Chapter 1,145: Who is the Immortal?

rincipal Zhang, I'm going to class."After saying that, he turned and left the principal's office, walking toward the teaching building.As soon as he stepped out the door, Chang Hao sneered and said, "...What baffled him most was that the woman before him showed no trace of true energy fluctuations, yet possessed such formidable skills. Could her cultivation be even higher than his How was that possible

In his view, the entire mundane world lacked spiritual energy and had incomplete martial arts techniques. Even an ordinary disciple from the Wujizong could sweep across the land. He never dreamed that the result would be like this.

And at that moment, a light and shadow surged from the corpse, finally transforming into an infant form, fleeing westward.

What came out was exactly Wu Zhennan's Nascent Soul. Generally, after cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, although the physical body may perish, as long as the Nascent Soul survives, there is a possibility of regeneration.

Wuzhenan had this thought in mind, wanting to escape back to the Kunlun fairyland.

"Want to run It's not that easy!"

Ye Bufan roared, this guy came to kill him and even dared to lay his hands on his woman. There was no way he would let the other's Nascent Soul escape.

I saw his mouth open, and a sword light like a torrential rain shot out, instantly shattering Wu Zhennan's Nascent Soul into powder.

"Ye Bufan, you mere mortal ant, dare to slaughter all those in my Kunlun Immortal Realm!"

Sheng Fei was furious. He couldn't believe how ruthless the young man in front of him was. Not only did he kill Wu Zhennan, but he also obliterated his Nascent Soul directly.

"How about the Kunlun Fairyland" Ye Bufan sneered coldly, "The person who kills will be killed forever. Anyone who wants to kill must be prepared to be killed, without exception."

"Kid, you've really gotten on my nerves. Don't forget we are from the Kunlun Immortal Realm..."

Sheng Fei was furious and thunderous. He always thought highly of himself, and since entering the mortal realm, he was treated like a god by the Ling family and the Pang family, which made him even more arrogant.

The young man before them didn't seem to care about them at all, nor did he take Kunlun Fairyland seriously.

"What about the people of Kunlun Wonderland Are you going to kill me, so I should just wait for you to kill me"

Ye Bufan sneered again, "I thought people from Kunlun were so powerful, aren't you just as mortal as anyone else You die if you're killed."

"Kid, you're courting death. Today, I'll show you the power of Kunlun Immortal Realm."

Although Sheng Fei was furious, he didn't dare charge towards Ye Bufan. His cultivation was comparable to Wu Zhennan's; if he really charged in, he would only be killed by that woman in white with a single sword strike.

He stretched out his right hand, and a golden seal appeared in his palm.

This thing doesn't seem too big, similar to a real-world seal. It's carved with ancient patterns and flashes with electricity, faintly accompanied by the sound of thunder.

Lei Yin, this was a magic weapon taught to him by Ling Yuanqiao before he came out. Although it was just a replica, its power was immense.

Originally, he thought this thing was redundant because he felt invincible in the mortal world. He didn't need any treasures to help him dominate.

Now that he has witnessed Leng Qingqiu's prowess, he had no choice but to take out his Lei Yin. Now, he could only rely on this magic treasure to win.

"Boy, go to hell! I'll have you experience the wrath of five thunders!"

Sheng Fei let out a loud roar, his face contorted in rage, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Get out of here!"

He drew a talisman, and a bolt of lightning rose into the air. It grew instantly to the size of a square meter, then, with a deafening roar, lightning as thick as an arm struck towards Ye Bufan's head.

"My God, this is truly divine!"

"As expected of a fairy from the Kunlun Immortal Realm, to be able to control lightning is simply too amazing..."

"It's over, that kid is done for. Even if he's powerful, can he really withstand lightning..."

Seeing Leng Qiu's great display of power, originally he thought the situation was grim. With Wu Zhennan killed, Pang Zilong felt immense relief as his anxiety dissipated upon witnessing this turn of events.

Sheng Fei even used such divine abilities, that kid surnamed Ye is bound to die. He even imagined Ye Bufan being struck into charcoal.

"Even a tiny grain of rice dares to shine!"

Ye Bufan thought, the Tian Lei Zhu appeared above his head, a huge suction force instantly swept away those thunderbolts that struck.

"Uh…"

Originally, Sheng Fei still had a smug look on his face, expecting to see Ye Bufan struck by lightning. However, he didn't expect that the thunderbolt released by Lei Yin would be completely absorbed by that bead.

"What is this"

A flash of greed crossed his eyes.

Although Lei Yin is good, it's a treasure of the sect and has to be handed in after returning. But if you get this bead, it'll be yours.

Ye Bufan saw through this guy's intentions and sneered coldly: "You want to try, then I'll fulfill you, let you see what true thunder power is."

After finishing his words, he snapped his fingers. The Tianlei Pearl immediately flashed with lightning, and a bolt of lightning as thick as an adult's thigh instantly shot towards Sheng Fei. Its power was far greater than the lightning released by the Lei Yin just now.

Sheng Fei instantly woke up. The treasure was good, but he also had to have the ability to get it.

Faced with the incoming lightning, he hurriedly frantically urged his Thunder Seal, also releasing a bolt of lightning to meet it.

Unfortunately, his lightning bolt was far inferior to the one released by the Heavenly Thunder Orb. It paled in comparison in both thickness and quality.

Weapons are generally divided into four grades: ordinary weapons, spiritual weapons, spirit treasures, and divine artifacts.

Common magic artifacts are quite prevalent, with most cultivators possessing one or two.

Once an item reaches the level of a spirit tool, it becomes much rarer and more precious.

For example, the Thunder Seal in Sheng Fei's hand is a spiritual weapon of the Wuji Sect. It is usually a treasure that the sect cherishes very much. This time, because of the special circumstances, he brought it out.

To reach the Lingbao level is even more rare, Ye Bufan this time was purely by luck, he obtained a trace of dragon's qi left behind in the Dragon King Palace which perfectly fused with the Tianlei Pearl. Otherwise, with his current cultivation base, it would be absolutely impossible for him to refine a top-grade spirit treasure.

As for artifacts, they are generally legendary beings. Some cultivators may not even see one in their lifetime, let alone possess one.

Now that the Spirit Artifact Lei Yin has met the Heavenly Thunder Orb, the gap between them is immediately apparent.

Only to see the Sky Thunder Bead release a bolt of lightning, instantly shattering the electric light of the Thunder Mark. Then, with a crack, the Thunder Mark was abruptly split into a cloud of dust.

"Ah!"

Sheng Fei immediately let out an exclamation of shock. This was a treasure given to him by the sect, and now it was damaged. How could he possibly explain it when he returned

Before he could even begin to understand what was happening, the lightning bolt struck with undiminished force, its enormous light engulfing him in an instant.

"Ah! You dare to kill me!"

Sheng Fei let out a heart-wrenching scream, but it was his last utterance in this world. He had vanished completely, shattered into nothingness.

He would probably never understand until his death how he could die at the hands of an ordinary person.

Everyone present was stunned. The immortal who walked out of the Kunlun fairyland was killed like this, and there was not even a trace left.

Also, what is that young man holding in his hand How can it have such great power, and the lightning he releases is even more terrifying. Who exactly is the immortal here

Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing. Pang Zilong was so scared that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

What kind of being had he provoked, that even the cultivators of Kunlun could not withstand

In the blink of an eye, of the three people invited to Kunlun Mountain, only the woman who had remained silent throughout was left.r shelves, the situation was looking good."But then those people at Longteng Pharmaceuticals seemed to have gone mad, they suddenly dropped the price incredibly low, even below cost, effectively selli...