ll inheritors of the Shenlong Guardian Island.Han Tianhu had just received his inheritance, and in terms of cultivation, he was far inferior to Ouyang De. It was precisely because of this that he did...Inside the Heavenly Ten Absolutes Array, Guangtou Immortal Venerable and the Black-Cloaked Elder cautiously entered the formation. Indeed, nothing happened.

This relieved them; it was just a defensive formation, with no offensive attributes.

Two people looked up and saw Ye Tian sitting cross-legged on the ground, his breath constantly fluctuating, extremely unsteady.

And Ye Bufan and the others stood by, watching the two of them at this moment, their eyes seeming to hold a hint of mockery.

The Bald Immortal roared, "Boy, get out here and kneel down to apologize to our young master. Perhaps you'll be spared."

The old man in black snorted coldly: “That's right, you can't run away. Stubborn resistance only leads to a dead end!”

Yè Búfán looked at the two with a slight smile: "What's wrong Just the two of you, didn't the others come"

"Is that all you got We two can handle you easily!"

Feeling the disdain in the other person's eyes, the bald Immortal Venerable became extremely angry and reached out with his big hand to grab him.

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly. He had originally thought that the other party would rush in together, so he had prepared the Tiangang Leihuo Formation.

Two people can barely come in, what use is that It's not even enough for one person to kill themselves. Why bother with a formation.

The Headless Immortal Venerable had never seen Ye Bufan make a move before. Before meeting him, he thought that with his own strength, he could easily slap this young man to death.

He never expected that as soon as he reached out, a black flash would appear before his eyes.

"What is this"

Feeling the chilling killing intent emanating from the dark moon silently, he felt a chill in his heart, realizing the opponent's strength. He turned his head and wanted to get away.

Just then, a searing pain tore through his mind, splitting his consciousness as if cleaved by a blade.

Beneath the searing pain, his body froze. Then, in silence, Darkmoon glided across his throat.

The skull soared high, a torrent of blood spraying the scene.

A wisp of primordial spirit emerged, but before it could distinguish its surroundings, it was captured by the spirit-binding bottle.

This is the purpose behind Ye Bufan's previous arrangement of the Ten Absolute Formations. With this isolation, even an Immortal Emperor wouldn't be able to see what was happening inside. He could completely use the Refining Demon Bottle without restraint.

"This..."

The black-cloaked old man watched coldly from the side. According to his previous plan, if the Bald Immortal Venerable couldn't solve the opponent alone, he would make his move.

Never in a million years did he expect, that after just a brief encounter, before he could even figure out what had happened, his own comrades would be slain right before him. Their very souls were sucked into that strange little vial.

"No, something is wrong!"

Although he still didn't understand what was going on, the guy had lived for so many years, was cunning and experienced. His intuition told him that things were definitely not that simple.

He turned and was about to flee, to report to Sun Man Gong.

Since he's already here, how could Ye Bufan possibly let him leave so easily.

The moment he turned, the dark moon silently slashed a ghostly arc towards the back of his head.

"Uh..."

Realizing he had nowhere to run, the old man in black quickly turned around, a long sword appearing in his palm. He silently swung it towards the dark moon.

A flash of blade light then crossed his mind, piercing his sea of consciousness, making the sword in his hand falter for a moment.

A master's duel could be decided in the blink of an eye. In normal circumstances, this amount of time would be negligible, but at this moment, it was enough to cost him his life.

In the dead of night, An Yue silently swept past with her sword, cleaving his head in two.

The primordial spirit overflowed and was unceremoniously taken into the magic bottle, as was Ye Bufan's storage ring.

At the same time, two flames rose from the formation, turning the two corpses into nothingness.

In just two or three breaths, two powerful cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm fell on the spot.

Ye Bufan glanced back at Ye Tian. At this moment, his aura was growing stronger and stronger, clearly not far from breaking through.

In a short while, six more figures entered the Ten Absolute Formation.

Among the six, a man with a small beard led the way. As soon as he entered the formation, he began to search frantically for traces of the bald and black-robed old men.

After looking for a long time, I didn't find anything. I only saw that Ye Bufan and a few others were standing there calmly.

Realizing something was amiss, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Kid, where's the person"

"Aren't people here"

Ye Bufan wore a mischievous expression on his face and gestured to the people around him.

"Die, take him down first!"

On Ye Bufan's side, Situ Dianmo, Xuanyuan Linglong, Meiqi, Xiaqing and others also went to greet him.

Six against six, everyone was fighting in a mess. Compared to them, Jin Meier's strength seemed weaker.

Little Whiskers' target was Jin Meier. Seeing that the opponent's strength was far inferior to his, he didn't show any courtesy and directly reached out to grab the short gun in front of him.

He was originally at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, his strength far surpassing his opponent. However, just as his palm was about to touch the short spear, a searing pain ripped through his mind.

This pain came on suddenly and violently, causing him to shiver all over and slow his outstretched hand.

A sharp pain pierced his throat, and Jin Meier's short gun directly went through his windpipe.

"Hah!"

Little Hu originally wanted to let out an unwilling roar, but unfortunately, all that came out of his mouth was a low growl.

He never figured out what happened until the very end, how he could have been so easily defeated, and how this woman could possess such a powerful psychic attack.

It's a pity he never got the chance to know, his nascent soul was snatched away by the spirit capturing bottle the moment it emerged.

Ye Bufan curled the corner of his mouth with a playful smile: "Aren't you asking where I am You'll meet me soon."

The battle here is over, the remaining few are easier now.

Originally, Meiqi and the others' abilities were superior to theirs. Coupled with the Spirit Awareness Blade, they could slay Immortal Venerables as easily as chickens.

It was only a matter of breaths, six Immortal Venerable peak cultivators surged in and were all turned into corpses. Their primordial spirits were all collected into the spirit beast bottle.

"Not bad!"

Ye Bufan looked at the eight golden Shenyuan Pills shimmering at the bottom of the bottle and nodded with satisfaction, clearly extremely pleased with this gift that had been delivered to his doorstep.

He reached out and took the six people's storage rings, then flames rose, turning them to ashes.

Outside the formation, Sun Man'gong and several others stood there waiting, but for a long time there was no movement.

"Damn it, what are they doing Why aren't they coming out yet"

Min Ze was getting restless. Normally, with eight peak Immortal Lords involved, there would at least be some commotion, whether they were alive or dead. How could there be no sign of them whatsoever

Sun Man弓 frowned: "Could something go wrong"

Min Ze shook his head. His impression of Ye Bufan and the others was still stuck at their first meeting at the city gate.

"It shouldn't be a problem, I've seen those people before. They're all basically at the Immortal Monarch cultivation level. We sent eight peak Immortal Venerables."

"What a strange thing, I don't believe I can't handle them!"

Sun Man Gong waved his hand and made up his mind, "Chief Manager, you personally lead the team, take all your men in, I don't believe we can't get that kid!"ty and face are completely insignificant."I submit!"After finishing his words, he also knelt on the ground, a drop of essence blood suspended above his head.Yè Búfán completed the master-servant contr...