Chapter 3745: Money Not Wasted

The Four Directions Sword Sect and the Han Family already harbored deep hatred for Ye Bufan, and coupled with someone placing heavy bets on Ye Bufan winning this time, both families dispatched their assassins.

However, in their eyes, killing a Great Luo Immortal didn't require sending overly powerful experts; an Immortal Lord level was sufficient.

Jian Juechen of the Four Directions Sword Sect volunteered and led Du Wuju, Yan Wuqing, and others in pursuit.

Han Lingkuang, of course, was the one from the Han Family who took charge; he led seven or eight Immortal Kings out of Yuangu City.

However, in terms of speed, they were a step slower than the Zhao Family; at this moment, Zhao Xingkong was already commanding his subordinates in a frantic chase outside the city.

Ye Bufan put on a panicked expression and left Yuangu City; with his powerful Mental Energy, he could easily sense someone following him.

These were three Black-Clothed Men; after leaving the city, they put on hoods, completely obscuring their faces.

Even so, he could clearly feel that all three of them were from the Zhao Family.

However, Ye Bufan showed no reaction, as if he hadn't noticed anyone behind him.

He attracted the attention of the three, while silently releasing a Dao Body.

He set up a very simple teleportation array in a secluded spot not far from the city gate and concealed it with a hidden barrier.

After doing all this, his speed suddenly soared, and he flew rapidly westward.

Following behind were three Immortal King Peak experts; although they were surprised by Ye Bufan's speed, they weren't shaken off and followed closely.

This group chased each other, and after a few hours, they were a million miles away.

The three Immortal King Peak experts from the Zhao Family became increasingly astonished; wasn't this kid a Great Luo Immortal? How could his speed be so fast, not at all slower than theirs?

And just then, Ye Bufan suddenly stopped at the foot of a small mountain, turning his head to look at them.

The three Immortal King Peak experts immediately surrounded Ye Bufan in the center, forming a triangle.

Their mission was to quietly follow Ye Bufan, and if there was a suitable opportunity, they could kill him on the spot.

The Xiao Huzi, who was in the lead, smiled coldly, "What, kid, finally stopped running?"

In his opinion, Ye Bufan must have used some secret art or Talisman-like item just now, which was why he had such fast speed.

But these things were temporary and couldn't last long; now, they should have been exhausted.

"If you three insist on seeking death, then I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Bufan's voice was calm, and his attitude was composed, but as soon as his words fell, a black light shot out from his hand.

Dark Moon Silent, originally a treasure of extreme speed, now that his cultivation had reached Great Luo Immortal Peak, its power had increased by an immeasurable amount compared to before.

Xiao Huzi's words had just fallen, and before he could react to what the black light was, his head had already flown high into the air.

Fast, the speed was truly too fast; Dark Moon Silent was a Divine Artifact for sneak attacks.

A majestic Immortal King Peak expert, now without the slightest ability to resist, was directly killed on the spot.

The remaining two were greatly shocked; they had originally thought they were chasing only an ant, but they hadn't expected him to be so powerful.

Seeing Xiao Huzi, the strongest among the three, have his head easily cut off, they hesitated whether to run or continue fighting, their hearts quite conflicted.

But Ye Bufan didn't give them a chance to think; with a spin of Dark Moon Silent, the heads of the other two also flew high into the air.

The three Primordial Spirits floated in mid-air, their expressions panicked; they still hadn't figured out what kind of existence they had provoked.

Ye Bufan waved his hand again, a black light flashed, and Dark Moon Silent completely shattered the three Primordial Spirits.

Normally, he should have collected all three Primordial Spirits into the Demon Refining Bottle, but the current situation was too sensitive.

Although he was already a million miles away from Yuangu City, there were too many ancient monsters of the Immortal Venerable level here, and he had caused too much commotion before; who knew how many people were watching him now?

Once he used the Demon Refining Bottle, he might attract unknown enemies, which would be completely counterproductive.

Moreover, he had two hundred million Medium Grade celestial crystals in his pocket, so the role of these three Primordial Spirits was not very significant.

In contrast, he chose a more prudent strategy: directly destroying the three Primordial Spirits.

Ye Bufan's movements were extremely swift; after killing the three, he immediately left, increasing his speed to the maximum.

He quickly reached a small valley ten thousand miles away and flashed into a small cave.

This was a cave that his Clone had just opened, and he had set up a teleportation array and a hidden barrier here.

After entering, he did not linger much and directly entered the Dragon King Palace.

The main purpose of coming out this time was to undergo Tribulation and improve his cultivation.

Others could hide in the Dragon King Palace to shield themselves from heavenly secrets, but he could not; without the tempering of the Extinction Thunder Tribulation, his Divine Body Forging Art would be difficult to improve quickly.

At the same time, he also knew that time was tight, and people from the Li Family, Han Family, and Four Directions Sword Sect would inevitably be searching for him outside.

Although hiding in the Dragon King Palace was extremely safe, the shorter the time, the better.

With a wave of his hand, a small mountain of Medium Grade celestial crystals appeared above the Dragon King Palace, a full two hundred million of them.

"So many celestial crystals, surely not all of them will be used up?"

Ye Bufan's figure flickered into the middle of the celestial crystals and began to circulate the Chaotic Immortal Art, frantically absorbing celestial Spiritual Qi.

The two hundred million celestial crystals were originally a large mountain, but under his frantic absorption, they slowly began to shrink.

About two quarters of an hour later, only two-thirds of the celestial crystals remained.

At the same time, Ye Bufan's strength had already reached the pinnacle of Great Luo Immortal Peak; if it weren't for his deliberate suppression, he could Breakthrough at any time.

"Finally succeeded!"

Ye Bufan let out a long breath of turbid Qi and opened his eyes, which were filled with excitement.

He looked around; a large portion of the celestial crystals still remained. He swept his Divine Sense around; eighty million of the two hundred million celestial crystals had been used.

Although not all of it was consumed this time, it still made him feel a pang of heartache.

As cultivation increased, the consumption of celestial crystals grew exponentially.

This time, eighty million were used; how much would be needed after reaching Immortal King? Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

Never mind, it's better to make these celestial crystals effective as soon as possible.

Ye Bufan's companions were all big consumers of resources, such as Ye Erlang next to him.

The Spotless Heavenly Book was, to some extent, very similar to the Chaotic Immortal Art; with resources, one could quickly improve their strength.

He waved his hand and issued an instruction; Ye Erlang's figure flashed to his previous position and began to frantically absorb celestial Spiritual Qi.

Ye Erlang was like a high-powered pump, frantically drawing away the surrounding celestial Spiritual Qi, and the small mountain visibly withered at an alarming rate.

Half an hour later, the last celestial crystal also vanished into thin air, completely absorbed clean.

He didn't feel much when he was Cultivating himself, but witnessing this scene of frantic absorption with his own eyes, Ye Bufan secretly clicked his tongue; this speed was simply too fast.

Of course, these more than one hundred million celestial crystals were not absorbed for nothing; at this moment, Ye Erlang was incomparably stronger than before, having evidently stepped into the Middle Stage of Immortal Lord strength.

"Not bad, the money wasn't wasted!"

Ye Bufan nodded in satisfaction; with powerful enemies all around, strong strength was the absolute truth.

Then, with a thought, he took Ye Erlang out of the Dragon King Palace and returned to the small cave from before.