Chapter 2,287: Nine Bells Ring

me for a moment that Pan Sheng and his men are incompetent, he still has the entire imperial family of the Daxing Empire behind him.That is to say, from this moment on, Ye Bufan's outcome has been pre..."The waves are monstrous!"

Beside him, the Fourth Elder roared. He practiced water-attribute martial arts. With a palm strike, he unleashed a jet of water that drenched Xie Ling'an from head to toe.

However, faced with the raging fire, this ordinary water was utterly useless, instantly vanishing into steam.

The fearfulness of heteroflame stems from its complete subversion of the traditional notion that water can extinguish fire. Furthermore, it attacks indiscriminately, both externally and internally, capable of burning even a person's soul.

Just now, Xie Ling'an shouted that he wanted to dig out Ye Bufan's bones and refine his soul, but he ended up feeling it himself first.

In the blink of an eye, the entire person was refined into nothingness, not even a soul remained.

Jiao Da and the others were dumbfounded. Even for them, old foxes that they were, this kind of trick was the first time they had ever seen it.

A Nascent Soul stage expert was burned to ashes just like that.

These people originally had a high-and-mighty attitude, thinking of themselves as the eight major sects of the Kunlun Immortal Realm and completely disregarding a young man from the mundane world.

Now everything has changed, they finally realized the other's terror and immediately put away their contempt.

The person isn't just there to deliver food, they have the ability to make a scene.

"Let's all get our hands dirty!"

Jo's expression turned grim, realizing this was an unprecedented challenge for the Wuxiang Sect. He could no longer care about face and called upon all the elders to join him in action.

He charged forward first, throwing a punch at Ye Bufan's face.

Meanwhile, others also made their move, charging towards Nalan Yujia and Lu Xueman and the rest.

According to their thoughts, even if Ye Bufan were exceptionally strong, it was impossible for all the people behind him to be masters.

As long as I can control the last one or two, there will at least be some bargaining chips later.

Er Zhang Lao Peng Han Liang was already at the early stage of Dong Xu cultivation. He reached out with one hand and grabbed towards Naran Yu Jia.

In his eyes, this must be Ye Bufan's woman. If he captured her, he could immediately threaten the other party.

"You shameless old thing, you dare to lay your hands on me!"

Nalanyu Jia let out a loud shout and swung her fist towards him.

Now she is also at the Void Core stage, and coupled with the ferocious power of the Overlord Dragon Art, this punch directly overwhelmed the Second Elder in terms of momentum.

"This..."

Peng Hanliang's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the other party would pull out a woman casually, and she was so powerful, no less than him. When did the Void Core stage become so worthless

To his further astonishment, having just taken a punch from Lan Yu Jia, and before he could even adjust his qi, a sharp sword light slashed towards him.

As the head elder of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Zhongli Mei is undoubtedly experienced and immediately saw through the other party's schemes.

He dared to covet his master's wife There was no politeness left in him, he swung his sword directly at her.

He was already in the middle stage of the Void Realm, his strength suppressing Peng Hanliang. Now, facing a two-on-one situation, there was no way for him to withstand the pressure.

A sword flash, and an arm flew through the air.

"Oh!"

Peng Hanliang let out a cry of pain, his face contorted in terror.

Originally, I thought these people were only powerful because of Ye Bufan, but unexpectedly, as soon as we fought, we encountered two powerhouses in the Void Realm.

This is just a waste of time, if he keeps fighting, he'll only be giving away his head. The guy hurried to retreat to the side.

The others beside him were the same, the Great Elder was killed on the spot, the Second Elder was seriously injured, and the remaining Third Elder and others were at most at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

One Zhang He is enough to deal with these people, there's no need for Xiaoqing to get involved at all.

In the blink of an eye, almost all the elders of the Wuji Sect were killed or injured, suffering heavy losses.

Jiao Da over here, the two people have already exchanged a heavy palm strike and then retreated back to back.

Ye Bufan's combat power is comparable to that of a late-stage Void Realm expert, but his true cultivation is only at the late stage of the Integration Realm, lacking a major level.

The two clashed head-on, and he was forced to retreat dozens of meters in succession, clearly at a disadvantage.

Even so, it sent a shockwave through Ji Da's heart that was nothing short of earth-shattering.

To know that he had cultivated for hundreds of years to reach his current level, while the other party was only in their twenties and could fight him on equal terms, this kind of achievement was absolutely terrifying.

And he didn't know that Ye Bufan's greatest strength wasn't his cultivation, but his endless tricks.

After a fierce exchange, he vanished in a flash and used teleportation, appearing behind Jiao Da in the blink of an eye. Then, he struck with a palm strike.

"Ah!"

Jiōdà was startled, he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast.

He hurriedly turned around and struck back with a palm strike, trying to block the attack.

Just then, a sharp pain like needles pricking through his mind came, followed by a dizzying sensation.

Ye Bufan didn't want to fight for a long time, so he directly used his divine sense knife and then punched the opponent's chest hard.

When Jingda came to his senses, it was already too late. He could only desperately circulate his true qi, hoping to block the attack.

Fortunately, as a late stage Void Core cultivator, his true essence was sufficiently robust, and his physical body was extremely tough.

Although the punch sent him flying over a hundred meters, his injuries were not severe. He was only internally shaken with a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Even so, he was still quite frightened. The other party's endless and frightening tactics were truly terrifying.

Just after incinerating the elder with flames, he instantly used his divine consciousness technique, making him truly unpredictable.

At this moment, Jiao Da had realized that he was absolutely no match for the young man in front of him.

He turned his head to look at the side, hoping that other elders would come over to help him. If he could catch a few hostages, that would be ideal.

At first glance, my heart sank. The eight elders who were just so imposing are now dead or wounded, each one even more pitiful than myself.

And just then, Ye Bufan's figure moved again as he charged towards him.

Jiao Da knew that he alone was not enough to face the crisis before him. He cried out in astonishment, "Quickly summon the Supreme Elder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dull bell rang within the Wujizong, ringing nine times in succession.

As one of the eight star sects in Tianqiong Prefecture, its strength is naturally not as simple as it appears on the surface.

There is also a Supreme Elder residing in the Wuji Sect, but they rarely involve themselves in worldly affairs and remain in seclusion. Even Sect Master Jiao Da cannot meet them.

Only by ringing the great bell within the sect can one be heard, and ringing it nine times in succession represents that the Wujizong faces a crisis of annihilation.

Just as the ninth chime of the bell fell, a streak of light shot into the sky from the highest peak of Wujizong. It was a sword gleaming with icy brilliance.

Above stood an old man in a black robe, his long beard floating, arriving from the sky.

"The Ancestor is out of seclusion!"

"Hahaha, the ancestor has arrived, we're finally saved..."

"With the ancestors taking action, that kid is sure to die..."

All disciples of the Wujizong had a kind of inexplicable confidence in this legendary ancestor.

In their minds, as long as the Ancestor comes out of seclusion, there is no enemy that cannot be slain.

At this moment, all the disciples within the sect knelt on the ground, kowtowing and paying respects to the old man incessantly. Even Sect Master Jiao Da was no exception.

The old man stepped onto his sword and ascended into the sky, looking down condescendingly at the people before him.

What happened, and why is the alarm soundingy only had four people calmed me down a bit.Since "niu13" has already boasted before, we can't back down now. Otherwise, how will we be able to hold our heads high in this circle in the futureHe glan...