to the Earthly realm. That's enough.Fa Kong's heart sank. He had just felt the presence of true qi within his dantian, which is why he wasn't panicked.Now, I felt the difference keenly. The once power...The female assassin who was killed before was named "Baizhang," and this one named "Juesha." Apparently, they are both codenames.
This killer is simply at a higher level, with greater abilities.
Ye Bufan originally wanted to dispose of these assassin's belongings, but then he thought of something and his heart moved again, so he put them away.
After tallying up the spoils, his body had fully recovered to its peak condition.
Then he took out the Meteor Thunder Gourd as well. With strong enemies surrounding them, it was best to have as much strength as possible.
After a period of frenzied absorption and refining, the power of the Extermination Divine Thunder within the gourd was completely absorbed.
The Godforged Body Art had also reached the pinnacle of the second level of the Indestructible Golden Body, its power comparable to that of a peak Immortal King.
Ye Bufan struck out with several punches in succession, the sound of piercing sonic booms echoing continuously, and the surrounding space trembled incessantly.
Feeling my own strength, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. This time was still quite rewarding, and my skills have taken another step forward.
After doing all that, he used disguise magic to change his appearance, becoming a middle-aged man with a bushy beard, then vanished from the Dragon King's Palace.
He didn't rush back to Yuangu City when he got outside, but instead went to a small mountain peak tens of thousands of miles away.
He carved out a cave for himself and set up more than ten hidden barriers in succession.
He wanted to refine the Xue Lian Dan, but this place was too close to Yuangu City, with so many Immortal Venerable level old monsters, he had to be extra careful.
Ye Bufan took out the Nine Nether Blood Lotus and then began to refine the pills.
After about half an hour, a strong aroma of medicinal herbs mingled with a faint metallic scent permeated the entire cave.
He stretched out his hand, and nine blood-red pills flew out of the alchemy furnace one after another, landing in the jade bottle in his palm.
Blood Lotus Pill has little effect on normal cultivators, at most it supplements some qi and blood. But for Blood Cultivators, it's a priceless treasure.
It's no exaggeration to say that with this thing in hand, Situ Dianmo has stepped into the realm of an Immortal King.
Put the pills away, remove the restrictions around here, it's already night of the next day outside.
Ye Bufan took out the black robe of killing and wrapped himself tightly. He circulated his chaotic immortal essence, and his whole body merged into the darkness.
Everything was born from chaos. Under the shroud of chaotic aura, he fit perfectly with his surroundings.
As long as one doesn't expose themselves, even a celestial being would find it difficult to discover them. Hiding his aura, Ye Bufan returned to Yuangu City and then hurried towards the station.
At this moment, within the grand hall of the Han family, Han Fangcuo's expression was frighteningly grim.
"Is there any news about Han Lingkuang yet"
Several dozen core members of the Han family stood around, each with their heads bowed and grim expressions.
Since yesterday, they have been mobilizing all of the Han family's resources, frantically searching for Han Lingkuang and the remaining Xian Wang peak cultivators.
The result is still nothing, not even a single useful clue.
"Elder, there's still no news of Lord Kuang."
The speaker was a tall and slender young man, Han Lingce, the core disciple of the Han family, and he also had the cultivation of an early stage Immortal Monarch.
The Korean side remained silent, and the development of events further confirmed previous suspicions.
It seems that Han Lingkuang and others have provoked that mysterious powerful being, resulting in their deaths.
Han Lingce pondered for a moment and said, "Elder, if Lingkuang can't return in time, his gambling match might have to be handled prematurely."
He is a meticulous person. Now, the disappearance of people like Han Lingkuang and Jian Juechen is only known to the core disciples of the Three Sects, Five Schools, and Seven Great Families.
If the situation drags on for too long and becomes common knowledge, the casino could face catastrophic consequences. Everyone would bet on the other side.
The Korean side pondered for a moment: "This is indeed a problem. Tell the casino to suspend betting on this game until Lord Crazy returns."
Han Lingce said again: "Elder, there's another crucial match, which is between the young man surnamed Ye and Ling Duan."
I don't know who it is, but they bet a whole ten million fairy crystals on that kid named Ye.
Before Ye Bufan disappeared, it wasn't a big deal. But now that the kid has suddenly come back, things have changed.
Although we've brought the odds back down to 10-to-1 now, the guy placed his bet when they were 20-to-1.
Once he wins, then we'll have to pay out two hundred million dollars.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. It's just a small Da Luo Xian. How could he possibly defeat me"
Beside him, Han Ling was full of confidence, not taking the other party seriously at all.
Han Lingce said, "Things are like this, but I always feel something is off."
After all, the kid suddenly disappeared and now he's just back out of nowhere. It all feels very strange.
The Korean side frowned: "What has Ye Bufan been doing these days"
That kid has been hanging out at the inn, drinking with a few women and fooling around.
Han Lingce guessed the Great Elder's thoughts and said, "I have also thought about secretly killing him, which would be the most stable way."
But he remained in plain sight, not even returning to his room at night. He was truly out of options.
In the end, he looked helpless. After all, this was Yuangu City, and killing a contestant in public would be hard to justify no matter what.
"There's no way around it."
The Korean side also understands the seriousness of the matter, "Forget it, I'll secretly tell the casino not to accept any bets on Ye Bufan winning."
Han Ling Duan stood beside, clearly extremely dissatisfied with this result. In his view, he was invincible his whole life, and the Great Elder and the other person obviously didn't trust him very much.
But there's no way, he wouldn't dare to disobey the arrangements made by the Korean side.
Seemingly aware of his thoughts, Han Fang's gaze turned toward him.
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that the gap between the two sides of the bet is too big right now. It's better to be cautious."
"Leave now and focus on training. You need to adjust your state. This battle must be won!"
"Understood, Elder. Don't worry, once I'm on the stage, I'll definitely twist that Ye kid's head off."
Han Ling Duan said with confidence, then turned and left the room, returning to his own bedroom.
"The elder is truly old, being scared like this by a great Luo Immortal."
< Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he shook his head slightly, clearly filled with disdain. >
He mumbled to himself like that, but he still crossed his legs and sat down, calming his mind and beginning to cultivate by circulating his Immortal Yuan.
Just then, a searing pain shot through his mind.
It all came so suddenly, as if a knife had suddenly split his head in two.
Han Ling Duan wanted to scream, but before he could open his mouth, a flash of ghostly light swept across his face, severing his head clean off.
The soul spirit overflowed, panicking, but the black light flew back and completely shredded the soul spirit.
Han Ling died with a belly full of resentment. He never knew until his death what had happened or who killed him. did he stand up from the ground, glaring angrily at Ye Bufan."Bring him to the secret room and imprison him."Two samurai from the Miyamoto clan will arrive shortly to take him away and lock him in a...