Chapter 3476 Killing the Great Elder

"Grandson, you actually killed my Grandson!"

Under extreme rage, Pan Sheng's murderous Qi surged, and his Devilish Qi churned. He was like a furious Devil God.

He turned his head, his gaze cold as he looked at Ye Bufan: "Did you kill my Grandson?"

"He deserved to die!"

Ye Bufan said indifferently, "Your Grandson indulged in bestial acts and fed on people. This is the outcome he deserved!"

"Haha…"

Pan Sheng laughed in extreme anger, "How can those lowly commoners compare to my Grandson? My Grandson allows them to live, so they live. My Grandson wants them to die, so they should die!

This is a world where strength speaks. If they don't have strength, they should die!"

Ye Bufan frowned slightly. No wonder such a scumbag Grandson could be raised; this Grand Elder also relied on his strength and was extremely arrogant.

"You're right. Your Grandson had no strength before me, so he deserved to die. There's nothing more to say!"

"Sharp-tongued! Today, I will flay you, extract your Soul, light you up as a sky lantern, and ensure you can never reincarnate…"

Pan Sheng gnashed his teeth in hatred, his entire being filled with killing intent.

Moreover, in his opinion, with his strength, annihilating this Human Race in front of him was just a matter of moving a finger, without any suspense.

But he never expected that before he could finish speaking, a huge wolf tooth club had already appeared above his head.

"You Old thing, how dare you speak to my Big Brother like that!"

Xiao Qing was already impatient. The wolf tooth club in her hand, carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth, smashed down directly.

Pan Sheng's expression changed drastically. He originally thought that those in front of him were just a few low-level Heavenly Immortals of the Human Race, completely powerless to resist before him, an Immortal Ghost King.

But he never expected their attack to be so powerful; this might was not inferior to his own in the slightest.

At this moment, he immediately put away his contempt. With a flick of his wrist, a mass of black Qi appeared in his palm, then transformed into a black long spear about ten feet long, which directly met the attack.

Among the Dark Race, the Demon Race's fighting style is more similar to the Human Race's. The difference is that they absorb Dark Qi, not Immortal Spiritual Qi.

As a Late Stage Immortal Ghost King expert, his spear strike was naturally no small matter. It collided with Xiao Qing's wolf tooth club, letting out a dull thud!

The wolf tooth club was shaken high into the air, and at the same time, the black long spear was shattered into pieces, transforming back into black Devilish Qi.

Pan Sheng's expression was grim. He knew he had encountered a formidable enemy and suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart.

With a grab, the black Devilish Qi transformed into a black long saber, cutting down with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.

Xiao Qing did not back down, swinging her wolf tooth club to meet it. The two fought together.

The two Late Stage Immortal Ghost King experts fighting created astonishing power. With every move they unleashed, a hundred-zhang-long gully would appear on the ground.

Fortunately, those people earlier were well-prepared and had already fled far away, otherwise, they might have all died here.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the two were still evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand.

Pan Sheng was shocked to the extreme. The Immortal Devil Sect was the strongest in this Domain, and as the Grand Elder, he hadn't met an opponent for many years.

He never expected that a little loli would fight him to a standstill, and he couldn't gain any advantage at all.

At this moment, he had already put away his contempt and realized that these few people in front of him were not simple. He probably couldn't win alone.

Thinking of this, he shouted to the Second Elder behind him: "I'll tie down this little girl, you take down the rest of those people!"

In his opinion, if Wu Ji captured Ye Bufan and the others, he could restrain Xiao Qing, and at least Xiao Qing could turn around and help him.

"Yes!"

The Second Elder agreed, and with a flash of his figure, he pounced towards Ye Bufan.

But as soon as he moved, a flash of light swept across his eyes.

This was a sword light, powerful enough to cut through the sky, making him tremble with fear.

"What a powerful sword!"

Wu Ji was greatly alarmed. He didn't expect there to be such a terrifying Sword Dao expert among the remaining people.

He quickly threw a punch, hoping to block this sword with his fierce punch, but facts proved he was overthinking.

Leng Qingqiu, having obtained the Legacy of the First Sword Immortal, possessed the ability to slay opponents beyond her own cultivation level, even though she was only at the Early Stage of Immortal King.

This sword light directly penetrated his punch and went straight for his face.

Wu Ji was scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, and quickly tried his best to dodge, but he only managed to move his vital chest area away.

His left shoulder was pierced by a sword, leaving a blood hole the size of an egg.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, this guy immediately turned and ran, instantly reaching a thousand feet away.

Leng Qingqiu ignored the Second Elder and swung the Lvxian Sword again.

To prevent Xiao Qing from assisting, Pan Sheng attacked with all his might. The two clashed head-on, both being shaken back dozens of feet.

But just as his old strength was gone and new strength had not yet emerged, Leng Qingqiu's sword light arrived. One could say that the timing of this sword was exquisite to the extreme, perfectly seizing his most vulnerable point.

At this moment, Pan Sheng wanted to counterattack but lacked the strength, and it was already too late to dodge. He was directly pierced through his left chest by this sword.

"Ah!"

This guy let out a heart-wrenching scream. He had originally waited for the Second Elder to deal with Ye Bufan and then come back to help him, but what he got was a fatal sword strike.

Xiao Qing and Leng Qingqiu had been working together tacitly during this period. They could even defeat the Nine Nether Yin Heaven Python, let alone a Late Stage Immortal Ghost King.

Strike him when he's down. At this very moment, the wolf tooth club in her hand smashed down.

This time, Pan Sheng had no strength left to resist and was smashed into a sky full of blood mist, not even his Primordial Spirit remaining.

The unbridled Grand Elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect, who had come to avenge his profligate Grandson, ended up losing his own life here.

"Uh!"

Wu Ji stood a thousand feet away, watching in trepidation. He never imagined such a result.

One must know that it was a Late Stage Immortal Ghost King, an expert whose strength was second only to the Sect Master, yet he was slain just like that.

He couldn't understand how these two women in front of him came to be, and how they could be so powerful?

Who were they, and were they not afraid of the Immortal Devil Sect? Were they not afraid of the Sect Master's retaliation?

At this moment, Ye Bufan's gaze swept towards him.

Wu Ji saw that the situation was not good and turned to run. Even the Grand Elder was dead, what else could he do by staying here?

At this moment, a faint voice came from his ear: "Go back and tell your Sect Master, he doesn't need to look for me, I will go look for him."

After Ye Bufan found Situ Dianmo, he would conquer the entire Dark Sky Domain, so he naturally wouldn't let go of the Immortal Devil Sect.

Wu Ji's figure paused in mid-air, then he fled at an even faster speed, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the surrounding area became quiet. After a brief silence, earth-shattering cheers erupted.

The Little Devil King Pan Li was dead, and now even the Grand Elder Pan Sheng was dead. This was undoubtedly a great joyous occasion for the nearby residents.

At this moment, they no longer had any scruples or fear, cheering and rejoicing without any pressure.

Subsequently, these people knelt on the ground one after another, continuously kowtowing to the Young man in front of them to express their gratitude.

And when they raised their heads again, Ye Bufan and Leng Qingqiu had already disappeared.