Chapter 3752: Final Kill

The female assassin from Dark Shadow Gate who was eliminated earlier was named 'Myriad Changes,' while this one is called 'Ultimate Kill.' These are clearly their codenames.

It's just that this assassin is of a higher Rank and more capable.

Ye Bufan originally intended to dispose of the assassins' belongings, but he suddenly thought of something, his heart stirred, and he put them away again.

After tallying the spoils of war, his body had already recovered to its Peak state.

He then took out the Fallen Thunder Gourds. With powerful enemies surrounding him, the stronger he was, the better.

After a period of frantic absorption and tempering, the power of Extinction Divine Lightning within the gourds was completely absorbed.

The Thunder God Body Tempering Art also reached the Perfection of the second stage of the Undying Golden Body Realm, and his strength was already comparable to an Immortal Lord Peak.

Ye Bufan threw out several punches in succession, and piercing sonic booms rang out, causing the surrounding space to tremble continuously.

Feeling his own power, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. This time, he had indeed gained a lot, and his strength had advanced another step.

After doing all this, he used the easy disguise technique to change his appearance, becoming a middle-aged man with a Big Beard, then his figure flickered, and he left the Dragon King Palace.

Upon arriving outside, he did not rush back to Yuangu City but went to a small mountain Peak tens of thousands of miles away.

He opened up a cave for himself and set up more than a dozen hidden Restrictions.

He wanted to refine the Blood Lotus Pill, and this place was too close to Yuangu City, with so many Immortal Venerable old monsters, he had to be extra careful.

Ye Bufan took out the nine nether blood lotus and then began to refine the Medicinal Pill.

About half an hour later, a rich Medicinal Pill fragrance, accompanied by a faint bloody Qi, filled the entire cave.

He reached out a hand, and nine blood-red Medicinal Pills flew out of the Pill Furnace one after another, falling into the jade bottle in his palm.

The Blood Lotus Pill has no significant effect on normal Immortals, at most supplementing some Qi and blood, but for blood Cultivators, it is a treasure that is hard to find even with a fortune.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this item in hand, Situ Dianmo has already stepped into the Immortal Lord Realm.

After putting away the Medicinal Pills and removing the surrounding Restrictions, it was dark outside, already the evening of the next day.

Ye Bufan took out the black robe of Ultimate Kill and wrapped himself tightly. His Chaotic Immortal Essence circulated, and his entire being merged into the darkness.

All things are born from Chaos, and under the wrapping of the Chaos Qi, he perfectly blended with the surrounding environment.

As long as he did not expose himself, even an Immortal Venerable would find it difficult to discover him. Hiding his Qi, Ye Bufan returned to Yuangu City and then headed towards the direction of the inn.

At this moment, inside the Han Family's main hall, Han Fangcuo's expression was terribly grim.

"Is there still no news of Han Lingkuang?"

More than a dozen Han Family Core Disciples stood around, each with their heads lowered, their expressions solemn.

Since yesterday, they had mobilized all of the Han Family's resources, frantically searching for Han Lingkuang and the remaining Immortal King Peak Disciples.

The result was still nothing, not even a single useful clue.

"Elder, there is still no news of Lingkuang up to now."

The speaker was a tall, thin Young man, Han Lingce, a Core Disciple of the Han Family, also at the Early Stage of Immortal Lord Cultivation.

Han Fangcuo did not speak; the development of events further confirmed his previous suspicions.

It seemed that Han Lingkuang and the others had provoked that mysterious powerful being and ended up losing their lives.

Han Lingce pondered for a moment and said, "Elder, if Lingkuang cannot return in time, his gambling match might need to be handled in advance."

He was a meticulous person. The disappearance of Han Lingkuang, Jian Juechen, and others was currently limited to the knowledge of the Core Disciples of the Three Sects, Five Factions, and Seven Great Families.

But if it dragged on for too long and ordinary people found out, the casino would likely face a devastating disaster, and everyone would place their bets on the opponent.

Han Fangcuo pondered, "This is indeed a problem. Tell the gambling house to suspend betting on that match until Lingkuang returns."

Han Lingce then said, "Elder, there is another crucial gambling match, which is the match between Ye and Lingduan.

Who knows who it was, but they actually placed a heavy bet of ten million Immortal Crystals on Ye.

Previously, when Ye Bufan disappeared, it was nothing, but now that he has suddenly returned, things have changed.

Although we have adjusted the odds back to one to ten, that person placed the bet when it was one to twenty.

If he wins, we will have to pay out two hundred million."

"Don't worry, Big Brother, he is just a small Great Luo Immortal; how could he possibly defeat me?"

Han Lingduan, standing beside him, was full of confidence and did not take the opponent seriously at all.

Han Lingce said, "That's how things are, but I always feel a bit uneasy.

After all, that Young man suddenly disappeared and now he's suddenly back; everything feels very strange."

Han Fangcuo frowned, "What has Ye Bufan been doing these past few days?"

"That Young man has been staying in the inn, drinking and playing around with a few women."

Han Lingce guessed the Grand Elder's thoughts and said, "I also thought about secretly eliminating him; that would be the most secure way.

But he has always been in plain sight, not even returning to his room at night, so there's really nothing we can do."

Towards the end, he was full of helplessness. After all, this was Yuangu City, and publicly killing a participating Disciple would probably be inexcusable no matter what.

"There's nothing to be done about it."

Han Fangcuo also understood the gravity of the matter. "Forget it, secretly tell the gambling house not to accept any bets on Ye Bufan winning."

Han Lingduan stood by, clearly extremely dissatisfied with this result. In his opinion, he was invincible, and the two Elders clearly did not trust him much.

But there was no choice; he dared not disobey Han Fangcuo's arrangements in any way.

As if seeing his thoughts, Han Fangcuo looked over.

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that the gap between the two sides of the betting pool is too large right now, so it's better to be cautious.

You go back now and seize the time to Cultivate and adjust your state. This battle can only be won, not lost!"

"Understood, Elder. Don't worry, once I'm on the stage, I'll definitely twist Ye's head off."

Han Lingduan said with full confidence, then turned and left the room, returning to his own bedroom.

"The Elder is really old; he's actually scared like this by a Great Luo Immortal."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he shook his head slightly, clearly full of disdain.

While muttering this, he still sat cross-legged, gathered his thoughts, and began to circulate his Immortal Essence to Cultivate.

But just then, a tearing pain suddenly came from his mind.

It all happened too suddenly, as if a knife had suddenly split his head in half.

Han Lingduan wanted to let out a scream, but before he could open his mouth, a faint black light swept past his eyes, directly severing his head.

His Primordial Spirit overflowed, panicked, and that black faint light flew back again, completely shattering his Primordial Spirit.

Han Lingduan was filled with frustration; even until his death, he didn't know what had happened or who had killed him.