Chapter 3317: Burning Blood Essence

and a young man in his thirties walked in. He was not very tall, about 5 feet 7 inches, even shorter than Ouyang Shan who was wearing high heels.Though young, his hairline was receding significantly,...Ye Bufan stood beside him, he was not surprised by this result.

After all, he had once killed a great spirit immortal with the Meteor Thunder Gourd. Moreover, this was the Annihilation God Thunder gathered from his Golden Immortal Tribulation, its power increased tenfold compared to before.

But seeing the young people turn to ashes, his heart still ached.

Let's not even talk about the storage rings I have on hand, my spiritual consciousness is also a waste.

But there's no way, the Extinction Thunder is just too powerful now. Once it strikes, nothing remains.

"Run!"

The remaining six people were completely terrified. Their strength was no match for the middle-aged man with a single eye, and continuing would only lead to their deaths.

A few people rushed away and swarmed toward the outside of the formation.

But the Sky-Thunder Annihilation Formation was not so easily broken. As soon as they took flight, countless bolts of lightning descended upon them.

With a whiff of burnt ozone, the six individuals vanished completely, leaving not even a trace.

Ye Bufan dismissed the formation and shook his head slightly. It was a pity to have wiped out seven Great Spiritual Immortals all at once.

Then he turned the bodies of the three into ashes, erased all traces of the battle from the valley, and chose a flat rock to sit on, waiting for his next prey.

But after waiting for a long time, everything around was silent and no one appeared.

One night passed, and the next day the sun rose. Ye Bufan opened his eyes, and everything was still calm.

"It seems these people have gotten cunning."

The Black Wind Merchant Guild hasn't been resolved, there must still be enemies lurking around.

But these people must have seen the power of the Heavenly Thunder Annihilation Array, so they dare not approach.

This can't go on forever, Ye Bufan completely retracted his battle flag and then flew towards the direction of Donghua Heaven.

As expected, just as they flew a hundred miles away, a boisterous laugh echoed through the air.

"Haha, little one, you can't leave."

Before the laughter could fully subside, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was an old man dressed in hemp robes, a powerful cultivator at the late stage of Da Ling Xian.

This guy is short and plump, with white hair and beard. At this moment, the wrinkles on his face are all smiling.

"Little one, I didn't expect you to be an array master at such a young age. You were able to set up such a powerful array."

If I had stayed inside, I truly wouldn't have dared to make a move. It's a pity you were too inexperienced and walked out yourself.

"It seems you're offering a grand gift to this old man, haha... A hundred million Immortal Crystals This is truly fantastic news."

The old man, chuckling with glee, couldn't stop smiling.

"There's no way I can stay there forever."

Ye Bufan shook his head, a look of dejection on his face, "But you're getting ahead of yourself. Look, there are still three people behind you!"

As he spoke, he gestured with his finger toward the person behind them.

The old man in coarse clothes' expression changed. He had already checked this place several times before and found no one else, so how did someone suddenly appear

He turned back, but there was no one behind him.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

The old man in plain clothes realized something was wrong and hurried to turn around. Just then, a dark shadow appeared before him, slashing directly at his neck.

"What a fast sword!"

Astonished by the power of the silent moon, he was shocked and awestruck. The immortal energy within him surged wildly, and he retreated directly, his speed astonishingly fast.

A silent, dark moon glided across, leaving a thin line of blood on his neck.

Ye Bufan retracted his short sword and shook his head slightly.

The opponent's strength was still too great, even with a sneak attack they were unable to kill them instantly, only managing to draw a wound.

"Boy, you dare to scheme against me!"

Xianjing didn't get half a piece and was injured as soon as she came up, which made the elderly man with a robe furious.

He reached out with a large hand and grabbed directly at Ye Bufan.

I just suffered a minor abrasion, it didn't affect my strength much.

This sword dealt little damage, but it was incredibly insulting. He is a dignified late-stage Great Immortal, yet he was defeated by a mere Xuanxian. This is simply an insult.

He struck with blinding speed and ferocity, wishing to crush Ye Bufan in one go. All he cared about was keeping his head for the bounty money.

"What a speed!"

The old man in plain clothes was shocked again. He originally thought the opponent was just good at sneak attacks, but he didn't expect his body technique to be so fast.

Meanwhile, An Yue Wu Sheng appeared silently behind him once more, hacking viciously at the back of his head.

This time, with experience in hand, he was also extremely quick. He dodged the sword with a flash of his body.

Before he could even stand firm, Ye Bufan's fist was already before him, Annihilation Divine Fist.

"Damn it!"

He had already suffered a loss at the start, and now he was being beaten by the opponent. This made the elderly man furious. He raised his hand and punched back.

Two fists collided, and with a booming sound, the earth shook.

Ye Bufan's true strength was ultimately no match for the late-stage Great Spirit Immortal, and he was sent flying backwards by the shockwave.

But he showed no panic. As his body retreated, Dark Moon struck silently once more, aiming straight for the opponent's chest.

Though the old man in plain clothes had an absolute advantage in cultivation, he wouldn't feel good if they traded a blow.

The power of the Annihilation Fist, a mix of thunder and destruction, incessantly slammed into his arm's meridians.

Facing the incoming sword, he retracted his somewhat numb right hand and with his left, formed a celestial yuan giant hand to grab the short sword.

The dark moon came and went silently, its speed astonishingly fast. It vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only empty air.

Just then, two more figures appeared behind him, one on each side, both unleashing a barrage of punches. They were wielding the same Annihilation God Fist technique.

Damn it, there's still a clone!

The incident happened suddenly. The Taoist priest in plain clothes couldn't dodge in time, so he could only desperately run his immortal essence to withstand the two punches.

Although it was a physical body, its strength was identical to Ye Bufan's. Though two punches failed to break through the protective immortal energy, the power of thunder and the aura of destruction were still incredibly uncomfortable for him.

"Die!"

The old man in a plain robe unleashed his true fire, turning back to deliver two punches. The two avatars didn't dodge or evade, meeting the blows head-on.

After two deafening booms, the Dao body was directly shattered and dissipated into nothingness.

Before he could even turn around, Ye Bufan's main body charged in again, unleashing the Annihilation God Fist once more.

The old man in plain clothes was incredibly enraged. Among the great celestial fairies, he was considered a formidable figure. He never imagined that one day he would be suppressed by a Xuanxian.

Furious, he swung a punch but missed. Ye Bufan, utilizing the Flowing Light and Shadow technique, instantly appeared behind him.

Thus, the two fought together, their battle lasting for over a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

Although the old man in plain clothes was not as skilled as Yan Wuhuai, his strength was no less.

The latter excels at archery sneak attacks, but is weak in direct combat. This old man, however, is the opposite. He is experienced and has profound magical techniques, making him incredibly powerful.

Therefore, the two of them fought to a standstill, unable to determine a victor.

The elderly man with the robes grew angrier and more agitated. If they continued fighting, if stronger experts arrived, then this hundred million Xianjing wouldn't belong to him anymore.

He couldn't drag it out any longer, so he made up his mind and directly burned his blood essence.

The whole person's speed surged more than doubled instantly, appearing before Ye Bufan in a flash, and punched him with all his might.down from the air, Xia Hou Ting was so scared that his soul almost flew out. If he was caught, I'm afraid he would end up with his soul destroyed."Master, save me!"He was only at the initial stage of...