Chapter 2263 Grand Elder

The Thunder Sword was the Lei Yun Sect's most precious treasure; not only was it incredibly sharp, but it also carried the power of lightning, giving it a strong suppressive effect on ordinary weapons.

Unfortunately, what he faced now was the Divine Rank Dragon Tooth.

Previously, Ye Bufan's cultivation was lower, and the Dragon Tooth's might couldn't be fully unleashed.

But now, he had already reached the Body Integration Late Stage, and his true strength was in no way inferior to a Void Tempering Late Stage expert.

At this moment, the Dragon Tooth in his hand glowed with dazzling golden light, carrying an unstoppable might, and fiercely collided with the Thunder Sword.

With a crisp clang, Lei Qianjue barely managed to block the strike, but he was knocked back seven or eight steps.

He never dreamed that the opponent's cultivation would be so powerful; he had been participating in the New Talent Ranking Tournament just recently, and his strength was even inferior to his Disciple's.

But then, an even more shocking scene occurred: the Thunder Sword in his hand first developed a crack, then shattered inch by inch, and finally, with a crash, turned into a pile of fragments that fell to the ground.

“This…”

Lei Qianjue was both shocked and heartbroken; this was a treasure of the Lei Yun Sect, and it had been destroyed by the opponent just like that.

But before he could recover, Ye Bufan's figure flickered and he instantly appeared in front of him, raising his leg and kicking him in the lower abdomen.

“Pfft!”

Lei Qianjue was kicked flying directly backward, the sword hilt in his hand falling to the ground, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed into the sky.

He had just been arrogantly demanding that the other person take three moves, and in the blink of an eye, he was spitting up large mouthfuls of blood.

At this point, everyone present was shocked, especially Xiahou Ting, who was among the Lei Yun Sect Disciples.

At this moment, he had his mouth wide open, unable to close it for a long time.

The first time he met Ye Bufan, he still held a condescending attitude, with the pride of a Disciple of the Three Great Sects.

As a result, in the Tianluo Secret Realm, he was thoroughly subdued by him.

He originally thought that this time his teacher could avenge him, but in the blink of an eye, Lei Qianjue was also beaten like a dog.

In just a few days, his cultivation had remained stagnant, without any improvement, while the other person had soared, capable of defeating even Void Tempering experts.

The others nearby were also the same; after arriving in the Tianfeng Empire, they easily flattened Shui Mu University.

Even Zhongli Mei, Nalan Yujia, and others who later rushed back were captured as prisoners by them.

They originally thought dealing with this Young man would be even simpler, but they didn't expect him to be Heaven-Defying to such an extent.

Now that the Sect Leader couldn't even block one of his moves, how could anyone else

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have the courage to make a move?

Lei Qianjue climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face filled with shock.

He could tell that Ye Bufan's cultivation was definitely below his, but his combat power was much stronger than his; he truly didn't know how such strength was Cultivated.

At this moment, he no longer had his previous arrogance, his face filled with solemnity.

Zhao Weiyong said, “Sect Master Lei, I told you long ago that this fellow is not simple and is very difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, I set up a Formation beforehand.”

He had previously sent out the three Grand Elders of Shenjian Villa and so many Core Disciples, but all of them disappeared, leaving only one Grand Elder who even ran to the other side.

In this situation, although he hadn't directly fought, he was still very cautious and apprehensive.

Because of this, after occupying Lei Shen Mountain, he immediately set up a Maze Sword Killing Formation here.

“Sect Leader Zhao is still thoughtful in his arrangements.”

Lei Qianjue said, “Sect Leader Zhao, quickly activate the Formation.

Let's take down this kid first.”

“Don’t worry, this is a secret technique of my Shenjian Villa.

Even if he is a Void Tempering Stage expert, he won't be able to escape.”

Zhao Weiyong had extreme confidence in his Formation.

The Maze Sword Killing Formation was an extremely fierce Formation, a combination of a maze Formation and a killing Formation.

Once activated, the trapped person would immediately fall into the maze Formation, not knowing where they were.

At the same time, the killing Formation would activate, and the entire Formation would contain endless Sword Qi, which could easily shred a person into minced meat.

After he finished speaking, he continuously formed hand seals, and with a loud rumble, the entire Lingxiao Mountain was instantly enveloped in mist, and everyone's vision was completely obscured.

Seeing the Formation activate, Zhao Weiyong became even more smug, saying to the trapped Ye Bufan, “Kid, considering you're a talent, I'll give you another chance.

Quickly bow your head and surrender, seal your cultivation, and you'll still have a chance to live.

Otherwise, once my Formation activates, you'll immediately be shredded into pieces…”

He was speaking smugly when he suddenly saw Ye Bufan kick out a foot.

There was a cracking sound, and then the dense fog dissipated, returning to its previous state; the Formation had actually been stopped just like that.

“Uh…”

Zhao Weiyong's eyes almost popped out of their sockets in shock.

What was going on?

How was his Formation just broken by someone like that?

He continuously performed several more hand seals, trying to reactivate the Formation, but it was all in vain.

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And at this moment, a huge foot appeared in front of him and kicked him hard in the face.

“Uh…”

Zhao Weiyong's cultivation was at the Void Tempering Middle Stage, the same as Zhongli Mei, and one Rank lower than Lei Qianjue.

Coupled with being caught off guard, he took the kick squarely, and his entire body flew out, teeth and blood splattering all over the ground.

At this, the Disciples of Shenjian Villa and Lei Yun Sect were all shocked; both Sect Leaders had been utterly defeated by him, and even the Formation set up beforehand was useless.

The tables had turned, and Shui Mu University's side was filled with excitement.

Nalan Yujia clenched her fists and shouted, “How dare you tie this old lady to a tree!

Just wait until I kick your two old bastards' balls off!”

Seeing that the situation was completely out of control, the Disciples of Shenjian Villa and Lei Yun Sect retreated one after another.

Zhongli Mei shook his head.

No matter what, he had come from Shenjian Villa, and he still had a little affection for the Sect.

When he returned earlier, he advised Zhao Weiyong not to oppose Ye Bufan, but unfortunately, the other party didn't listen at all and even tied him up.

At this point, he couldn't blame anyone else; it was simply self-inflicted harm.

“Kid, don't think you can be arrogant just because of this.”

Zhao Weiyong and Lei Qianjue exchanged glances, then together shouted into the night sky, “Ancestral Master, please make a move, Old Ancestor.”

Hearing the two people's shouts, Zhongli Mei's expression changed drastically.

As an eight-star Sect, it naturally had its own heritage.

Legend had it that Shenjian Villa had an Old Ancestor whose cultivation had already reached the Void Tempering Peak, but he had been living in seclusion and Cultivating in闭关 for many years, and they hadn't expected him to come to the Tianfeng Empire.

Just as everyone was still in shock, two figures descended from the sky, and a huge pressure swept across the entire Lingxiao Mountain.

These were two white-haired old men, one dressed in a white robe with a long sword strapped to his back, his entire body exuding a formidable Sword Intent; this was precisely Zhao Fangshuo, the Grand Elder of Shenjian Villa.

The other was dressed in a black robe, with a rugged appearance, and exuded a powerful aura; this was Lei Wanjun, the Grand Elder of Lei Yun Sect.

Both of them had Void Tempering Peak cultivation.

Earlier, Lei Qianjue was wary of the Sect behind Ye Bufan, fearing that there might be a master stationed there.

To be on the safe side, he had invited both Grand Elders of the two Sects, and now they had just come in handy.