Chapter 1629: The Power of the Particle Gun

"Ah… ah…"

A series of shrill, incomparably miserable wails resounded, making one's hair stand on end, just like Hell on earth.

Each bolt of lightning that struck the corpse robe would stir up a burst of black smoke, and then some Yin souls would be struck into nothingness.

After several consecutive lightning strikes, the Yin souls on the corpse robe were reduced by half, and the remaining ones were all trembling.

"This… you are actually a Dual Cultivation of both martial arts and magic?"

At this moment, Zheng Shixun's face was filled with horror. His corpse robe, strictly speaking, was a Magical Artifact, giving him an absolute advantage over a Martial Artist.

But once he encountered a Holy Rank Cultivator with high cultivation, this advantage disappeared. It could defend against Sharp Weapons, but it could not resist the attack of lightning.

He never expected that this Young man, in his twenties, had already reached the Holy Rank, which in itself was extremely terrifying, but he also turned out to be a Holy Rank Cultivator.

And just as he was momentarily stunned, the Heavenly Thunder Pearl unleashed several more bolts of lightning, and the corpse robe on his body shattered with a crash, completely turning into a pile of fragments.

"This…"

Zheng Shixun's heart ached as if it were bleeding. This was a Magical Artifact he had spent decades refining with great difficulty, and it was destroyed so easily.

But he couldn't care less now. Previously, relying on the corpse robe's powerful defense, he had barely managed to fight Ye Bufan to a draw.

Now, without the protection of the Magical Artifact, continuing to fight would only lead to abuse, and he might even lose his Old Ancestor. He could only turn and run.

The Zheng Family members nearby were completely stunned. They never expected this Young man to be able to summon the power of thunder, and even more so, they never expected the Zheng Family Old Ancestor to be beaten into a frantic retreat, fleeing in disarray.

"Don't run, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Ye Bufan smiled mockingly, then his figure disappeared from his original spot, instantly appearing in front of Zheng Shixun, and he casually threw a punch.

His current cultivation was at the Holy Rank Great Perfection, while the opponent was only at the Holy Rank Late Stage. Without the protection of the corpse robe, it was a complete碾压.

Zheng Shixun was full of helplessness. He wanted to leave but couldn't, so he also met the punch with his own.

The two fists collided, and with a loud bang, he flew backward like a scarecrow, spitting out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

At this moment, he truly realized how big the cultivation gap between them was. The opponent was actually at the Holy Rank Great Perfection level.

Steadying himself, he cried out in horror, "I surrender! My Zheng Family is willing to bow to you."

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The Zheng Family members were completely stunned. They never expected that the Zheng Family Old Ancestor, who had always been so high and mighty, would bow and surrender to this Young man. This was simply impossible.

Zheng Shixun, however, had his own bitter reasons. This Young man in front of him was so abnormal; he couldn't win in a fight, nor could he escape. If he didn't surrender, was he supposed to wait for death?

"Surrender?" Ye Bufan smiled coldly, "Your Zheng Family has committed so many evil deeds over the years; you deserve to die a hundred times over. How dare you talk about surrendering!

I said it, the Zheng Family must be destroyed today, otherwise, I would be letting down those wronged souls on your corpse robe."

"Little brother, as long as you spare our Zheng Family, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master, willing to be your dog. You can make our Zheng Family do anything…"

At this moment, Zheng Shixun was completely panicked. As the saying goes, the older you get, the more you fear death. He was originally a person who was extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise, he wouldn't have schemed for Possession and Rebirth.

Ye Bufan shook his head, his eyes full of disdain: "Someone like you isn't even worthy of being my dog!"

"Kid, don't go too far!"

Zheng Shixun roared in anger. Just when everyone thought he was going to fight to the death, he suddenly turned and ran, fleeing towards the outside of the manor again.

He had already seen that with such a disparity in strength between them, even if he fought with all his might, he wouldn't be able to harm the other party in the slightest. What was the point of fighting? It would be good enough if he could save his Old Ancestor.

But no matter how fast his movement technique was, how could it be faster than instantaneous movement? He had only run a few steps when Ye Bufan's figure appeared in front of him again.

Different from before, this time a strangely shaped gun appeared in his hand, its muzzle pointing directly at Zheng Shixun.

"This is a particle gun!"

As the Zheng Family Old Ancestor, it was impossible for him not to recognize it, the most powerful weapon in the entire Family. Although this thing had only been developed recently, its power was indeed astonishing.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Ye Bufan had already pulled the trigger.

Having obtained Zheng Changxu's memories, he was adept at using this type of gun, without any discomfort.

The moment the trigger was pulled, a ghostly blue light shot directly towards Zheng Shixun. Its speed was astonishing, and the opponent had no chance to dodge.

"Ah!"

Zheng Shixun let out a cry of alarm. In desperation, he could only desperately circulate the True Qi protecting his Physical Body, hoping to withstand this shot.

Ye Bufan, on the other hand, was full of anticipation. In fact, he could easily kill this Old thing in front of him right now.

The reason he used the particle gun was to

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see if this type of gun was effective against a Martial Saint expert.

After all, this was the latest technological product, and its power had not yet been fully tested.

Under his gaze, the blue light shot into Zheng Shixun's chest, passing through the protective True Qi without any hesitation. Immediately after, a hole the size of a basketball opened in his chest.

The most terrifying thing was that this hole seemed to have been dissolved, with no blood flowing out, and no trace of flesh left. Everything had been melted by the particle beam.

"Ah!"

Looking at the large hole in his chest, Zheng Shixun let out a miserable wail.

"Kid, you wait, I won't let you off!"

At this point, he knew that this Physical Body was completely destroyed, and it was impossible to continue living. The most urgent task was to escape quickly.

Immediately after, a translucent figure emerged from the top of his head, which was his Primordial Spirit.

After his Primordial Spirit left his body, this guy directly rushed back in the direction he came from. The reason he didn't directly attempt Possession of Hua Ruyu before was because the time was not right, and it wouldn't achieve the best effect.

Now, he couldn't care less about that; only through Possession and Rebirth could he survive.

The Primordial Spirit transformed into a streak of light, shooting directly towards the distant villa.

In his opinion, no matter how fast the opponent was, it was impossible to stop his Primordial Spirit. As long as he possessed Hua Ruyu, the opponent would never find him again.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. He had already known this Old thing's plan, so how could he not be prepared? A flash of light in his hand, and the Demon Refining Bottle flew out, immediately covering the area with an irresistible suction.

"Uh… What is this thing?"

Zheng Shixun's Primordial Spirit let out a cry of surprise, but before he could understand what was happening, he was instantly sucked into the Demon Refining Bottle.

All of this sounds complex, but it happened in a flash. Before the Zheng Family members could react, the Zheng Family Old Ancestor had already perished, body and soul.

"This…"

Everyone looked at Ye Bufan with eyes full of fear. Even the Zheng Family Old Ancestor was not his match. How could they, such strong individuals, contend against him?

"From today onwards, the Zheng Family will cease to exist. Those who want to live, get out now, otherwise, kill without mercy!"

With Ye Bufan's loud shout, these people immediately scattered and fled like birds and beasts, hastily escaping from the Zheng Family.

The core members of the three generations of the Zheng Family were already dead. How dared they remain here?