.
At this moment, she was like an Han Bing fairy, holy, aloof, high above, and invincible!
Her long, beautiful legs moved through the void, each step producing a cracking sound, as if the space itself was being frozen and solidified at an extremely rapid pace.
Han Bingning didn't say a word. She seemed to be moving slowly, but in reality, she was as fast as lightning and had already closed in on Xia Yuan in an instant.
At the same time, an overwhelming Ice Domain spread out, enveloping the Endless Void around it.
Xia Yuan felt an extremely cold energy enter his body.
Even though he was frantically unleashing his domain, it was still greatly affected by Han Bingning's domain, and his speed was severely weakened.
" Ice Fist!"
Han Bingning looked at Xia Yuan, and a cold voice, as beautiful as heavenly music, came from her mouth.
The next moment, a fist imbued with endless Han Bing Daoist energy tore through the void and hurtled towards Xia Yuan.
The moment the fist was thrown, the endless snowflakes in the surrounding void seemed to be affected by the Daoist principles of Han Bing, rapidly converging towards the Han Bingning fist wind, creating an astonishing momentum.
"You're crazy, you're a complete madman!"
Xia Yuan was utterly enraged by this sight. His powerful Spiritual Qi surged within him, and his Saint might exploded wildly.
He didn't dodge, nor could he dodge, and threw a punch in return.
Bang!
A loud bang!
As the ice fist shattered, Xia Yuan also felt an extreme Han Bing Daoist aura enter his body, causing his entire body to stiffen slightly.
Under the force of that punch, he uncontrollably began to stagger backward, his gaze towards Han Bingning filled with fear.
Because at that very moment, the heavenly Lightning Tribulation descended.
boom!
With a deafening roar, two Lightning Tribulation struck him and Han Bingning almost simultaneously.
Han Bingning's delicate body swayed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.
A purer, Han Bing energy surged into her body and was absorbed and refined.
In contrast, Xia Yuan was only struck by a Lightning Tribulation. With a "poof," he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.
After he fell to the ground, before he could even catch his breath, several more Lightning Tribulation struck down.
In an instant, Xia Yuan was struck so hard he looked like a charred corpse, screaming and writhing in agony.
The Saint's physical body was directly torn apart by the Lightning Tribulation, and a large amount of saintly blood splattered out, a truly gruesome sight.
Han Bingning was determined to go over and deliver another punch to completely kill Xia Yuan.
However, a large amount of Lightning Tribulation had already struck her, and she was no longer able to kill Xia Yuan.
Left with no other choice, she could only focus all her energy on fighting the Lightning Tribulation.
On the other side.
"Bang!"
Another fierce collision occurred, but Ye Xuan stood still without moving.
Pang Qing, however, was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
A clear, bloody hole appeared in his chest.
His face was deathly pale.
However, he completely disregarded his own injuries and instead looked fearfully at Xia Yuan.
He could clearly feel that under the bombardment of the Lightning Tribulation, Xia Yuan's aura was constantly declining. If this continued, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it for long before he died.
At that moment, he felt a chill run down his spine; he was truly terrified.
His thoughts were no longer about seizing the treasures from Ye Xuan, nor about refining the Sacred Body of Ye Xuan and his disciple; instead, he was thinking about how to escape.
That's right, it's about running away.
Ye Xuan is simply too monstrous.
It can not only devour his cultivation, but also his Dao essence.
If you keep hitting him like that, he'll be drained dry.
"Trash, aren't you supposed to be Saint? Is this all the strength you've got?"
"You dare to be distracted while fighting this Holy Son? Then die!"
Seeing Pang Qing distracted, Ye Xuan wasn't about to miss the opportunity.
As the disdainful voice faded, he had already rushed in front of Pang Qing with lightning speed, his left hand forming a fist, and he threw a punch.
Pang Qing was terrified upon seeing this and frantically dodged to the right.
But he had only taken half a step forward when Ye Xuan swiftly retracted his left fist and then slashed to the right with his right sword.
With a soft "plop," half of Pang Qing's body was severed off.
Large swathes of blood and flesh sprayed out, revealing the stark white bones beneath.
Pang Qing collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, feeling his Daoist aura and cultivation disappear, and felt utterly powerless.
He glanced at Ye Xuan in despair, then without the slightest hesitation, he turned and ran.
No, this absolutely cannot continue, or we'll only face certain death.
He never dreamed that such a thing would happen when he, a dignified Saint, came to kill a Half-Saint ant and Origin Manifestation ant, almost losing his life here.
This is absolutely outrageous; nobody would believe it if I told them.
Compared to Pang Qing's despair, Ye Xuan was quite pleased.
Although he didn't know where Pang Qing's Dao aura had gone, nor did he feel any benefits from absorbing Pang Qing's Dao aura, the cultivation he absorbed was a real benefit.
Ye Xuan felt that if he absorbed a few more times, he would probably be able to step into the Origin Mansion Realm Ninth Level.
If he can devour Xia Yuan on the other side, then breaking through to the Supreme Extreme Realm of the Origin Mansion Realm, or even breaking through to the Spirit Transformation, will be just around the corner.
One word: awesome!
" Saint? You dare call yourself Saint?"
"You can't even defeat my Origin Manifestation? What about your dignity Saint?"
"Isn't it said that Saint cannot be insulted? I, the Holy Son, have already humiliated you like this, so why don't you fight me to the death? Come on!"
Ye Xuan remained completely calm when he saw Pang Qing trying to escape.
He sneered, his Spiritual Qi surging within him. With a loud boom, he instantly unleashed the Wandering Dragon Steps to its fullest extent, then pounced forward like a ghost.
Compared to his current combat strength, his speed is his real strength!
Now that he saw the experience monster trying to escape, how could he let it go?
"You little beast, I will return!"
"If I do not grind you to dust and annihilate Eastern Wasteland, I am not worthy of being called a saint!"
Pang Qing was instantly enraged upon hearing Ye Xuan's provocation.
But he didn't turn around; instead, he let out a venomous, resentful sound.
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a golden figure descended from the sky with a thunderous boom.
The next moment, a creation-inspired finger mark, seemingly tearing apart the heavens and the universe, containing supreme Daoist power, suddenly fell from the void and directly struck his brow.
Looking at the suddenly appearing finger mark, Pang Qing instantly felt a sense of despair.
His face contorted into a ferocious grimace, and he screamed hysterically, "No, this is impossible! What kind of supernatural power is this?"
" Good Fortune Heavenly Dipper Finger!"
Ye Xuan gave an indifferent reply, and with a loud bang, the finger marks landed on him.
Pang Qing was instantly killed by the finger imprint, and the endless Daoist energy overflowed wildly, only to be strangely devoured by Ye Xuan.
A terrifying explosion resounded simultaneously across the endless starry sky.
A brilliant star has crashed and perished!