Chapter 1992 Besiege Wei to Save Zhao

Seeing this scene, the Di family members were all incredibly smug.

Although Di Canghai was trampled underfoot, he still showed a slight smile, believing he was saved.

Di Rong was even more so; he was already fantasizing about how he would torture Ye Bufan, his enemy, later.

No matter how outstanding or powerful you are, you still can't compare to the Family behind you.

In the eyes of these Di family members, the outcome of this battle today was without suspense; Ye Bufan was destined to kneel and tremble at their feet.

Meanwhile, Lu Xueman, Hu Yaoyao, and the others, who were unaware of the change in their side's strength, were all incredibly nervous.

Although they knew Nalan Yujia was a Middle Stage Body Integration, she had only recently entered this Realm, and couldn't compare to these old monsters; once they clashed, she would likely suffer a disadvantage.

“Nalan Teacher, be careful!”

Several people shouted in unison.

Li Qingzhu, on the other hand, glanced at Ye Bufan from time to time, her eyes filled with worry.

“Little girl, prepare to die!”

Di Hu saw everything around him clearly, his heart swelling with even greater pride, and his large hand instantly reached Nalan Yujia’s face.

“Damn old ghost, get lost!”

Nalan Yujia, however, was completely unfazed; after a loud shout, she raised her hand and punched out.

He poured all his strength into this punch, instantly unleashing the Aura of a Late Stage Body Integration Cultivator; the sharp punch Qi stirred up ripples, as if the surrounding space began to tremble.

Before their fists and palms even met, their Auras had already been decided; Nalan Yujia’s punch wind instantly tore Di Hu’s pressure to shreds.

“I…”

After feeling the opponent’s Aura, the smugness on Di Hu’s face instantly vanished, replaced by immense shock.

At this moment, how could he not know that he had encountered a super powerful Cultivator, whose cultivation was clearly above his own.

“This is Middle Stage Body Integration!”

Di Hu was incredibly shocked to realize this point; he couldn't imagine how such a young woman could have reached this Realm.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Nalan Yujia’s unstoppable punch first shook open his palm, then fiercely slammed into his chest.

“Bang… Crack…”

Two muffled thuds followed one after another; Di Hu’s sternum collapsed from the punch, blood spurted wildly, and he flew backward like a cannonball.

The most fatal thing was that he hadn't even flown far (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) when his ankle suddenly tightened, caught by someone, and then he was slammed heavily to the ground.

“How dare you two wastes lay a hand on this old lady.”

Nalan Yujia originally had the temper of a Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant), and now that someone had come knocking on her door, how could she be even a little polite?

She raised her leg, and with a cracking sound, cleanly broke both of Di Hu’s legs.

“Ah…”

Di Hu’s shrill scream pierced the sky, startling the dumbfounded people around him.

At this moment, everyone was stunned; the Di family members couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Originally, in their opinion, as the Family’s second strongest Cultivator and a veteran Middle Stage Body Integration Realm, it would be an easy task for the Grand Elder to deal with this Little girl.

But they never expected that as soon as Di Hu made a move, he would be brutally thrashed by the opponent, without even the slightest ability to retaliate.

Now, just like Di Canghai, he was lying on the ground, spitting up large mouthfuls of blood.

The people from Lingxiao Academy were also like this; they never expected Nalan Yujia’s cultivation to have improved to such an extent.

Especially Li Qingzhu, she had never seen the Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant) lose her temper before, and at this moment, she was stunned by the scene before her.

She originally thought she had a bad temper, but compared to the woman in front of her, she was simply a gentle lamb.

Li Daoran was equally shocked; he had just wanted to make a move but was stopped by Ye Bufan; it turned out that this woman was also equally powerful, and it seemed her cultivation was not at all beneath his own.

Ye Bufan had a faint smile on his face, secretly amused in his heart; these unlucky Di family members had come at the perfect time, Nalan Yujia had just improved her cultivation and they had willingly delivered themselves to her.

Di Long, as the head of the Di family, had an incredibly grim expression at this moment, his heart sinking to rock bottom.

He had originally thought that coming to Lingxiao Academy this time would be without any obstacles, after all, Li Daoran had become a cripple, which was a well-known secret throughout Tianfeng City.

But he never expected that they still had a Late Stage Body Integration Realm expert; they didn't even need anyone else to act, this single woman in front of them could deal with all of them.

The gap between Late Stage Body Integration and Middle Stage Body Integration was unimaginably vast; even if he made a move now, he would only be serving himself up, completely useless.

At this moment, he hated Di Canghai and Di Rong to death; they didn't know that the opponent had such a super expert, wasn't this pushing the Di family into a pit of fire?

But now that things had come to this, regret was useless; the important thing was how to resolve (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) the current predicament.

Seeing Nalan Yujia break Di Canghai’s two legs and then kick towards Di Hu beside him.

He knew that he had to act now, otherwise the entire Di family would be destroyed here today.

He didn't have the courage to directly attack Nalan Yujia, so his gaze shifted and fell upon Ye Bufan beside him.

He could see that everyone present revolved around this Young man, even relying on him as their man.

As long as he captured him, the opponent would be hesitant to act, and he would have a bargaining chip.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, disregarding that the opponent was a junior, disregarding that the opponent was only a twenty-something Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

Di Long increased his speed to the extreme, and with a flash of his figure, he arrived in front of Ye Bufan, directly reaching out to grab his neck.

“Ah!”

Seeing this scene, the people of Lingxiao Academy were all greatly surprised, exclamations rising one after another.

Lu Xueman, Hu Yaoyao, and Chu Lingxi, of course, immediately drew their treasured swords and rushed back to rescue him.

“Little villain, be careful!”

Li Qingzhu shouted loudly, her treasured sword transforming into a startling rainbow, shooting towards them.

“Old dog, how dare you touch my man!”

Nalan Yujia also turned pale with fright, abandoning Di Hu and rushing towards them.

Unfortunately, it was too late; these people were ultimately a step too slow; Di Long had already arrived in front of Ye Bufan.

Seeing everyone's nervous reactions, he felt a surge of smugness in his heart; it seemed his strategy of 'besieging Wei to rescue Zhao' was indeed very effective.

As long as he got his hands on this Young man, he would not only be able to resolve the Di family's current predicament but also make a substantial profit.

The only thing that felt off to him was that this Young man in front of him seemed to not have seen him at all, showing no signs of nervousness, and still had a faint smile on his face.

“This idiot must be scared silly; what kind of waves can a Nascent Soul Cultivator stir up!”

With this thought, his large hand did not hesitate, directly clamping onto Ye Bufan's neck.

But then he felt something was wrong; what he held was hard and smooth, not a neck at all, but a large wine gourd.

“Old man Di, do you take this old man for a mere decoration?”

Following Li Daoran’s angry roar, a huge foot slammed heavily into his lower abdomen, and then his entire body shot backward like a cannonball.