CHAPTER 899: CHAPTER 893: TEN THOUSAND TREASURE HEAVENLY PALACE

"The people of the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Palace are truly shameless. So many of you attacking a wounded and weak woman, it’s really disgraceful."

The young man smiled slightly, then turned his gaze to another place, where a woman in white clothes, surprised by his sudden appearance, looked at him with an incredulous expression on her pale yet charming face.

Looking at the heartbreakingly pale face, Ye Xuan’s eyes softened, and his gentle voice drifted softly.

"Sorry, I’m late."

"Ye Xuan..."

Ling Qianxue stared at the young man standing at the edge of the ravine, and after a moment, a stunning smile slowly appeared on her pale yet charming face, a kind of joyous smile of suddenly being struck by great hope amidst despair, beautiful and moving.

The Hall Master of Ice Extreme Hall gazed sinisterly at Ye Xuan, his cold voice echoing as if from deep below: "Boy, I am Bing Wantian, Hall Master of Ice Extreme Hall of the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Palace. How dare you ruin the plans of my Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Palace?"

During the earlier scanning, Bing Wantian noticed that nearly half of the dozens of elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Palace around the ravine were missing, with a strong stench of blood permeating the air. Clearly, these missing disciples had probably perished at this person’s hands, directly causing an unparalleled fury and murderous intent to surge in his heart. His eyes glaring at Ye Xuan were like those of a fierce wolf.

Feeling the menacing look in Bing Wantian’s eyes, Xiao Yan laughed lightly and said nonchalantly, "What, only allowing you to hunt others, but not allowing others to kill your people?"

"Humph, a mere Sixth Grade Martial Saint, how dare you behave so arrogantly in front of my Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Palace? Young people these days are truly getting more and more brazen." Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Bing Wantian laughed in extreme anger, but his laughter was filled with dense killing intent. "It doesn’t matter where you’re from; I must tell you, this Lifeless Valley will be your grave today!"

"Sheng Yuan, he’s yours, don’t hold back, first capture him, then break his limbs."

Bing Wantian’s gaze turned to another part of the ravine. There, an elderly man in white clothes was also staring gloomily at Xiao Yan. Ye Xuan had acted swiftly earlier, surprising everyone. Within a mere half a minute, he had taken down about twenty disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Heavenly Palace, and all this transpired right before him, like a harsh slap on his face, burning with pain.

"Don’t worry, I will make him understand what it means to live a fate worse than death, and also let him know that being too bold is not a good thing." The elder named Sheng Yuan nodded slightly, and on his aged face, a cold and sinister smile appeared.

While Bing Wantian and Sheng Yuan were talking, Ling Qianxue quickly regained her senses. Her beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings, and the joy that had just appeared quickly dissipated substantially. Even though Ye Xuan arrived, he couldn’t resolve this situation easily; instead, he might get himself involved. After all, here in Ice River Valley alone were three Seventh Grade Martial Saint strong people, not to mention two Seventh Grade Extreme Martial Saint strong people. With Ye Xuan’s strength, attempting to flee successfully with her would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Ye Xuan, leave first, I have my own means of escape. Once I get out, I’ll find a way to contact you!" Ling Qianxue suddenly shouted at Ye Xuan, her beautiful eyes flickering rapidly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, then smiled, looking at Ling Qianxue, saying, "Do you think I would believe your words? Don’t worry, since I’m here, I’m naturally confident in rescuing you."

"Indeed, Sister Ling, Brother Ye Xuan’s current strength is such that there are few in this Ancient World who could surpass him," Nangong Yao also appeared in everyone’s sight, smiling at Ling Qianxue.

Seeing the smile on Ye Xuan’s face, Ling Qianxue inexplicably relaxed some of the tension in her heart. She knew Ye Xuan well; if it were uncertain, he rarely acts. Perhaps, as he said, he had his own plan.

"I really want to know, where does your confidence come from?"

The Hall Master Sheng Yuan of Holy Treasure Hall walked slowly towards Ye Xuan in the air, and with each step, the chilling aura emanating from his body grew colder. A mocking cold smile appeared on his face.

"Bing Wantian, you should make a move too. Address the primary task first, lest any accidents occur that would lead us to punishment."

Upon hearing this, Bing Wantian slowly nodded. His cold gaze shifted from Ye Xuan, then turning to Ling Qianxue, he sneered, "Rest assured, after capturing you, I’ll let you witness yourself what fate awaits this arrogant boy."

After his voice fell, Bing Wantian was unwilling to delay further. His palms slightly curved, and terrifying True Yuan rapidly brewed in his palms. Within a short blink, it condensed into a fast-spinning ice wheel. The edges of the ice wheel were as sharp as blades, emitting a whirring sound during rotation.

"Go!"

The sharp ice wheel spun rapidly on Bing Wantian’s palm, his lips curving into a sinister smile. With a flick of his fingers, there was a sharp whistle, as the fast-spinning ice wheel pierced through space, appearing instantly in front of Ling Qianxue, carrying with it fierce killing intent, aiming at her slender jade neck.

The suddenly arriving cold wind caused Ling Qianxue’s face to slightly change, and she swiftly retreated, but the speed of the ice wheel was unexpectedly swift, enlarging rapidly in her pupils with terrifying speed.

Ling Qianxue was prepared, if she truly couldn’t resist, she could only temporarily transform into the Heaven Emperor Mirror to withstand such a terrifying attack.

"Ding!"

The ice wheel cut through space, but just as it was about to catch Ling Qianxue, a gray light bizarrely appeared in front of her. The gray cold light flashed, and a black yin cold palmprint blasted out, forcibly shaking the ice wheel away.

"What?"

The unexpected change caused Bing Wantian’s face to alter for the first time. He looked with shock at the figure in front of Ling Qianxue, his pupils contracting.

Wasn’t this figure the little girl beside Ye Xuan earlier? This little girl actually possessed such ability? Could it be that this little girl was that boy’s backing?

The sudden intervention of Nangong Yao naturally attracted the attention of the others as well, and Sheng Yuan’s face slightly sank. From Nangong Yao, he sensed a formidable aura that was no less strong than his own and Bing Wantian’s, an aura appearing on a little girl, which was simply unbelievable.

"Bullying an injured woman, what kind of skill is that? Old man, let me deal with you." Nangong Yao sneered. After receiving guidance from the Headless Emperor, her cultivation had greatly increased. Even though she hadn’t yet adapted to such drastic change, undoubtedly, her current strength was already vastly different from before.