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#3843 · 3845 of 4429

Chapter 3843 The Third Passage

This time, Xifeng Lie changed direction, attacking the right side of the chest, wanting to see if it was the opponent's vital point.

But the result was once again unexpected; the longsword pierced through the air with astonishing power, yet it only penetrated about half a foot, unable to directly open the chest as it did last time.

Without a doubt, in just this short amount of time, Tan Ge's strength had increased by an unknown amount compared to before, and even his Physical Body was much stronger.

As the Immortal sword was withdrawn, the wound healed even faster than before, almost completely recovering in just one or two breaths.

In contrast, the remaining three people with Immortal Lord strength had even worse results; their every strike with knives and swords landed on Tan Ge's body, but only caused some superficial skin wounds, unable to harm his bones and sinews.

"Again!" Xifeng Lie roared once more, his longsword thrusting directly at the opponent's throat.

This time, not only did it fail to pierce, but it was also bounced high by black Devilish Qi, unable to even scratch the skin.

The remaining few were also like this; their long knives and short swords continuously hacked and slashed, but couldn't even cause a skin wound.

At this moment, Tan Ge's aura grew stronger and stronger, and the painful expression on his face slowly disappeared.

In its place was an incomparable grimness and coldness, Devilish Qi wrapped around him, and his two eyes also turned a terrifying blood-red.

"This is bad, he has already been demonized! Run!" Xifeng Lie realized that something was wrong.

Now, Tan Ge stood there, allowing them to attack, yet they couldn't harm him.

Once he completely finished his demonization and regained his attacking ability, it would be their doomsday.

The wisest course of action now was to escape quickly, to seize the time and get out of here.

The idea was good, but just as he turned around, red light flashed in Tan Ge's eyes, and he punched him in the back.

This strike was both fast and ruthless, countless times stronger than his previous Early Stage Immortal Venerable strength.

"Bang!"

The distance was too close, Xifeng Lie had no time to dodge and was heavily punched in the back, flying out like a cannonball and slamming against the nearby wall with a thud.

This blow was truly too heavy, and coupled with the severe lesson he had received from Ye Bufan earlier, new injuries combined with old, causing him to spit out three mouthfuls of fresh blood.

"Such precious essence blood cannot be wasted."

Tan Ge's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, sending shivers down one's spine.

Then he raised his hand and waved, and a ball of black Qi enveloped the three mouthfuls of fresh blood, absorbing them completely in the blink of an eye.

"Run!"

Seeing such a grim and terrifying scene, even the Senior Brother was no match, and the remaining three Disciples frantically fled.

"Want to run? It's not that easy."

Tan Ge's figure flashed, his speed reaching an extreme, like a ghost, he surpassed the three and blocked the entrance to the passage.

"No one runs, all of you stay here for me."

He unleashed three consecutive punches, and the three Immortal Lord-level powerhouses before him had no power to resist whatsoever, completely blasted into three blood mists, and then even their Primordial Spirits were devoured by the Devilish Qi, leaving nothing behind.

Xifeng Lie crawled up from the ground, his heart filled only with unwillingness and fear.

He had originally thought he was the Chosen One, and after entering the Yuangu Secret Realm, he would leap to become a Middle Stage Immortal Venerable.

But he never expected that his meager strength was simply not worth mentioning; first, he was severely beaten by Ye Bufan, and now he was about to lose his life in the Yellow Springs.

Facing the demonized Tan Ge, his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Such formidable combat power, not to mention himself, even the Sect's Elders and Sect Master might not be a match for this guy.

Since he couldn't win, he could only think of other ways.

"Wake up, Junior Brother, I am your Senior Brother!

You are a member of the Guiyuan Sect, we are fellow Senior and Junior Brothers, you cannot harm me…"

According to his idea, it would be best to awaken the opponent's memory; if not, as long as there was a slight look of daze, he could find an opportunity to escape.

But the result was utterly disappointing; Tan Ge completely disregarded his words, his two blood-red eyes flashing with crimson light, exuding overwhelming killing intent.

"No matter who you are, you must hand over your essence blood."

After speaking, he directly slapped him.

The demonized Tan Ge seemed to have forgotten the Guiyuan Sect's techniques; every move he made was simple and crude, yet so powerful that you couldn't resist it.

Feeling that immense pressure, Xifeng Lie wanted to escape but simply couldn't; the surrounding space was compressed to a solid state, and every slight movement would come at a great cost.

"Ah!"

He let out an unwilling roar, wanting to detonate his Primordial Spirit and perish with the opponent, but unfortunately, he had no such opportunity.

"Puff!"

Tan Ge's giant palm, carrying overwhelming Devilish Qi, directly smashed him into pieces, destroying his Primordial Spirit along with his Physical Body.

Then the Devilish Qi flashed, completely devouring the essence blood.

"Well done, you've helped me recover a bit more."

The black shadow reappeared here, looking at Tan Ge and nodding in satisfaction.

"Well done. From now on, you are Devil Emperor's Demon Puppet General Number Two."

On the other side, after entering the portal, Ye Bufan and the others did not stop, traveling at high speed, and soon reached the end of the passage, arriving in a huge stone chamber.

Just like the scene Dongfang Daoyuan and Xifeng Lie encountered, the layout here was exactly the same, with a dazzling golden crown of a king catching the eye.

Even the golden phantom said the same thing, then disappeared from mid-air.

The little girl Qin Muyue excitedly shouted, "Ye Dage, hurry over, this is Xuanji Emperor's Legacy! With it, you will become the strongest in the Middle Heaven Region."

Ye Bufan glanced at her and smiled slightly, "Don't you want such a good thing?"

"I do want it, but I know this thing doesn't belong to me; it should belong to Ye Dage."

No Immortal doesn't want to become stronger, but Qin Muyue's mind was very rational; without Ye Bufan, she couldn't have safely arrived here, and with her strength, she couldn't possibly obtain Xuanji Emperor's Legacy.

So she had no jealousy, no unwillingness; she genuinely felt that this thing rightfully belonged to Ye Bufan.

Aoyue Fairy on the other side was also the same; everything she had was given by Ye Bufan, so she couldn't be too greedy.

"Divine Doctor Ye, Miss Qin is right, this Legacy should belong to you."

As for the remaining Situ Dianmo, Leng Qingqiu, and others, it goes without saying that all their resources were distributed according to Ye Bufan, with no envy, no jealousy, and certainly no争抢.

"Don't rush, some things still need to be seen clearly before acting."

Ye Bufan stepped forward, reaching out to take the crown of the king into his hand.

Golden light shimmered, and Spiritual Qi was overwhelming; if it were any other Immortal, they probably wouldn't have any doubts.

And indeed, neither Xifeng Lie nor Dongfang Daoyuan detected anything amiss, their eyes filled only with greed.

But Ye Bufan was completely different from them; his gaze was clear, not only devoid of any greed, but a cold smile played at the corner of his lips.

He possessed a great Divine Artifact like the Demon Refining Bottle, and in the past, he had fought countless Devil Sect powerhouses, so he was intimately familiar with Devilish Qi.

Although this item was extremely well hidden, even flawlessly disguised, he could still sense that faint dark aura.

"Well done." Ye Bufan rotated the crown of the king a few times in his hand, played with it for a moment, then presented it to Situ Dianmo, "Do you see anything amiss with this thing?"

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