8..."He almost thought he was seeing things, and hurriedly glanced at the speedometer on his dashboard. It shockingly read 130 miles per hour."This can't be right, a scooter couldn't possibly be going..."I..."

Feng Kun's legs began to tremble. He had been so arrogant before because he was sure the other person was trapped in the formation and couldn't escape.

But now facing Ye Bufan directly, where could he find half the courage

"Spare my life, sir. If you let me go, I will lead you into the ancient grotto."

"I broke through the barrier there before, I know where the treasure is."

"Spare my life is it I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

Ye Bufan shook his head. He had always been a man of his word, and besides, he didn't have much animosity towards the other party.

If these father and son simply brought themselves here honestly, without any schemes or tricks, he definitely wouldn't make things difficult for them.

He can blame himself for getting into this mess, as he thought himself smarter than others and insisted on putting himself in a difficult situation.

"Die."

He didn't make a sneak attack. With a loud shout, he raised his hand and punched forward.

Feng Kun knew he couldn't escape this time. He gritted his teeth, and a long sword materialized in his hand, slashing through the air.

But the moment his blade clashed with Ye Bufan's fist, it was shattered into a shower of iron shards with a deafening boom.

Then the fist continued its momentum, slamming heavily into his chest.

"Click!"

With a sickening crack, the punch created a bowl-sized hole in his chest, shattering his internal organs.

"This…"

Feng Kun stared wide-eyed, his face full of unwillingness. But death was death, a wisp of his soul overflowing from the top of his head.

Ye Bufan didn't show any courtesy, and directly sacrificed the refining demon bottle, taking his primordial spirit away.

Feng Zi'ang stood beside, seeing his father being killed, he turned and ran away in fear.

However, how could Ye Bufan possibly give him this opportunity He had only taken a few steps when a black streak flashed before his eyes.

Next, the head soared high into the air, and the primordial spirit was also taken into the magic bottle.

Ye Bufan reached out and removed the storage rings from both of them, then conjured two flames that turned their bodies into ash.

Having arrived at the entrance of the ancient cave dwelling, I relied on my own strength and mastery of formations, finding no need for a guide.

Looking up, the closer you got, the more you could appreciate the sheer size of the hall. It was almost like a small castle, and from afar, you could already sense that ancient, desolate aura.

Continuing forward, they reached the front of a grand hall. There stood an enormous gate, bare and unadorned. It lacked both a plaque and any inscription whatsoever.

"This must be the cave dwelling of some great master," Ye Bufan mused, and walked directly towards the portal.

Outside the main hall, there was a protective barrier of no low grade, but it couldn't stop his indestructible golden body realm. Relying on his powerful physical body, he directly broke through it.

Once you enter, there's a hall that's incredibly spacious, covering thousands of square meters.

At the entrance, there were a dozen stone houses, each furnished in various ways. However, all the doors had been left open, and the interiors appeared dilapidated and ransacked. Some were completely scattered, as if they had been looted.

According to deduction, it should be the location where Feng Kun arrived before.

Opposite the hall are three doorways, each guarded by a golden barrier. These barriers are significantly higher in level than those outside.

All of this was within his expectations, what surprised him was that there were more than ten people standing inside the hall at this moment, all staring intently at the three doors before them.

It seems that coming here is not just through one passage; there have been others who entered during the time Feng Kun left.

These dozen or so people, each with a powerful aura, are at the very least at the peak of Immortal Venerable, and more than half have already reached the cultivation level of Immortal Emperor.

These people look like they just arrived here, gathered at the door arguing over how to distribute the resources inside.

"Alright, everyone, please stop arguing!"

A bearded Immortal Emperor stepped forward, "Right now we haven't even been able to venture deep into the cave dwelling, and we don't know what treasures are inside. "

We can't keep arguing like this forever. If more powerful beings arrive, we'll get nothing at all.

The most urgent task is to work together and break through this barrier.

A short man said, "Senior, you are a powerful expert at the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, and the strongest one here."

If we break the barrier together, what if we can't get anything in the end

I think we should first agree on how to distribute it, otherwise, those of us with low cultivation levels might not get anything at all.

The old man with a beard frowned: "Well then, break the barrier. These three portals are up for grabs. Whatever opportunities you find are all down to luck. Once inside, whatever treasures you get depend on your own skills."

Once it's in your grasp, no one else can take it, not even an old man like me. Otherwise, everyone will gang up on you.

"This is a good idea, let's do it..."

These people nodded in agreement and were about to start, when a clear voice rang out in their ears.

"There are no three gates, I took the middle one."

Turning back, they saw that a young man had appeared behind them at some point.

It was Ye Bufan who spoke. Cultivation was inherently a struggle against heaven and others, but he wouldn't easily snatch treasures from others. However, the opportunity before him wasn't something he would let go of willingly.

As soon as the group of people at the entrance had agreed on a distribution plan, a young man jumped out and claimed one door for himself. The expressions of everyone instantly darkened.

"Hey kid, who are you Do you have any right to talk here Get out!"

A nascent white-haired celestial emperor made the first move, raising his hand and unleashing a massive celestial energy palm strike.

To these people, the young man before them seemed arrogant and reckless, practically asking for death.

The reality was pretty much as expected. Facing the White Hair Immortal Emperor's powerful immortal essence palm strike, that person didn't even have the ability to dodge and was struck head-on.

Just when everyone thought it was all over, their eyes widened in surprise.

Only to see Xian Yuan's large hand solidly slapped the young man, but the other party remained unharmed.

Instead, the White Hair Immortal Emperor was flung out like a cannonball, spraying blood in mid-air.

Then he slammed heavily against the walls of the cave, falling to the ground. He struggled for a few moments but couldn't get up. His breath became incredibly weak.

One move, and a celestial emperor was severely injured. This was beyond everyone's expectations.

Only then did he realize that the other party's hidden strength was not a fairy emperor at all, but a real immortal emperor.

Ye Bufan patted his hand, his expression calm as if all this was insignificant, and continued to stride towards the central gate.

"Sir, although your strength is commendable, you cannot monopolize a single path. That's rather domineering..."

A black-robed Immortal Emperor stepped forward, his cultivation at the middle stage. He wanted to stop Ye Bufan's path, but before he could finish speaking, a massive fist slammed into his face.

"What an arrogant little punk!"

The Dark Emperor roared, his Emperor Domain erupting suddenly. He raised a fist and met the attack head-on.

The two people's fists collided, and with a sickening crack, his arm was shattered clean in two.

The whole person repeatedly retreated, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of their mouth.

The entire audience was stunned. This young man was actually a Celestial Emperor of Physique Refinement, and his strength was terrifyingly powerful. The domains of ordinary Celestial Emperors had no effect on him at all.

Ye Bufan's footsteps never ceased, and he continued toward the central portal.

Just then, a black shadow suddenly flashed at the entrance, incredibly fast, charging straight towards the gate on the left. a roar like thunder echoed through the air. A powerful aura spread across the entire scene, a pressure unique to eighth-order monsters.Perhaps the human didn't feel anything, but the hundred black cl...