Chapter 4072 Arrived Home

Gan Feng's attention had always been on Ye Bufan, completely disregarding Xuanji Emperor, and he never expected the latter to suddenly attack him.

The most crucial point was that this spatial control movement technique was truly terrifying; one moment he was a hundred feet away, and the next he was right in front.

Even Ye Bufan, when he first encountered it, suffered a minor setback due to being caught off guard.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the Hundred Transformations Illusory Sky Metal, Gan Feng's pupils dilated, and his eyes were filled with terror.

He had originally thought it would be easy to deal with Ye Bufan, but he never expected this guy who popped out to be so formidable.

At this moment, it was too late for him to dodge; he could only desperately circulate his Immortal Essence, hoping his protective Immortal Essence armor could block this strike.

Facts proved that he had clearly thought too much. Even Yuwen Juan, a Saint Emperor, could not resist a chaotic spiritual treasure, let alone him.

The spear struck his chest squarely; the protective Immortal Essence armor was pierced through like paper, leaving a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest.

Gan Feng's eyes widened, unable to believe any of it, and then a wisp of Primordial Spirit overflowed from his Niwan Palace.

As one of the former Five Great Saint Emperors, Xuanji Emperor's combat experience was incredibly rich. With a flick of the Hundred Transformations Illusory Sky Metal in his hand, it transformed into a long blade, directly shattering the Primordial Spirit into dust.

In the blink of an eye, everything was completed. The Xingyao Sect Core Disciple, who had just been incredibly arrogant, was now utterly annihilated.

"Senior Brother!"

The black-clothed man on the left exclaimed, but before he could react, the Hundred Transformations Illusory Sky Metal had already transformed into a ten-foot-long whip, sweeping across his back.

The man hurriedly turned around, his long sword meeting the attack.

But caught off guard, his strength could only be exerted at less than thirty percent.

The Immortal Sword in his hand was even less capable of resisting a chaotic spiritual treasure, being directly broken into two by a single whip, which then heavily struck his chest.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and the black-clothed man was sent flying dozens of feet away. Although he didn't die, he was severely injured.

Everything happened too suddenly. The last remaining middle-aged man in white, seeing this scene, no longer had the courage to act. He grabbed the black-clothed man and fled the area.

Ye Bufan stood by, watching all of this, his heart stirred.

Xuanji Emperor's spatial control movement technique was truly a Sharp Weapon for sneak attacks; it was simply too effective.

Normally, if these three Immortal Emperor Peak cultivators had joined forces, Xuanji Emperor would certainly have been defeated, with only escape as an option.

But the result was that the opponents, unaware of the danger, suffered one death and one injury under his sneak attack, instantly collapsing.

The remaining one was also scared out of his wits and fled in disarray.

At the same time, he was also shocked by how ruthless this old guy was; despite once being from the Xingyao Sect, he showed no mercy to its Disciples.

"Senior, I have already dealt with these ignorant ones."

Xuanji Emperor waved his hand, and a ball of fire burned Gan Feng to ashes, his face returning to its previous smile.

"Well done!"

Ye Bufan nodded. It felt good to have a problem resolved without him having to act.

"Let's go, we'll go inside the Hall and take a look."

The two of them stepped towards the Immortal Saint Emperor Hall before them. As they approached, they increasingly felt the grandeur of this great hall.

Just the two large doors alone were eight feet wide and ten feet high, wider than many city gates.

At this moment, the two doors were tightly shut, showing no intention of opening.

Moreover, the entire great hall isolated Divine Sense, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Xuanji Emperor quickly walked forward and placed his hand on the great door, attempting to push it open.

The great door was extremely heavy and showed no reaction when pushed.

He frowned, circulating the Immortal Essence within his body, but no matter how hard he pushed, he still couldn't open the two doors.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

As a former Saint Emperor, being unable to even open a door naturally made Xuanji Emperor feel humiliated, and in his anger, he slapped the door.

With a bang, golden light flashed, repelling him dozens of feet away, while the two doors remained motionless.

Xuanji Emperor got up from the ground, his expression grim. It was clear that the doors of this great hall had a protective barrier.

Otherwise, his palm strike could pulverize an entire mountain, so how could it not open a door?

In his frustration, he took out the Hundred Transformations Illusory Sky Metal, intending to forcibly break open the two doors, but then he thought of something and abruptly stopped.

This was the Immortal Saint Emperor's Immortal Cave. Forcibly damaging it in front of him seemed inappropriate.

Moreover, even with a chaotic spiritual treasure, he wasn't sure if he could open these two doors.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and gave an embarrassed smile: "Senior, why don't you open it yourself!"

Ye Bufan felt a headache coming on. In terms of strength, he was currently not much different from Xuanji Emperor. If the latter couldn't do it, how could he break it open?

He thought this to himself, but showed no expression on his face. He nodded slightly, his gaze once again examining the door before him.

Suddenly, he noticed a palm-shaped indentation below the door knocker on the left side, roughly the size of a human hand.

"Could this be the mechanism to open the door?"

With doubt, Ye Bufan placed his palm on it, but there was still no reaction.

"What's going on? Is this not the mechanism to open the door?"

Xuanji Emperor was watching from the side. If he were to withdraw like this, he would truly lose face.

Thinking of this, he circulated his Immortal Essence, wanting to try if he could add a little more strength to push the door open.

But he didn't expect that as soon as his Chaotic Immortal Essence began to circulate, the two large doors before him let out a 'creak' and then slowly opened to both sides.

"Oh my goodness, what is this situation?"

Ye Bufan was startled by himself. Then he seemed to find the key to the problem: could Chaotic Immortal Essence be the key to opening this great door?

Whether it was or wasn't, he had ultimately opened the door. He might as well go in first.

Thinking of this, he cautiously stepped inside. Xuanji Emperor, watching from the side, was utterly astonished.

He had just experienced how solid these two doors were, with a powerful protective barrier that even the Hundred Transformations Illusory Sky Metal wasn't entirely confident of breaking.

Yet now, the other person opened it with a single hand, which could only mean that he truly belonged here.

Ye Bufan opened the door and slowly walked inside. Xuanji Emperor also quickly followed behind him.

From the outside, it looked dark inside, but upon entering, it was bright.

However, it was somewhat different from what he had expected, and also not quite like the great halls he had entered before.

The area here was not large, only about a hundred square feet.

After Ye Bufan and Xuanji Emperor clearly saw the scene inside, their expressions instantly changed, because four figures stood in the center of the room.

Each of them stood ramrod straight, dressed in black servant attire.

Seeing the two enter the door, the four figures spoke in unison: "Welcome home, Master!"

"Uh!"

Ye Bufan was stunned again. He looked left and right; at this moment, only he and Xuanji Emperor had entered.

They must not be calling Xuanji Emperor, which meant it was him.

What exactly was going on?

Ye Bufan reached down and pinched his waist hard. A sharp pain came, confirming that he wasn't dreaming.

But he still couldn't figure it out. He had just casually fabricated an identity to trick Xuanji, but now it seemed like it was all coming true?