ght""This... meeting the parents so soon, isn't that a bit too quick"According to Ye Bufan's plan, he would first go to see his younger sister and handle everything. Then he would go to the door to di..."I..."
When Yuan Tiancheng saw Ye Bufan walk out, he felt like he had been slapped hard in the face. His old face turned as red as a pig's liver.
He just couldn't figure out how the other party managed to get through the Dark Night Demon Array and into Tianfo Pagoda.
Not only him, but even Qian Wuji and the other disciples of Wuliang Dian, their faces became grim.
You have to know that Ye Bufan had made a bet with them before. If he really broke the Dark Night Demon Formation, they would definitely be disgraced.
Everyone else was aware of it too, but they just whispered to each other, gossiping in secret. No one would be foolish enough to say it out loud.
And in their eyes, this young man should not either, after all, that would be a complete offense to the boundless hall, this nine-star sect.
But the result was beyond everyone's expectation, Ye Bufan looked over with a playful smile.
"Lord Qianmen, now that the grand formation has been broken, you have lost this gamble. From now on, when you see me, you must kneel and bow, then retreat three paces away."
And Master Yuan, you'll have to change your title later. You're nowhere near the number one array master in Tianqiong Prefecture. Far from it.
"Um..."
At this moment, Qian Wuji's face turned ashen. He had never expected to lose this gamble.
Now that Ye Bufan had brought it up on the spot, it was like rubbing Wuliang Dian's face into the ground.
He wanted to explode in anger right there, but doing so would be the same as dodging his debt, which would also bring shame upon him.
Everyone present at the last gambling game just saw it with their own eyes.
If they don't go berserk, they can't afford to lose, after all, the stakes aren't ordinary wealth, but the entire sect's reputation.
Yuan Tiancheng was the same, being defeated by a young man in his most skilled area. He wished he could just find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Just as the two were feeling incredibly awkward and at a loss for words, a sudden roar of anger broke out.
"Boy, so it was you who broke our formation!"
The Dark Demon Array shattered, revealing the entire demon horde that had been concealed within. At this moment, with the three elders leading the charge, every disciple of the demon clan glared furiously at Ye Bufan.
They had previously been puzzled as to why the formidable Night Demon Formation had vanished and how the Heavenly Dragon Temple had suddenly become so powerful. It turned out that the source of all these problems was this young man.
But they also couldn't figure out how Ye Bufan did it.
Just now, the one who was furious was Elder Xin Wunu, the leader of this operation. Seeing their mission on the verge of failure, he was naturally extremely angry.
"Boy, die for me!"
Second Elder Xin Wubei let out a furious roar, conjuring a black demonic spear in his hand and thrusting it straight at Ye Bufan.
The three elders of the Mozong Tianqiong Prefecture, Xin Wunu and Xin Wubai, had both reached the peak of Great Perfection. His move immediately caused a stir, his power awe-inspiring.
The black magic gun, bearing the might of heaven and earth's destruction, even made the air groan under its immense pressure.
The people of Tianlong Temple all changed their expressions drastically. Even figures like Master Xu Wu, who had reached the Mahayana stage, were still a considerable distance from the peak realm.
And just then, a sword light, like lightning, slashed through the night sky. The fierce sword qi instantly shattered the black demon gun into pieces.
It was Xi Men Jia Yin who made the move. She had been ready to strike the moment before, and she absolutely could not let the other party hurt Ye Bufan.
She stood with her feet on empty air, a long sword in hand, guarding the crowd before her.
"Demonic fiend, surrender immediately!"
"Ximen Jiayin, do you really think the old man is afraid of you!"
Xin Wu's heart filled with rage, and she roared. Another black magic spear materialized in her palm, aimed directly at the woman's chest.
Ximen Jia Yin did not dodge, her sword in hand slashing straight forward.
But unexpectedly, the other party didn't meet her force head-on. The black magic gun suddenly softened, transforming into an arc, its tip aimed at her ribs. It was truly eerie.
Ximen Jia Yin was also rich in combat experience and showed no signs of panic.
The sword in his hand remained pointed, directly slashing towards Xin Wubie's face. At the same time, with a palm strike, he deflected the black magic gun.
Two individuals were locked in a fierce battle. Both were powerful cultivators at the peak of the Dongxu realm. While Xi Men Jia Yin held a slight advantage, she was unable to secure a victory in a short amount of time, and for the moment, they were evenly matched.
Seeing his junior brother being held back, Xin Wu's eyes narrowed with anger as he glared at Ye Bufan, ready to make a move.
Qian Wuji stood beside, naturally seeing through the other party's intentions, but with no intention of stopping them.
He wished he could just slash this despicable little brat with his sword, to get his revenge.
Ye Bufan had been observing the movement over there, and naturally, he could also feel Xin Wu's murderous intent.
Before the other party could make a move, he teleported first and instantly hid behind Qian Wuji.
Then, he pointed at them with a menacing air and shouted, "Demonic cultists! What right do you have to be so arrogant The Lord of the Qians Sect will not let you get away with this!"
"Uh..."
Originally, Qian Wuji was there to watch the spectacle. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. When did he become the other party's shield
Yuan Tiancheng beside him was the same, wishing he could grab Ye Bufan and throw him directly to Xin Wu Nu.
But the fact is, he couldn't do that. After all, the Demon Sect was the enemy of all sects. Even if he was furious, he could only endure it.
Xin Wu was unaware of these intricacies. To him, everyone present seemed to be part of the same group, especially since Xi Men Jia Yin had just defended this young man.
To kill the enemy, we must first eliminate Qian Wuji.
He reached out his hand, and the black demonic energy transformed into a gigantic cleaver.
"The Primordial Void, come and fight this old man!"
"I..."
At this moment, Qian Wujix is truly feeling suffocated. It's not that he fears Xin Wunu, but rather that he doesn't want to fight for Ye Bufan blindly and out of the blue.
But reality was right there in front of him, he had no way out. He couldn't possibly surrender to the demon race, or else the Unlimit Hall would truly be unable to hold its head high ever again.
Because of this, even though he was deeply reluctant, he could only draw out the dragon-patterned sword and meet him head-on.
Very soon, four powerful masters at the peak of the Great Vehicle engaged in a fierce battle, fighting to a standstill.
Ye Bufan smiled faintly and walked to Ximen Feng's side.
"Grand Elder, what are you still looking at Let's gang up on them! We have more people on our side anyway."
Ximen Feng thought about it too, we only have around a hundred people. Compared to them, our numbers are vastly inferior.
As the Grand Elder of Jiufen Xian Palace, her cultivation level was the highest among all, besides the two Sect Masters who were currently engaged in battle, and she also possessed immense authority.
"Everyone, it's time to work together and slay demons!"
With a loud cry, she drew her sword first and charged forward. The disciples of the Jiǔfàn Xiāngōng followed closely behind.
Others from different sects were not to be outdone either. After all, they had the upper hand on their side; there were more of them than the others, so what was there to fear
The situation at Tianlong Temple was even more dire. Having been oppressed by the Demon Sect to the brink of extinction before, their anger now boiled over uncontrollably. They immediately charged forward with murderous intent.
The three masters of nothingness had already achieved Mahayana cultivation and took the lead.
On the Demon Sect's side, not only were they at a significant numerical disadvantage, but the number of Mahayana-stage powerhouses was also far fewer than their opponents. From the very first clash, they were completely outmatched.
And just then, the Third Elder of the Demon Sect, Xin Wuji, leaped directly into the air, drawing out a small black sail from his hand.
Seeing that thing, Ximen Feng's expression changed drastically, "This is the Black Demon Sail!"rticipating in the Holy Spirit Conference, including Ye Junshi, none of you can touch.The old man with white hair smiled coldly: "If this were normal times, we would certainly give the Myriad Phenomen...