Chapter 3515 Just kidding

Huo Juechen's expression changed. According to his thoughts, entering the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool would be his domain.

Without the protection of those powerful women, Ye Bufan would be like meat on his chopping board, to be diced however he pleased.

But now it seemed that was clearly not the case. This man had completely subverted his understanding. Not only was he a kept man, but his own strength was also so powerful that it made him look up to him.

However, since they had already fallen out, if he didn't completely resolve the opponent, he would surely suffer retaliation from Xiao Qing and others after going out. At that time, even the entire Divine Fire Sect wouldn't be able to protect him.

Compared to that, the current opportunity was the greatest. Making up his mind, he gritted his teeth: "Everyone, attack together and kill him, otherwise none of us will survive when we go out!"

It had to be said that his words were quite misleading. Those who had just stepped forward originally wanted to retreat, but thinking of Ye Bufan's previous actions and the power of Xiao Qing and others, they had no choice but to fight with their backs against the wall.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Sima Qing was the first to charge forward.

Now, Xuanwu Gate and Ye Bufan could be said to have a deep hatred, with no room for reconciliation.

Moreover, if he acted here, his Sect would not be able to protect him after he went out. He could only fight to the death.

He wielded a black long saber, bringing forth a sky full of saber light, directly engulfing all three Ye Bufans in front of him within the saber light.

"Break for me!"

Ye Erlang roared loudly and punched out.

His current strength was too strong. None of these people in front of him were even Great Luo Immortal Peak, so how could they be his opponents?

A punch shattered the heavens and earth, and space collapsed. Those saber lights instantly turned into nothingness, and even the black long saber turned into fragments of iron, scattering in all directions.

"Uh!"

Sima Qing's eyes widened and he was instantly stunned. He had known the opponent was powerful, but he had still underestimated his strength.

Then, Ye Erlang's fist was already in front of him. With a bang, he exploded into a sky full of blood mist, his Primordial Spirit scattering.

Just a casual punch broke his attack and took his life. Everything was simple, seemingly without much effort.

Such powerful skill and such fierce attacks completely awed those who followed closely behind.

They stopped there, unsure whether to attack or retreat.

Ye Erlang, however, did not stop for a moment, throwing out several more punches in succession.

The Core Disciples of Xuanwu Gate, Aojian Sect, and Divine Fire Sect instantly fell by more than half.

Huo Juechen was as cunning as a fox. He instigated others to attack while he himself hid on the side, waiting for an opportunity.

Now, in his eyes, the opportunity had finally arrived.

The one who attacked, with such strong strength, must be Ye Bufan's true body. As long as he was dealt with, everything would be over.

He suddenly flickered behind Ye Erlang, and a flaming long spear fiercely stabbed out from his hand.

Everything happened extremely suddenly, as fast as lightning, seemingly beyond everyone's expectations.

This also included Ye Erlang. He had been attacking the few people in front of him and couldn't care less about what was behind him, so he was stabbed squarely in the back with this spear.

"Finally, I succeeded!"

Huo Juechen was overjoyed, but then his expression froze, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The flaming long spear had indeed struck, but the result was like stabbing a steel plate, like stabbing an unshakeable mountain. It couldn't advance an inch.

Ye Erlang originally possessed an immortal and indestructible body, and his Physical Body was formidable.

Now, he had also Cultivated the Spotless Heavenly Book, making him countless times stronger than before, at least not something a small Great Luo Immortal Middle Stage could shake.

This spear, piercing his back, left nothing but a scorched black spot on his clothes.

As Huo Juechen was in shock, he turned around, crushed the flaming long spear, and then punched out.

"Ah!"

In extreme shock, Huo Juechen retreated while grabbing a fiery red shield to block in front of him.

But Erlang was truly too fierce. One punch shattered the shield, and the second punch heavily struck his chest.

"Boom…"

With a loud bang, Huo Juechen was also blasted into a sky full of blood mist by this punch, his Primordial Spirit annihilated along with his body!

After he died, the remaining few people were scared Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, turning around and running, but trying to escape from Erlang's hands was not so easy.

One punch each, and in a few swift moves, these Great Luo Immortals were completely slain.

A moment later, the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool returned to silence, but the hearts of the remaining people were far from calm; instead, raging waves surged within them.

The four people from Yulei Immortal Sect stood there, secretly feeling fortunate that they hadn't blindly chosen sides and acted earlier, otherwise they would be the ones dead now.

Lei Dong's eyes widened. He really couldn't understand how this Young man could be so powerful, countless times stronger than himself.

Fan Kun stood there, originally waiting to watch the show, waiting to see Ye Bufan cut into a thousand pieces.

The result, however, was a huge surprise to him.

He had thought that since Xiao Qing had always been the one to act before, the opponent was just a weak Great Spirit Immortal whom he could easily suppress with a casual flick of his finger.

Now, however, his scalp was tingling. With this level of strength, he was absolutely invincible below the Immortal King.

He was now constantly praying to all the Heavenly Gods, hoping the opponent would forget his mockery just now, hoping he wouldn't come looking for trouble.

But things often go against one's wishes; what you wish for doesn't come, and what you fear does.

After dealing with Huo Juechen and the others, the three Ye Bufans, with their six eyes, all looked towards him.

"What did you just say?"

"I… I… I didn't say anything, I… I… I was just… just… just joking."

Fan Kun tried hard to force out a smile, but unfortunately, in his extreme fear, he looked worse than crying.

In front of his Junior Brothers, Mu Lanzhi, and Zhao Ya, he tried hard to compose himself, to not lose too much Face.

But he still couldn't control his trembling teeth, which chattered non-stop when he spoke.

Ye Bufan chuckled mockingly: "I remember you just said I was looking for death, didn't you?"

"No, no, I was talking about those people, who were courting death without knowing it."

Fan Kun said, constantly looking towards Mu Lanzhi, his eyes filled with pleading.

Having witnessed Ye Bufan's methods just now, his heart was now filled with fear, afraid that the opponent would blast him into dust with a single punch.

Mu Lanzhi sighed. No matter what, they were all from Tianyan Sect, so she couldn't just stand by and watch.

"Young Master Ye, can you spare Senior Brother Fan's life for my sake?"

"Alright then, since Immortal Maiden Mu has spoken, I will give you this Face."

Although Ye Bufan disliked Fan Kun's character very much, the opponent had not actually made a move and had not caused him any substantial harm.

On the other hand, Mu Lanzhi and the two young girls had just stood bravely by his side. This kindness was precious, so he spared Fan Kun for her Face.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than a shrill scream came from afar.

Everyone was startled and turned to look, only to see the Bald man who had been the first to rush into the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool already decapitated, his Primordial Spirit even slain by a sword light.

Chapter 3516: Indiscriminate Attack

"Ah! Ah!"

Blood splattered, and for a time, screams were incessant. The entire Purple Firmament Immortal Pool was filled with a strong scent of blood.

Ye Bufan and the others looked up together, only to see ten Black-Clothed Men appear in the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool, their Faces covered by golden masks.

Each of them had a powerful aura, and they were all Great Luo Immortal Peak experts.

These people held long swords and killed anyone they saw.

Those who had entered the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool earlier had not participated in the siege against Ye Bufan, but had been wholeheartedly absorbing the Immortal Spiritual Qi here.

At this moment, one by one, they were decapitated and died by the sword.

Everyone was greatly shocked, not knowing where these Great Luo Immortal Peaks came from, or what their purpose was.

But the most important issue now was not to guess their identity, but how to preserve their own lives.

This was the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool. Under the powerful Restriction, the outside could not see in, and the inside could not call for help from the outside.

Escaping was even more impossible; no one could leave here within three days.

At first, everyone wasn't particularly panicked, thinking the opponents had a target.

But later they discovered that these ten Great Luo Immortals killed anyone they saw, completely indiscriminate attacks, without any specific purpose.

In almost the blink of an eye, half of the hundred people in the Immortal Pool had been slain.

Adding the people from the Three Great Sects who had just been killed by Ye Erlang, more than half of the people had already died here.

"Everyone, attack together!"

Someone roared, and then the remaining few people swarmed forward, hoping to win with numbers and save their lives.

The result, however, was contrary to their wishes. Not to mention that they were already half a beat too slow, even if all those people from before were still there, they would not be able to contend with ten Great Luo Immortal Peaks.

Although many of the Disciples who entered the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool were Great Luo Immortals, there were almost no Peaks; most were Early Stage, Middle Stage, and Late Stage.

Such a huge gap in strength could simply not be compensated by numbers. These people swarming forward only accelerated their demise.

After a few breaths, countless more corpses lay on the ground.

Ye Bufan stood by, just watching quietly, not participating in the battle.

He didn't move, and the people from Tianyan Sect and Yulei Immortal Sect hesitated. Before they could make a decision, the battle on the other side had already completely ended. The ten masked Great Luo Immortals, having slain the resistors, stepped forward, their dripping swords in hand, and surrounded them.

Mu Lanzhi stepped forward, angrily asking: "Who are you? What exactly do you want to do?"

The masked man in the center said nothing, raising his hand and slashing with a sword.

Mu Lanzhi was only a Great Supreme Immortal. Facing a Great Luo Immortal, she had no power to resist at all, and under the immense pressure, she didn't even have a chance to escape.

Just as she was about to fall under the sword, a figure suddenly appeared behind her, pulling her by her sash and rapidly retreating, avoiding the fatal sword strike.

It was Ye Erlang who acted. Others could die, but Mu Lanzhi and Ye Bufan were friends after all, so he couldn't just watch her die here.

"You two stand here and don't move."

Ye Bufan pulled Mu Lanzhi and Zhao Ya behind him.

As he rescued Mu Lanzhi, the remaining people immediately became nervous. The Black-Clothed Men in front of them were simply too powerful, beyond their ability to contend with.

Lei Dong's expression was grim: "Young Master Ye, let's join forces against the enemy, otherwise none of us will survive."

"No interest."

Ye Bufan directly shook his head and refused him. He was always one to repay kindness with kindness and grudges with grudges. Since Yulei Immortal Sect had chosen to stand by and watch just now, he couldn't possibly help them.

Fan Kun urgently shouted: "You, surnamed Ye, what are you still pretending for at a time like this? If we don't join forces, we'll all die."

Ye Bufan said indifferently: "You're the one who'll die, it has nothing to do with me."

"Kill!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the masked Great Luo Immortal from before let out a roar, clearly displeased about Mu Lanzhi being rescued, and slashed with his sword.

Ye Erlang showed no fear, his figure flashed, and he met the attack, punching out in mid-air.

Possessing a powerful Physical Body, his fists were in no way inferior to Divine Sharp Weapons, directly clashing with the long sword in the Great Luo Immortal's hand.

"Bang!"

The long sword and the incredibly fierce fist wind collided, letting out a muffled sound, and then the sword was directly knocked out of his hand.

There was no way around it; Ye Erlang's fist wind was simply too powerful. The force of this punch far exceeded the opponent's tolerance, directly shaking the treasured sword away.

"This…"

The masked Great Luo Immortal's pupils instantly dilated, his eyes filled with horror.

One must know that this was the Purple Firmament Immortal Pool, with ancient Restrictions, where Immortal Kings could not enter.

In other words, Great Luo Immortal Peak had already reached the top of the food chain here.

In this situation, he should have been the strongest, so how could the opponent be even stronger than him?

But before he could even react to what was happening, Ye Erlang's second punch had already arrived.

"Bang!"

A ball of blood mist exploded. Even a Great Luo Immortal Peak had no chance of survival under Ye Erlang's fist.

The Great Luo Immortal Peak created by the Spotless Heavenly Book was simply not an ordinary person; his ability was only a tiny bit away from an Immortal King.

As his Primordial Spirit emerged, Erlang punched out again, directly smashing it into pieces.

Three punches, in just the blink of an eye, three punches to deal with a Great Luo Immortal Peak.

At this, everyone was dumbfounded. Although they had witnessed Ye Erlang's strength before, they were now facing a Great Luo Immortal Peak, which completely overturned their understanding.

The remaining nine masked Great Luo Immortals were equally astonished, but these people were all seasoned in battle and were not intimidated.

They simply moved away from Ye Bufan and his group and began to attack the others.

It was clear that they wanted to completely eliminate other threats and then concentrate their strength to deal with the biggest problem.

Thus, a strange scene unfolded: Ye Bufan's side, protecting Xuan Yuan Linglong and the three of Mu Lanzhi, was calm and peaceful, while on the other side, a bloody storm was raging.

The four from Tianyan Sect and the four from Yulei Immortal Sect, eight people in total, had to Face nine Great Luo Immortal Peaks. How could they possibly resist?

"What do you want to do? We are Disciples of Tianyan Sect…"

In desperation, Fan Kun wanted to invoke his Sect to gain a sliver of hope, but before he could finish speaking, the opponent's fist had already arrived.

Helplessly, he could only unleash his full strength, his long saber meeting the attack.

It was a pity that he, a Great Luo Immortal Middle Stage, was completely vulnerable in front of a Peak.

His long saber shattered, and his entire body flew backward, spewing blood like water in mid-air.

Although he didn't die from this punch, he was left with only half a life, falling to the ground without even the strength to get up.

On the other side, the people from Yulei Immortal Sect were not much better; in just one exchange, two of their four Disciples died.

The remaining two were also severely wounded, and Lei Dong even lost an arm.

"Young Master Ye, help!"

Lei Dong looked at Ye Bufan, his Face full of pleading.

He knew very well that only this man could save him now.