" The Lin Clan has some nerve! They actually dared to kill even a prodigy from my Carefree Holy Land Tianjiao!"
The Nascent Soul Peak's face was ashen, and his eyes were terrifyingly bloodshot.
He will definitely be held responsible for Zhou Wushuang's death, and may even be severely punished.
He hadn't expected the Lin Clan to be so bold as to kill Zhou Wushuang without any regard for consequences.
It has to be said, that's incredibly Heaven Shattering.
"You all stay here and don't move. I'll be right back."
Without much hesitation, the peak Nascent Soul Peak coldly uttered a sentence, then his figure flashed and he instantly disappeared from the spot.
Ye Xuan was in a fairly good mood after killing Zhou Wushuang.
He ran wildly while opening Zhou Wushuang's storage bag.
His eyes lit up quickly.
Because he not only obtained a lot of spirit stones from Zhou Wushuang's storage bag, but also saw a quota jade token.
"Only on the first day of entering the mountains, not only did they kill Zhou Wushuang, but they also obtained two jade tokens for entry. Not bad, not bad at all."
Ye Xuan muttered to himself, feeling quite pleased with himself.
But soon, his expression couldn't help but change.
He sensed the aura of a powerful being.
A Nascent Soul Peak was rapidly approaching him, his killing intent boiling!
"Are you rushing to your death by chasing after us in such a hurry?"
Feeling the surging killing intent, Ye Xuan immediately realized that it was Zhou Wushuang's team of Nascent Soul Peak catching up.
His expression turned cold, and he stopped instead of continuing forward.
When the Nascent Soul Peak caught up and saw Ye Xuan clearly, he couldn't help but gasp in shock:
"It's you, Ye Xuan?"
He looked at Ye Xuan with utter shock, his heart churning with disbelief.
The one who just killed Zhou Wushuang was actually Ye Xuan?
How is this possible?!
You must know, what the opponent used was the Lin Clan's ultimate technique, the Blazing Flame Mad Saber Triple Slash!
Moreover, each strike was imbued with perfect sword intent.
Ye Xuan is the Holy Son of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, not the Holy Son of the Lin Clan. How could he possibly kill him?
Ye Xuan looked at the Nascent Soul Peak and grinned, "That's right, it's me, Holy Son. What, are you surprised?"
When the Nascent Soul Peak saw Ye Xuan's radiant smile, he felt a chill run down his spine.
An extreme chill, as if covered by frost, rushed directly from the tailbone to the top of the head, causing both legs to tremble.
Without uttering a single word, his aura exploded instantly, and then he stomped his feet on the ground. With a thunderous roar, the ground cracked, and he was instantly lifted into the air.
However, instead of attacking Ye Xuan, he chose to flee!
Someone like Ye Xuan, how could he not have some trump cards up his sleeve?
Perhaps other Nascent Soul Peak from the Carefree Holy Land would risk their lives to exhaust Ye Xuan 'Ye Xuan trump cards in order to kill him, all for the sake of the Carefree Holy Land.
But he wasn't that kind of person, nor did he have that kind of courage.
"Want to leave?"
Ye Xuan smiled, and his smile became even brighter.
Almost as soon as the Nascent Soul Peak made a move, he unleashed the Wandering Dragon Steps, suddenly shooting towards him.
At the same time, a talisman appeared in his hand.
It was the attack talisman that Han Bingning had given him.
The moment Ye Xuan obtained the talisman, he activated it and flung it out.
In an instant, an extreme aura of freezing cold swept out, and in just a moment, the entire world was completely frozen.
The Nascent Soul Peak's forward momentum abruptly halted, and his entire body began to freeze at a visible speed.
No, no!!!
He stood frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all, as if he had been suspended in time, his eyes filled with endless fear.
In the void before him, a giant sword made entirely of frost was rapidly taking shape.
The giant sword, radiating a majestic power and an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth, descended from mid-air.
With a loud bang, the Nascent Soul Peak was completely reduced to ice shards in the next moment.
Ye Xuan stared in disbelief at the scene.
That's incredibly powerful!
Isn't using such a talisman to kill the person in front of us a bit of a waste of its potential?
Was a sledgehammer used to crack a nut?
Ye Xuan didn't pay much attention, but suddenly turned around and looked in the direction behind him.
Now that Zhou Wushuang is dead, and now that this Nascent Soul Peak is dead, then the other eight should also die.
The Carefree Holy Land has been targeting him, trying to eliminate him by any means necessary.
Now, it's finally time to collect some interest.
at the same time.
Outside the Mystic Origin Mountain Range.
In a void.
Han Bingning was meditating with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, her curvaceous body stiffened abruptly, and she abruptly opened her eyes.
What happened? Her attack talisman was used up so quickly?
Han Bingning's expression was extremely cold.
A chill crept over her without her even realizing it, and in an instant, the entire void seemed to be completely frozen.
It's only the first day, Ye Xuan has already used the life-saving talisman she gave him?
She simply couldn't fathom what Ye Xuan had gone through, or why he was in this state.
At this moment, her heart was unusually in turmoil, and a trace of fear even appeared.
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The place where Zhou Wushuang was killed.
" Elder Zhao, why hasn't Elder Wu returned yet? Has something happened to him?"
One of the Tianjiao from the Carefree Holy Land couldn't hold back any longer and asked a question with some trepidation.
How much time has passed? Why hasn't Elder Wu returned yet?
The other Tianjiao were also somewhat uneasy, but they all suppressed their unease, not daring to utter a sound or ask a question.
"Don't worry, Elder Wu is at the Nascent Soul Peak. Even in this entire mountain range, there aren't many who can kill him. How could anything happen to him? You're overthinking it!"
Elder Zhao comforted everyone, his tone extremely reassuring.
The other Tianjiao were somewhat relieved upon hearing this.
However, half an hour passed, and Elder Wu did not return.
An hour passed, and Elder Wu still hadn't returned.
As the sky darkened, even Elder Zhao, Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator, became somewhat uneasy.
" Elder Zhao, what should we do? Should we continue waiting?"
One of the Tianjiao couldn't hold back any longer and asked a question.
Elder Zhao's expression was grim, and he hesitated.
He knew perfectly well that Elder Wu hadn't returned for so long; he was most likely not coming back.
However, he couldn't understand who possessed such great ability to kill Elder Wu.
Does the Lin Clan have such a powerful member among those who entered the mountains this time?
"Let's wait another hour. If Elder Wu doesn't return within an hour, then we should leave first."
Elder Zhao pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.
Whether it was Elder Zhao or the other Tianjiao Carefree Holy Land,
At that moment, they were completely unaware that a pair of cold, unsettling eyes were staring intently at them from not far away.
Time passed second by second, and soon, darkness completely obscured the light.
Night has fallen!