Chapter 3881 Retreat

Long Xuanzhen had previously been defeated in the Three Families Alliance, and then invited people from Lingyun Sword Sect to boost his morale, only to fail again.

He was expelled from Dragon Head Mountain, losing the foundation that his ancestors had built over many years.

As the head of the Long family, and as an arrogant man, he was unwilling to admit defeat just like that.

However, in a place like Dile Heaven, he could no longer find powerful Cultivators to help him. Not to mention how difficult it would be to find them, even if he did, he couldn't afford the price.

Yet, he couldn't let go of this hatred, so he ultimately chose to enter Burial Immortal Valley to seek an Opportunity.

Not long after entering, through a twist of fate and a narrow escape from death, he unexpectedly obtained a rare Demonic Path Legacy in an ancient ruin.

His cultivation soared, leaping from the Great Luo Immortal Early Stage to the Immortal King Peak. Such a massive leap in just a few months was incredibly fast.

However, there was a price to pay. To switch to the Demonic Path, he experienced a narrow escape from death and endured unimaginable pain that ordinary people could not bear.

Fortunately, in his opinion, it was all worth it. Even if he fell into the Demonic Path, so what?

Strength represented everything. As long as he could kill Ye Bufan, avenge himself, and help his descendants reclaim the foundation of Dragon Head Mountain, nothing else mattered.

Three days ago, he emerged from his seclusion. After stabilizing his cultivation, he was preparing to leave Burial Immortal Valley and return to Dile Heaven for revenge.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he ran into Ye Bufan and the others head-on, which filled him with ecstasy.

As long as he killed this Young man in front of him, his great revenge would be exacted, and the Long family would reclaim what belonged to them.

Facing the murderous Long Xuanzhen, Ye Bufan merely sneered with disdain.

"The Three Families Alliance has always been about strength.

Before, your Dragon Head Mountain held the advantage and monopolized the resources of Immortal Herb Valley for years, so you felt it was only natural.

Now that you've lost, you don't want to give up the benefits you hold. What kind of logic is that, and what hatred is there to speak of?

You failed and don't want to Face it, instead colluding with others to seek revenge from me. It's already a great mercy that I didn't kill you.

Yet you repay kindness with enmity, and you even talk as if you've suffered a great grievance. You're truly ungrateful and don't know what's good for you, or what's coming to you."

"You…"

Long Xuanzhen's expression froze. Ye Bufan's words left him speechless, unable to find any reason to refute.

However, in the Immortal Realm, many things don't require reasons; they only require strength. In his opinion, his strength was already sufficient.

"Kid, talking so much nonsense is useless. Today, you must die!"

After Long Xuanzhen finished speaking, he strode over, his Devilish Qi rising and swirling around him, exuding an oppressive Aura.

A cold glint flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes, and he was about to make a move. Just then, a figure flashed, and Su Hongye's graceful body blocked his path.

"Senior Brother Ye, you don't need to worry. Let us handle this matter."

The Little girl looked at Gu Rusong beside her: "Senior Brother, you deal with this hateful fellow."

Gu Rusong hesitated a little, but ultimately stepped forward.

Firstly, his Junior Sister had spoken, and secondly, he wanted to display his strength in front of Leng Qingqiu and the others.

All along the way, he had been thinking about how to strike up a conversation with these beautiful female Immortals and let them see his excellence.

Now, he finally had an Opportunity to show off his strength.

Gu Rusong blocked Long Xuanzhen: "Senior, for my Face, how about we let today's matter go, regardless of the outcome?"

"For your Face? What Face do you have with this old man?"

If it were before, facing a Cultivator of the Immortal King Realm like Gu Rusong, Long Xuanzhen would have had to retreat.

But now it was different. He was at the Peak of the Ghost Immortal King Realm, and this was Burial Immortal Valley. He had no scruples whatsoever and directly slapped him.

"Courting death!"

Gu Rusong snorted coldly, raised his hand to meet the attack. The two exchanged a blow, and then he staggered back repeatedly, his Face pale.

Although he had seen that Long Xuanzhen was in the Immortal King Realm, he hadn't seen the exact Realm and thought that since he was at the Peak, he should easily suppress the opponent.

But only after engaging in combat did he realize that the other person was also at the Immortal King Peak, and since this was Burial Immortal Valley, where the dark Qi was dense, he had a significant advantage over him.

But before he could recover, Long Xuanzhen, with his overwhelming Aura, attacked again.

The Devilish Qi in his hand was like a dark giant python, sweeping towards him with world-destroying might.

This time, Gu Rusong dared not be careless and directly drew the Immortal Sword from his back to meet the attack.

But even with his weapon and full strength, he still couldn't contend and was completely suppressed.

Long Xuanzhen punched him back, his voice cold: "I'm only killing Ye Bufan. If you don't know what's good for you, I'll kill you too. Get out of my way!"

Gu Rusong did not hesitate, put away his long sword, and retreated to the side.

Su Hongye, who had been standing by and watching, immediately became anxious at this scene: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

Gu Rusong, however, snorted coldly: "Originally, we had no acquaintance with the person surnamed Ye. Since he provoked the enemy, he should deal with it himself. It has nothing to do with us."

Long Xuanzhen let out a strange laugh: "Hahaha, Ye Bufan, who do you think you can rely on this time?"

He had previously fought Ye Bufan in the Three Families Alliance, and at that time, Ye Bufan was only at the Great Luo Immortal Early Stage.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Ye Bufan was, he couldn't compare to his current self.

But before Ye Bufan could speak, Su Hongye once again shielded him, glaring at Gu Rusong: "Senior Brother, if you don't care, I will!"

"Junior Sister, why bother? In this Burial Immortal Valley, neither you nor I are his match.

That kid just said he could cure Master's illness. He's completely lying to you. So many famous doctors were helpless, so what qualifications does he have?"

"Don't you dare!"

Su Hongye angrily retorted, then unleashed a series of punches, a sky full of fist shadows smashing towards Long Xuanzhen.

"Little girl, you don't know what's good for you!"

Long Xuanzhen was full of disdain, casually striking out with a palm.

Su Hongye's strength was much weaker than Gu Rusong's, only at the Immortal King Late Stage.

Their fists and palms collided, and she immediately flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Before she even landed, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Rusong seemed to have been prepared. He flashed forward and caught her.

"Junior Sister, I told you earlier, we shouldn't get involved in this. Let that kid fend for himself!"

"Get lost, you coward! As long as I'm alive, I won't let him touch Senior Brother Ye."

After Su Hongye finished speaking, she turned to look at Ye Bufan, "Senior Brother Ye, if I die, I hope you will keep your word and go treat my Master!"

After saying that, a golden short sword appeared in her palm, and a dazzling golden light slashed towards Long Xuanzhen.

"You truly are courting death. Then this old man will grant your wish!"

Long Xuanzhen snorted coldly, his eyes flickering with murderous intent, ready to strike down Su Hongye on the spot.

He was already at the Immortal King Peak, and now he was a Dark Ghost Immortal, holding an absolute advantage in strength. He was extremely confident that he could resolve the opponent with a single move.

But just as he was full of confidence and preparing to unleash a killing blow, a powerful Aura suddenly locked onto him. The pressure was simply too strong. Even though he was at the Immortal King Peak, and even though this was a paradise for dark Cultivators, it still pinned him down, unable to move an inch, and even the Immortal Essence within his body stopped circulating.