Chapter 3839: Chaos
nnacle of martial arts in the Great Dog Country. Only here can we produce so many Martial Saints.""Qian Muwufu arrogantly shouted, "If you have the guts, bring all the masters from your Xia Dynasty. T...Ye Bufan looked at the door in front of him. Even with his divine sense as a celestial venerate-level powerhouse, he couldn't penetrate it. He couldn't see what was inside at all.
Although I still had a bad premonition, cultivating immortals is about fighting against the heavens and competing with people. Opportunities always come with risks.
He wasn't going to back down now, he had to go in and see for himself.
Moreover, with his powerful strength and various treasures, he should be able to protect himself.
According to the golden light and shadow just now, a door can accommodate eight people. I don't know why it's such a coincidence that it's just enough for me to use.
Having made up his mind, he pointed with his finger to the leftmost portal. "This one is mine,"
After that, he waved his hand and said, “Let’s go in.”
Ye Bufan wanted to stay at the back, Jin Meier, being the strongest among the many women, was the first to enter the gate.
When they saw someone rush in to claim the portal first, everyone else's expressions changed. After all, one person entering meant taking away a spot for them, and no one could just stand by and do nothing about it.
Jian Jueya's handsome leader stepped forward. He didn't attack directly, but looked at Dongfang Dao yuan and Xifeng Lie.
In his view, Jin Meier and the others were formidable in strength, and only by persuading these two people could they stand up to them.
As for Ye Bufan, he didn't see the other party make a move and didn't know their depth, so he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Master brothers, we have so many talented people and only three doors. We can't let him just take one away."
This is too domineering, you're completely ignored.
Let me say, we should work together first to take care of those eight people, then divide the remaining three factions.
In his view, Ye Bufan was so arrogant and flamboyant that Xifeng Lie and Dongfang Daoyuan must be unhappy. As long as he gave them a little encouragement, these two people should take action.
However, the result was unexpected. Dongfang Dao Yuan turned his head directly to the side, seemingly not having heard his words at all.
He is certainly not as naive as Jian Juebi. Even if Ye Bufan had taken away all three gates, he wouldn't even dare to utter a word now, because the difference in strength is simply too vast.
Xi Feng Lie's thoughts were the same, he glanced at him as if he were an idiot.
"That's a good idea, why don't you get started"
He said that with his mouth, but in his heart he cursed the other person's ancestors for eighteen generations.
If you want to die, go ahead and do it. Just don't drag me down with you.
He can even beat a late-stage Immortal Venerable like he's nothing, and he wants me to go there and fight He also wants me to take someone else's spot. What's the difference between that and suicide
Jian Jueya didn't know what had happened before, seeing Xifeng Lie's reaction, he hesitated for a moment before finally making a move.
The Si Fang Jian Pai and Ye Bufan have always been deep enemies. In his mind, as long as he makes the first move, everyone else will follow suit immediately.
Although Jin Meier and Si Tu Dian Mo, a few women have some skills, but they can't stand the fact that there are more people on their side.
With 50 to 60 people against eight, the odds are clearly in their favor.
With this thought in mind, he leaped into the air and punched Ye Bufan.
He was on guard, his attention focused on the remaining individuals, ever watchful for any move from Si Tu Dian Mo and the others to intervene.
To their surprise, those people completely ignored his attack and one by one walked towards the gate.
Following closely behind Jin Meier was Xuanyuan Linglong, the third was Leng Qingqiu, and the fourth was Situ Dianmo, each of them walking into the portal one after another.
No one paid him any attention, as if they hadn't seen or heard anything.
Just as Jian Jueya was filled with confusion, a feeling akin to being struck by a prehistoric behemoth surged through his chest.
A violent force struck him, overwhelming his strength completely. His protective immortal energy shattered instantly.
Immediately, the entire person flew backward and slammed into the wall. Their body was undoubtedly broken in countless places, blood spurting out like it was worthless.
Although this didn't kill him, it left him half-dead, sprawled on the ground unable to even crawl.
Chu Xiangjun, the esteemed official from the Chu family, had been poised to strike right behind them, but upon seeing this scene before him, he froze in place, his face etched with terror.
Just now, because Ye Bufan's movements were too fast, Jian Jueya didn't see what was going on at all. But he standing beside him saw it clearly.
His thoughts had done a complete one eighty, he no longer thought this was just a lucky winner who happened to take the top spot.
It seems the idea was completely wrong. The man before them was undoubtedly a powerful individual, far stronger than any of them.
He now somewhat understood why Dongfang Dao Yuan and Xifeng Lie had no reaction. It seemed the two had long known this, and were not opponents of it.
Having figured it all out, he turned around and ran back, afraid that if he ran too slowly, he would be slapped to the ground.
Ye Bufan just gave a cold smile. He was too lazy to pay attention to these people. After Wu Qi entered, he also stepped inside.
So far, eight people have successfully entered a door, and then the doorway closed, returning to its original state.
There was no sign of it whatsoever, let alone the possibility of reactivating it.
It seemed this door was out of the question, and everyone turned their attention to the last two remaining doors, hoping to secure a spot for themselves.
"This door belongs to my Yuanyuan Sect!"
Seeing that Ye Bufan had already left, Xifeng Lie had no more scruples. The powerful aura on his body suddenly erupted.
"This...is actually a Xianzun expert!"
Everyone around was taken aback. They had only known that the west wind was strong, but they hadn't expected it to be this powerful.
Whether it was from a chance encounter within a secret realm or a previously hidden power, one thing was clear: the other person was incredibly strong, far beyond my capabilities. It wasn't something I could handle.
A celestial immortal expert completely suppressed the restless thoughts in everyone's hearts. No one dared to oppose Xi Fenglie's words.
Then the five disciples of Yuanyuan Sect entered the portal under his lead, disappearing from everyone's sight.
"I, the Heavenly Dao Sect, shall take this last one."
East Dao Yuan was also like this, releasing a powerful aura. Amidst the astonished expressions of the crowd, he entered the last gate with five people from the Heavenly Dao Sect.
The two major sects each chose one disciple to enter through the five portals, but the portals remained open, with three spots still available. At this, the eyes of the remaining crowd instantly turned bloodshot.
There are only six spots left to enter the Gate of Inheritance, but there are nearly fifty or sixty people vying for them, making it a fierce competition.
After a brief moment of stillness, a figure darted forward, rushing with incredible speed towards a gateway.
Clearly, this person wants to win by creating chaos and taking advantage of the situation. As long as they get inside the gate, they'll snatch up the spot.
It's a pity he thought too simply. Just as he approached, a sword light flashed and split him in two, shattering both his body and his soul.
It was Chu Xiangjun who made the move. He killed the man and was about to slip inside, but as soon as he moved, seven or eight sword beams slashed towards him.
Unless a celestial being of sufficient power completely subdued the remaining crowd at this time, they would not be able to enter smoothly.
For a moment, the entire hall descended into utter chaos. People scrambled and fought, swords clashed, and blood flowed like a river. my cultivation level wasn't that far off from Nie Baishun's."Now he's entered the peak of fusion ahead of me, a 50% chance is already very good, victory isn't likely..."Alright, just do as I say and...