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#1449 · 1450 of 4429

Chapter 1449 Soul Devouring Hellfire

“This…”

Denniston’s smug and arrogant expression instantly vanished, replaced by utter horror.

She had originally thought that with Chiravette personally present, along with many other powerful experts from the Black Wizard Alliance, it would be a guaranteed kill, and Ye Bufan would surely die. But she never expected the opponent to hide such formidable strength.

She had been constantly raising her assessment of Ye Bufan’s strength, but found that each time she had underestimated him.

“Chinese man, we can talk.”

At this moment, Alliance Master Chiravette, who had been high and mighty, finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, yet it carried endless majesty.

“Speak, what do you want to talk about with me?”

Ye Bufan’s expression remained calm and unruffled.

“Join the Black Wizard Alliance and pledge allegiance to Witch Saint. We will let bygones be bygones regarding the destruction of the Ghost Witch Sect.

And I can also help you destroy the Berwick Family, kill this woman in front of you, and at the same time give you endless wealth and help you fulfill all your wishes.”

“What?!”

Denniston immediately felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave and quickly cried out, “Alliance Master, you can’t do this, I am your loyal servant.”

Chiravette’s voice was cold: “Shut up! When is it your turn to comment on this Alliance Master’s decisions?”

“I…”

Denniston’s face turned ashen. Only now did she realize her true status; no matter how outstanding she performed, her Family was merely a dog in front of the Black Wizard Alliance.

Ye Bufan, however, smiled and shook his head: “You shadowy beings really think highly of yourselves. How could I associate with you?

Besides, your Witch Saint is nothing but a fart in my eyes.”

“Audacious! How dare you disrespect Witch Saint!” Chiravette said angrily, “Chinese man, do not think you have the advantage. Once war breaks out, you will inevitably be the one to lose.”

“Too much nonsense!” Ye Bufan raised his hand and gave the command, “Attack!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared among the Black Wizard Alliance members. It was Situ Fei, who specialized in assassination.

In fact, he had already arrived here, but had been hiding his presence, waiting for Ye Bufan’s command.

The Black Wizard opposite him was Grand Elder Samorano of the Ghost Wizard Sect. It was this guy who had previously rushed to the Gu Yi Men Clinic, abducted Cao Xinghua and two others, and also used the Demon's Nightmare on him.

Situ Fei kept him in mind, preparing to avenge himself, and now he was the first to strike him.

Wizard versus Martial Artist.

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In battle, the greatest weakness is physical defense, and the most crucial thing to gain is time. Although this weakness is greatly reduced after reaching the Saint-Grade, it still exists.

The long blade in Situ Fei’s hand drew a dazzling blade light. Samorano had no time to react at all before his neck was severed, and his head flew high into the air.

Just as the battle began, the Black Wizard Alliance immediately lost a Witch Saint-level expert.

And at the same time, led by the four Protectors of Wind, Fire, Lightning, and Ice, the 36 Heavenly罡 Generals charged towards the Black Wizard Alliance.

Under the nourishment of Ye Bufan’s Medicinal Pills, one-third of these people had already entered the Middle Stage of Saint-Grade. So many Saint-Grade Martial Artists attacking together created an earth-shattering and terrifying momentum.

Those Black Wizards of the Wizard King level had no time to react at all before they died tragically.

The four Protectors were powerful and had already taken the lead in entering the Middle Stage of Martial Saint.

Wind Protector Chen Yi unleashed streaks of wind blades that swept through everything in their path, destroying dozens of Black Wizards in a few breaths.

Snow Guardian Huang Xiaomei and Fire Protector Lan Jianhua, one ice and one fire, were invincible wherever they went.

Xie Changsi controlled a thick bolt of lightning, directly striking Salas, the leader of the Ghost Witch Sect. The previous lightning bolt had failed to kill him, and now he launched another attack.

Accompanied by rumbling thunder, a thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

This time, Salas was prepared. He slapped his blood-red staff, and immediately a ball of red blood light met the lightning in the air.

At the same time, another ball of red light whistled out, shooting towards Xie Changsi like an arrow.

Salas had already reached the Late Stage of a Holy Rank Cultivator, giving him a certain advantage in strength.

But Xie Changsi could control lightning, and lightning was the bane of evil creatures, playing a great suppressive role innately. With one gaining and the other losing, the two fought to a draw, evenly matched.

Salas could barely cope, and Ghost Wizard Sect Leader Gulit could also protect himself, but the others could not.

Under the furious assault of the Dragon King Palace, in just a few breaths, the Black Wizard Alliance suffered heavy losses. Of the hundreds of people before, only dozens remained, and most of them were wounded.

At the same time, Ye Tian’s figure flickered, charging towards Alliance Master Chiravette like an arrow.

“Go to Hell, you damned Chinese man!”

As the Alliance Master of the Black Wizard Alliance, Chiravette was incredibly powerful, and his speed in controlling spells was far beyond what other Black Wizards could achieve.

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He raised his hand, and immediately dozens of black spears condensed, shooting towards Ye Tian with endless might.

These black spears were all condensed from malevolent Qi. Once struck, even a Body Refining Martial Saint would be unable to withstand them.

But Ye Tian was different; he was originally a Heavenly Corpse, and in addition to being invulnerable to blades and spears, these malevolent Qi were a great tonic for him, causing no harm whatsoever.

Puff, puff, puff, puff…

All the black spears struck Ye Tian’s body, but had no effect whatsoever, then dissipated into the air.

“You have some skill!”

Chiravette’s voice was hoarse. Then, his withered hands flicked, sending out countless streaks of black Qi that formed a giant black net in front of him, covering Ye Tian.

“Break for me!”

Ye Tian showed no fear, charging directly into the giant net. He stretched out his hands, directly tearing apart the net formed by magic power, then shot towards Chiravette like a cannonball.

Chiravette’s black robe fluttered. Having missed twice in a row, the opponent’s strength clearly exceeded his expectations.

However, as the Alliance Master of the Black Wizard Alliance, he was not so easy to deal with.

Seeing Ye Tian’s fist strike his chest like lightning, it hit nothing. The Chiravette in front of him turned into specks of black light, dissipating into the night sky, and then reappeared ten meters away.

“Chinese man, you have angered me.”

His hoarse voice was filled with rage, “Do you know why I only came to settle accounts with you now? Because I was cultivating a top-tier black wizardry. Now I will show you my power.”

“If you have the ability, use it. Stop talking nonsense!”

Ye Tian was fearless, and his figure flashed again as he lunged forward.

“Soul-Devouring Hellfire!”

Chiravette roared, and then raging flames ignited in front of him.

These flames were completely different from Fire Protector Lan Jianhua’s flames. Each ball was pitch black, and although they flickered constantly, no heat could be felt from them, making them appear extremely eerie.

Ye Tian threw a punch, ready to directly confront the black flames.

Ye Bufan, however, frowned and quickly shouted, “Come back quickly!”

Ye Tian didn’t understand what happened, but he always obeyed his elder brother’s words. He immediately tapped his foot and retreated ten meters away.

“Everyone, move back! Absolutely do not touch that thing.”

Ye Bufan gave the order again, and the Dragon King Palace members all retreated, avoiding the raging black flames.

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