Extra: Flower Demon (V) Space Confinement

At this moment, Wen Ding was prostrate on the ground, struggling to support his body, a trace of blood even overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with despair and bitterness.

There was nothing he could do; the gap in strength was too vast. Although his strength had increased somewhat over the years, he had only barely reached the Middle Stage of the Void Tempering Realm. Facing the pressure of a Peak Undergoing Tribulation expert, he had no room to resist.

Nangong Yun looked at him and scoffed, “Old man Wen, what do you have to say now? Are you still going to stick your neck out for others?”

Unable to stand, Wen Ding simply sat down step by step, revealing a self-deprecating smile: “This old man is ashamed of Medical Immortal Ye’s trust back then. What is there to fear in death? If you have the ability, then kill me.”

“Good, since you want to die, this old man will grant your wish. But before that, let me show you the might of my Nangong family.

Having strength means you can do whatever you want, whenever you want. None of you can stop me.”

Nangong Yun burst into triumphant laughter, waving his large hand, “Son, go bring that woman over!”

As his voice fell, Nangong Chuan stepped out, a lecherous smile on his face as he reached out to grab Liu Yueniang.

At this moment, under Nangong Can’s immense pressure, Liu Yueniang couldn’t even commit suicide, let alone escape.

The people of the Lu family stood by and watched, one by one indifferent. Finally, she closed her eyes in despair, a line of clear tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

“Little girl, from now on, you’re mine.”

Nangong Chuan reached out to abduct her, but before he could even touch Liu Yueniang, a sharp sword light suddenly descended from the sky.

Then, a sharp pain shot through his arm, and his outstretched right hand dropped to the ground with a thud, blood gushing out.

“Ah!”

With a tragic wail, he quickly retreated, but another sharp sword light appeared before his eyes, directly splitting him in half and then crushing his Primordial Spirit.

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. Not to mention Nangong Yun, even Nangong Can didn’t have time to react before Nangong Chuan was completely slain on the spot.

No one expected someone to dare to lay a hand on a member of the Nangong family at this moment, much less that it would result in such an outcome. One by one, they were stunned speechless.

Liu Yueniang reopened her eyes and found a Young man standing before her, his skin dark, his expression resolute, and his gaze like water as he looked at her.

She was stunned for a moment, then she exclaimed, “Chaozong, is that you?”

She was certain she had never seen this man before, but that gentle, watery gaze and that concerned expression were something only that man could give her.

The genuine love between them, even Reincarnation couldn't completely sever it. Now, reunited, the flame in their hearts was immediately ignited.

“It’s me, Yueniang, I’m back!”

After two lifetimes of Reincarnation, seeing the woman he had yearned for day and night again, Lu Chaozong trembled with excitement and pulled Liu Yueniang into his embrace.

“You scoundrel, how dare you lay a hand on a member of my Nangong family, you’re courting death…”

Seeing Nangong Chuan die tragically before him, Nangong Yun was enraged beyond measure.

But just as he was about to erupt, he suddenly saw the Young man next to him, and then the anger on his face vanished. He was struck as if by lightning, his expression frozen in terror.

“Ye… Ye… Medical Immortal Ye…”

He had searched for so long without any news, so he concluded that Ye Bufan was no longer in this realm. But he never expected him to suddenly appear, and at such a crucial moment.

“Old… Old Ancestor…”

After a brief shock, his heart was filled with fear, and he quickly turned to find Nangong Can, who was his ultimate reliance.

What he didn’t expect was that at this moment, the Old Ancestor of the Nangong family was also full of astonishment, staring in shock at the graceful woman with the prominently bulging abdomen.

He was in secluded cultivation during Ye Bufan’s era, so he didn't experience it or know him. But he knew this woman all too well; she had once brought him endless humiliation and fear.

Normally, Feng Zhiwu was even younger than him, but this woman was too much of a Prodigy. She rose within the Xuantian Sect like a brilliant star.

The two had once encountered each other, fighting fiercely over a Spirit Medicine. As a result, Feng Zhiwu beat him like a dog, and it took him decades to fully recover from his severe injuries, which he considered a lifelong disgrace.

Originally, after coming out of seclusion, he heard that she had already Ascended, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He never expected to see her here again today.

Initially, his shock carried a hint of fear, but when he clearly saw Feng Zhiwu's bulging figure, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Regardless of one's strength, once pregnant, one's power would be greatly reduced. His chance for revenge had arrived.

As for the matter of her having Ascended, it was completely ignored, because as long as she returned to Kunlun Continent, her cultivation would be Sealed.

No matter how strong she was in the Immortal Realm, she would certainly not surpass his Peak Undergoing Tribulation in this realm.

After realizing this, Nangong Can immediately felt full of confidence. He smiled coldly, “No wonder you dared to lay a hand on my Nangong family members. So you have her as your backing.”

Feng Zhiwu shook her head, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes: “Old ghost Nangong, so many years have passed, and I didn’t expect you to still be so useless, bullying the weak, bullying the small. You’ll never be presentable.”

“Feng Zhiwu, it’s not your place to dictate how this old man acts. Since you’re here, let’s settle our past grievances as well.”

Nangong Can finished speaking, and a pine-patterned ancient sword appeared in his hand. He slashed out with a single sword strike.

This fellow showed no mercy in his attack. He had his own calculations; he and Feng Zhiwu were not on good terms before, and now there was this new enmity today.

Once she Ascended to the Immortal Realm, he would be in a passive position. Once she unsealed her power, he would be no match for her. It was better to eliminate this future trouble in Kunlun Continent.

Because of this, he put all his strength into this sword strike, full of Killing Intent.

But what he never dreamed of was that as soon as he made a move, the surrounding space was suddenly sealed off.

He was like someone who had been hit by a body-fixing spell, unable to move even half an inch. Even the sword light he had unleashed was frozen in place, neither dissipating nor advancing.

Space Seal!

Feng Zhiwu was already pregnant, so how could Ye Bufan let his woman make a move?

He had now mastered the Qiankun Yukong Technique to perfection, directly confining this Old thing in mid-air.

At this, everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of method was this? They had never seen or heard of it before on Kunlun Continent.

Nangong Can, as the person involved, was the most shocked, his eyes wide, filled with terror.

He thought that his Peak Undergoing Tribulation realm already stood at the pinnacle of combat power on Kunlun Continent, and that no one here could be his opponent.

But he never expected that in front of this Young man, he was as weak as an ant, not even having the qualification to make a move.

Nangong Yun was even more scared, his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. When he saw Ye Bufan appear earlier, he still held a glimmer of hope, after all, the Nangong family had their Old Ancestor.

Seeing the scene before him, he realized he was wrong, and terribly so. Even if the Nangong family were to combine all their strength, they would be nothing in front of him.

Just as he was filled with immense fear, Ye Bufan’s gaze turned towards him.

“How dare you? Have you forgotten what I said back then?”