Chapter 1312: The Cold-Faced Asura

for Ye Bufan's strength, she wasn't worried at all. Even a master like Tie Tou had been beaten into a state of utter submission, let alone these ordinary thugs.At this moment, Ou Yang Lan heard the no...Behind Blank stood over a dozen people, tied up with ropes, it was Wood and his core subordinates. They were beaten to a pulp, covered in wounds.

Seeing this scene, Weilai's expression turned cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Blank didn't realize these things. He strode forward, looking at everyone and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, little girl, Ye surname kid, didn't expect it It's a surprise to see me here, isn't it"

You've messed with the Young Master. You can't hide even in the Valley of Death.

But you know what, you guys are lucky. You actually made it out alive. I was planning on going in there to collect your bodies myself, you see.

This guy had been severely beaten by Ye Bufan and went back fuming with rage. He used his family's power to find a master who came back to kill them, injuring Wood and his men, but he couldn't find Weilai or Ye Bufan.

Later, he mobilized many channels to confirm that the other party had arrived at Death Valley. Then, he led people over to kill them.

He didn't dare to enter when he got here, after all, the reputation of Death Canyon was too terrifying. Just as he was hesitating, Ye Bufan and others came out.

"Blank, what are you doing"

The Blank family was just a second-rate family in Apple City, ranking below the Laurence family.

Philip stepped forward and said, "Release the person at once, or you will be dealing with the Lawrence family."

"Miss Phili, are you ordering me around" Blank seemed prepared for this, letting out a chuckle. "If we were in Apple City, I'd give Lawrence family face, but this is the Death Canyon. Your words don't hold any weight here."

"Blank, are you sure Do you want your family to face the wrath of our Lawrence family"

A surge of anger rose within Phili. This guy had been fawning over her back in Apple City, and now he dared to defy her orders.

"Miss, you're overthinking it," Blank said with a smirk. "It's common knowledge that no one who enters Death Canyon ever comes out alive."

I'll take you out here and no one will suspect a thing. You won't have to worry about facing the wrath of the Lawrence family, everyone will think you died in the Grand Canyon.

"You..."

Fei Li trembled with rage, she never expected this guy to have the intention of killing her.

"Damn it, you dare to disrespect the young lady." Novikovsky took large strides forward. "You damned fellow, kneel down and apologize to the young lady right now, or I'll send you to see God myself." "Send me to see God, Novikovsky, I don't know who gave you the courage. Look at who this is."

After Blank finished speaking, he darted to the side, making way for a blond man.

This person wasn't very tall and seemed a bit thin, but they radiated a powerful chill from head to toe.

Novitskiy's expression changed upon seeing the man: "Bogcamp, it's you"

Bogkamp, one of the most renowned masters in the M country, has cultivation at the middle stage of the Heavenly Rank, a level higher than him.

And this guy has a cold personality and cruel methods, earning the nickname "Cold-Faced Asura". I didn't expect Blanck to even invite this kind of person.

"Die."

Bogkamp looked cold and suddenly punched Novikov in the face.

This guy is incredibly fast. With a single punch, a wave of icy air instantly enveloped the entire arena.

Novicksi had no choice but to also strike with a punch. With a resounding boom, the two fists collided, sending out powerful shockwaves that swept through the surrounding vegetation, turning it into a flurry of debris.

A figure then flew out of the debris, it was Novitski. At the same time, he was covered in frost, which showed the power of Bogkamp's punch.

"Damn, I'm freezing my ass off."

Novitski patted the ice on his body, his voice trembling. Thankfully, his inner qi was powerful, otherwise he would have been turned into an ice sculpture.

"How is it now You know who's in charge, don't you All of you will die today."

Blank gave Future and Phylli a lecherous look. "Considering you're both women, this young master will give you a privilege. I'll let you experience heaven before sending you to hell."

And that little punk with the surname Ye, actually dared to touch me I'll dismember him, slice him up piece by piece.

Blank, you dare!

Phili was furious, her eyes blazing with anger. As the eldest daughter of the Lawrence family, she had never been treated with such disrespect before.

"You'll find out if you dare in a moment." Blank, with an arrogant swagger, waved his hand dismissively. "Attack! Kill all the men. I'll enjoy the women myself afterwards and let you taste what it's like."

After receiving the order, Bogkamp, his expression cold and emotionless, strode towards the group without a word.

"Want to move Miss, you have to step over my dead body."

Novitskiy braced himself, standing in front of the others, including his nine subordinates. Although they knew they were outmatched, each one was fearless and ready to die.

"Then you all just go to die."

Bogcamp punched again, this time even more terrifying than the last. His fist swept through the wind and snow, as if the temperature around him had dropped by dozens of degrees in an instant.

Novitski wanted to fight back with all his might, but unfortunately, he had already sustained a minor injury from the previous palm strike. Now, he was pinned down by the overwhelming pressure.

The other nine were also like that, though they had the courage to die without regret, they lacked the strength to fight desperately.

And just then, the future moved, she gently swayed the golden staff in her hand, a beam of light shot towards Bogkamp like a serpent.

Faced with the golden light, Bogkamp instinctively felt a surge of fear and hastily changed direction, his fists whipping through the wind and snow.

“Break it for me!”

He roared, feeling that this blow would surely shatter the golden light.

In fact, he was wrong. How could a mid-stage Heaven Rank warrior know the power of a Saint Rank cultivator

The golden staff's beam shot out like an arrow, effortlessly piercing through the fist wind and reaching him.

Then, a golden light flashed, wrapping around his body like ropes, binding him tightly.

Ye Bufan did not act hastily, wanting to see how powerful this future Saint-Rank cultivator would become.

The scene before him gave him a slight jolt, it seemed that as an existence passed down for thousands of years, the earth tribe's spells were indeed unique.

This reminded him of a legendary artifact in Chinese mythology called the Binding Immortal Rope. One was a magical weapon, and the other was a rope formed by mystical power. Though their forms were different, their effects were remarkably similar.

Bogkamp suddenly found himself locked, frantically circulating the qi within his body, preparing to break free from the restraints.

That golden light was incredibly tough, even though he had tried his best, he couldn't budge it at all. He felt like a wooden stake, nailed there firmly.

On the opposite side, Novikov and the others immediately brightened up. Strike while the iron is hot, this is something everyone can do.

He moved with lightning speed, appearing before Borgkamp in an instant. His massive fist slammed into the opponent's face with brutal force.

Bog Kamp had all the skills in the world, but now he could only passively take the beating. He was knocked out over ten meters by a single punch.

Just having fallen to the ground, the remaining nine people were already there, their daggers and short swords falling on him like raindrops. In the blink of an eye, he was pierced through like a sieve.

Pity the expert of the Heavenly Staircase Middle Stage, the renowned Cold-Faced Asura, who met his end at the hands of a thousand swords.e, asked: "What's wrong, husband What happened"Ye Bufan couldn't say that he had just been robbed, so he could only awkwardly say: "Nothing... It's nothing.""Brother Ye, why are your legs still trembl...