Chapter 3020: Stirring Up Their Coffins

""You're dreaming! I'm the eldest son of the Yan family. How could I possibly kneel down to you, let alone apologize..."Although all of the bodyguards he brought had been taken down, in Yan Xuemin's v...Holding the holy light sword, Sanders was filled with horror.

Just a short while ago, when Helena was imprisoned, he had fought with these two women before.

At that time, whether it was Emperor Helena or Archbishop Sophie, they were far from his opponents, and the difference in strength was enormous.

But in just a few days, everything changed. Sophie's cultivation surged dramatically. Although she couldn't withstand his attack, her strength was vastly different from before.

What terrified him most was Helena. He couldn't find the words to describe her change; her strength was no less than his own.

This gap is truly too vast. After all, I was a renowned figure before the Divine Court, and after a thousand years of slumber, this kind of strength is not something a young man can compare to.

But the facts are right in front of us, the other party is no weaker than themselves.

Helena raised her hand to withdraw the Holy Light Shield, no longer paying attention to Sanders. Instead, she looked deeply and affectionately at Ye Bufan.

"Darling, you're finally back"

At this moment, her voice trembled. Her heart was filled with a complex mix of emotions: joy, excitement, exhilaration, and admiration.

This man is the one who occupies her thoughts day and night, the one who makes her worry constantly, the one who helped her ascend to the throne of the Divine Emperor. In times of crisis, it was this man who returned to save her.

I can't figure out what kind of pill Ye Bufan asked Su Fei to bring him, how could it have such magical power.

In just a few short days, he has broken through again and again, now standing toe-to-toe with the old monster Sanders.

"It was me."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, let's deal with these trash first, and we'll talk later."

After he finished speaking, his gaze shifted to Sanders beside him.

Since Sophie's previous description wasn't very clear, he misjudged the opponent's cultivation level. This guy has the strength of a Great Ascension period.

It's a good thing I didn't put all my eggs in Sophie's basket. I also helped Helena raise her cultivation level with pills, otherwise things would have been more troublesome today.

On contact with Ye Bufan's murderous gaze, Sanders shivered involuntarily.

He also realized that he was no match for the young man at all, and hurriedly looked to Helena.

"After all, you are the Divine Emperor of the Divine Court. Will you just watch the Divine Court be destroyed"

"You destroyed the temple!"

Helena turned her head, her face contorted with anger.

"I told you what I said back then, that China is a magical land, not something you can provoke. But you went your own way and wouldn't listen. Now, how are things going"

It was you who dragged the divine court down, it was you who destroyed the entire West!

Greediness like a serpent attempting to swallow an elephant, if you want to covet other people's resources, you must have the strength to do so.

"Avarice leads to ruin, you're a heinous criminal and deserve your fate!"

"I... I know I was wrong."

At this point, in order to stay alive, Sanders finally chose to yield.

"Helena, no matter what, you have to beg Ye Yixian. You must do everything in your power to protect the Divine Court, it can't be destroyed like this!"

Now that things have come to this, he can only put all his hope on Helena, hoping Ye Bufan will spare him for her sake.

As it turned out, he had overestimated himself. Ye Bufan let out a cold smile: "For Helena's sake, I will stay in the Divine Court, but that doesn't include you, someone who should have died long ago, and these traitors."

For Helena's sake, he wouldn't completely destroy the Pantheon, but these invaders who trespassed upon China must die.

"You..."

Seeing that there was no hope of mercy, Sanders cast a holy light upon himself, rising into the air and preparing to flee.

"Want to leave, it's not that easy!"

Whoever dares to offend my homeland, China, will be punished, no matter how far away they are. Ye Bufan is not just talking about it.

He is about to ascend soon, and before that, he needs to completely eliminate all threats to his relatives and friends, including these resurrected undeads in front of him.

He remained motionless, but his eyes flashed with light. Two orbs of ghostly blue flame danced within them, then transformed into two fire dragons that roared to life, howling through the air. The temperature around him surged instantly, and the very air grew unbearably hot.

"Ah!"

Sanders hadn't taken a few steps before two fire dragons were already behind him.

"Holy Light Slash!"

He no longer cared about escaping. He turned around and swung his sword, the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand erupting with a dazzling blade of light.

Then to his astonishment, he discovered that the two fire dragons were incredibly ferocious. In the blink of an eye, they incinerated the holy light, and even the cross sword in his hand began to burn.

Sanders was startled, not understanding what kind of fire this was and how it could be so domineering.

But now there was no time to think, he hastily shook his hand and threw away the hilt of the sword that had already become hot, and then struck out a holy light shield to protect himself.

He was subsequently shocked to find that the shield was completely ineffective against the blue flames, being pierced instantly.

"This..."

Sanders was completely dumbfounded. He had never seen such powerful flames in all his years, nor such a strange and unsettling way of attacking.

There was no time to resist, and the entire person was engulfed by the two fire dragons.

"Ah!"

With a soul-rending shriek, the resurrected saint was instantly incinerated into nothingness, leaving not even a bone fragment behind.

Those around watched, their scalps tingling. This young man's strength was simply too formidable.

Two fire dragons refined Sanders, but showed no sign of stopping. They swooped left and right, incinerating the other two saints who were trying to escape.

Thus, the seven great saints who revived the Divine Court were killed—four by Ye Tian and three burned to death by Ye Bufan, all of them falling.

The seven most powerful cultivators have all fallen, and the rest are terrified out of their wits, fleeing in panic.

Ye Bufan, however, had no intention of letting these people go. Although they only followed along, that was not a reason to be forgiven.

If we had not returned promptly ourselves, or kept these people out of the country, once they broke through China's defenses, the most harm would be done by these very people.

Thus, flames rolled on the ground and thunder roared in the sky. Under the onslaught of lightning and fire, the divine court was routed.

In just a few breaths, everyone except Helena and Sophie was slaughtered.

At the same time, Ye Tian and others also killed all the other invaders outside the Divine Court.

All of the Olympian deities and Western dark forces were slain, with only a paltry number managing to escape.

This battle could be said to have been won overwhelmingly, with a satisfying sense of finality. The Western army was completely wiped out, while not a single person on our side was injured.

Qingyang Daochang and the others watched with blood boiling, clenching their fists tightly, overjoyed beyond measure.

The battle was over, and everyone returned to Ye Bufan's side, looking at him together.can recognize him if I meet him again. He is my savior after all.”"This is really hard to describe. In one word, it's handsome. Two words, very handsome. Three words, exceptionally handsome. From now...