Chapter 1193 1189: Certain Death

At this moment, outside the Ancient Secret Realm, strong figures of the Human Race from the Yellow Cloud World were in a stand-off with strong figures from the Outer Realm Races.

Each of them had an expression of utmost seriousness, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Because, among the Outer Realm Races that descended upon the Yellow Cloud World this time, there were quite a few in the Quasi-God Realm.

They were accompanying the Divine Spirit Descendants who had entered the Ancient Secret Realm to explore.

After all, even in the Outer Realm, Divine Spirit Descendants were rare, and each was very noble, naturally having strong figures to protect them.

"Grandfather, I don't know if Young Master Ye Chen has found the Celestial Flame Fruit. I hope this time he can come out of the Ancient Secret Realm safely." Bai Bing's brows were filled with intense worry.

Although Ye Chen had entered the Ancient Secret Realm to explore with Dugu Yuan and others, ordinary Divine Spirit Descendants could not threaten him at all.

However, among Ye Chen's adversaries, there was Ye Xia, a once-in-a-millennium genius of the Ye Clan.

Even Dugu Yuan might not be able to defeat her.

If Ye Chen encountered her carelessly in the Ancient Secret Realm, it would be extremely dangerous.

Even a slight mistake could result in his death at Ye Xia's hands.

So claiming that Bai Bing wasn't worried would be false.

"Binger, I believe Ye Chen has his own destiny, and he will definitely come out with the Celestial Flame Fruit. By then, the Cold Evil within you will be completely cured." Supreme Lord Bai Zhan couldn't help but comfort Bai Bing.

In fact, he was also very concerned about Ye Chen's safety.

After all, his granddaughter Bai Bing's condition could only be cured by Ye Chen.

If anything happened to Ye Chen, his granddaughter wouldn't live long either.

Buzz!

At this moment, a terrifyingly cold qi suddenly surged from Bai Bing's body, turning her face ashen.

"Binger, what's wrong?" Supreme Lord Bai Zhan's expression changed rapidly.

"Grandfather, the Cold Evil inside me is acting up again and far more violently than before. I fear I won't hold on much longer," Bai Bing sighed.

"Damn it! Binger, you must hold on, Ye Chen will be out soon," Supreme Lord Bai Zhan said, incredibly anxious.

Last time, although Ye Chen temporarily suppressed the Cold Evil inside Bai Bing.

However, Supreme Lord Bai Zhan was constantly worried about the Cold Evil in Bai Bing acting up again.

This was why, despite knowing the extreme dangers of that Ancient Secret Realm, he asked Ye Chen to go in and search for the Celestial Flame Fruit.

If they did not find a way to cure Bai Bing, she could fall at any moment.

"Heh! Supreme Lord Bai Zhan, stop deluding yourself. This time, among your Human Race from the Yellow Cloud World, not a single person can survive the Ancient Secret Realm." At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly echoed in Supreme Lord Bai Zhan's ear.

The speaker was a Quasi-God Realm strong figure of the Dragon Race.

There was always a great enmity between him and Supreme Lord Bai Zhan.

Thus, naturally, he would be pleased to see Supreme Lord Bai Zhan's granddaughter die.

"Shut up," Supreme Lord Bai Zhan couldn't help but rebuke angrily.

"Why, don't you believe it? Let me tell you the truth, among the Outer Realm strong figures entering the Ancient Secret Realm to explore this time, there is a Celestial God Descendant. What do your Human Race geniuses have to counter her?" The Dragon Race strong figure couldn't help but sneer, his lips loaded with cruelty.

He was close friends with the Soul Race's Quasi-God Realm strong figure, Hun Feng.

Therefore, he already knew from Hun Feng that Hun Zhu was entering the Ancient Secret Realm to explore.

Hun Zhu was a Celestial God Descendant of the Soul Race, hardly opposed among the younger generation in the White Crane Star Domain.

If she wished to eliminate all the Human Race geniuses exploring the Ancient Secret Realm, it would be a mere breeze.

"What? A Celestial God Descendant! How is this possible?"

"He must be fear-mongering." The strong figures of the Human Race couldn't help but gasp, their eyes full of disbelief.

Even in a Fifth-class Realm, Celestial God Descendants were extremely rare.

How could they possibly come to such a barbaric place like the Yellow Cloud World?

This was simply as if there were a tall tale.

"Impossible! I refuse to believe a Celestial God Descendant would enter the Ancient Secret Realm to explore." Supreme Lord Bai Zhan said coldly, unable to accept this fact.

For if a Celestial God Descendant truly was exploring the Ancient Secret Realm, the geniuses of their Human Race would certainly face disaster.

Even the core disciples of the Human King Hall, Yang Fan and Luo Yan, would be unfazed against a Celestial God Descendant, let alone others.

"Humph! Supreme Lord Bai Zhan, the disciples of your Human King Hall, like Ye Chen, dare to kill our Soul Race's Divine Spirit Descendant Hun Lin in the Northern Nether Realm.

This time, Miss Hun Zhu is here specifically to kill him, and I bet that ant is now nowhere to be found." At this moment, an old man with sinister eyes suddenly smirked.

He was none other than Hun Feng, the Quasi-God Realm strong figure escorting Hun Zhu into the Yellow Cloud World.

By this time, he already saw no need to continue hiding the truth.

Because there was a high chance that Ye Chen was already dead in the Ancient Secret Realm.

Even if Supreme Lord Bai Zhan knew the truth, it wouldn't save him.

"What? Hun Zhu? Could it be that Celestial God Descendant of the Soul Race?"

"It's over, Ye Chen is really doomed this time. I didn't expect he would offend such a character!" The strong figures of the Human Race stood frozen in place, eyes wide as saucers.

"No! How has it come to this?" Even Supreme Lord Bai Zhan's entire face went pale.

At this moment, he was truly in despair.

He never expected that when Ye Chen was carrying out a task in the Northern Nether Realm, he'd killed Hun Zhu's cousin, Hun Lin.

And for the Soul Race to avenge Hun Lin, they had dispatched a Celestial God Descendant like Hun Zhu.

This was like a bolt from the blue to him.

"Supreme Lord Bai Zhan, now do you believe it! This time, no one can save that ant Ye Chen, prepare to collect his corpse!" The Dragon Race's Quasi-God strong figure sneered, looking schadenfreude.

"Damn it! That little bastard, causing such a catastrophic disaster, it might even drag Xia into it," Ye Xia's father, Ye Ren, grimly said.

Even though his daughter Ye Xia's strength was mighty, capable of contending with a Tier Nine Divine Spirit Descendant.

She still fell short compared with a Celestial God Descendant.

If Hun Zhu moved against his daughter, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And all this was brought by that wretched Ye Chen.

"Rest assured, Ye Xia will be fine," Ye Leng, nearby, couldn't help but comfort Ye Ren.

In truth, he wasn't too concerned about Ye Xia's fate.

As long as Ye Chen died in the Ancient Secret Realm, that was fine.

Buzz.

At this moment, a massive Space Portal suddenly emerged from the void, appearing before everyone's eyes.

"Look, the exit of the Ancient Secret Realm is opening!"

"Could it be that someone has obtained the Creation of the Red Medicine Celestial God?" Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Haha! It must be Miss Hun Zhu who has obtained the Red Medicine Celestial God's legacy. This time, she might have a chance to join the Chaos Academy." Hun Feng said, extraordinarily excited.