t could possibly happen to me"At this moment, Xie An and his three fellow disciples no longer hid themselves. They stepped forward together and bowed to the three who had come to their rescue."Thank y...Ten thousand miles away from where Ye Bufan stood, Zhao Xingkong stood grimly before three corpses.

Although he wore a veil over his face, his anger was still evident in his eyes.

Behind him were seven or eight people, all at the peak of Immortal King cultivation.

The Zhao family has countless masters. There aren't many Immortal King peak powerhouses under a thousand years old, but there are plenty above that age.

Zhao Xingkong originally thought Ye Bufan was just a Da Luo Immortal. He didn't need to do it himself to deal with such a small figure.

To his utter astonishment, when he arrived at the scene, the three subordinates he had sent out were completely turned into corpses, not even a trace of their souls remained.

The most crucial thing was that Ye Bufan vanished without a trace, as if he had never existed. There wasn't even a hint or clue left behind.

Damn, what the hell is going on Where the heck did that kid go

Did your men die at the hands of the enemy He's just a Da Luo Immortal, how could he possibly have killed three peak Xian Wangs

Zhao Xingkong was full of questions, but couldn't find the answers.

"Find him for me, I want that bastard named Ye found even if I have to dig three feet into the ground."

Judging from the three bodies in front of us, the blood is still fresh, meaning the perpetrator should have just left and wouldn't be too far away.

But Zhao's people searched within a radius of thousands of miles, but found nothing.

Zhao Xingkong's face grew increasingly ugly. Ye Bufan had escaped, and even killed three Immortal King peak cultivators. This was equivalent to slapping him in the face, and slapping the Zhao family in the face.

The most crucial thing is, he just received a message from the Great Elder. The Zhao family has put all their liquid funds on Han Lingduan.

In this case, Ye Bufan must be killed no matter what. He cannot be allowed to return to Yuangu City, or the Zhao family will inevitably suffer enormous losses.

The problem now is that the other party has vanished without a trace, there's no sign of them anywhere, how can we possibly find them

Just then, a dozen or so dark figures raced towards them from afar.

These people were also dressed in black robes, covering themselves tightly, with only their eyes exposed.

Those who came were divided into two groups. On one side was Jian Juechen of the Four Directions Sword Sect, and on the other side was Han Lingkuang of the Han Family.

As celestial venerables, they were all core members of the Three Sects, Five Schools, and Seven Great Clans. They knew each other very well.

Although he was wearing a mask, one could still guess his identity at this time.

The reason he doesn't appear publicly is simply to give himself a fig leaf, to avoid the rules restrictions of the Hundred Schools Competition.

Jian Juechen could tell Zhao Xingkong's identity even through guesswork and asked, "Where is that kid"

"I don't know, I lost three men, but he just vanished like a ghost. We can't find him anywhere..."

Zhao Xinkong made no attempt to conceal anything. Now that all three parties had a common enemy, there was no need for suspicion, so he briefly explained the events.

Han Ling cursed furiously, "Damn it, he's a Daluo Immortal, how is it possible for him to kill three Immortal Kings"

"I don't know, maybe there are other helpers, or perhaps some underhanded trickery was used."

Zhao Xingkong gritted his teeth between his words, "When I catch that kid, I'll have him cut into a thousand pieces."

Jian Juechen said in a cold voice, "The most urgent thing is to catch him as soon as possible. I estimate he didn't run very far and might be hiding in some corner."

“Okay, we'll divide into three groups and search together. Once we find him, eliminate him immediately.”

Others feel the same way. Having just killed three Immortal Kings, even a powerful figure at the Immortal Monarch level wouldn't flee too far, let alone a mere Great Luo Immortal.

They were also clean and neat, immediately splitting into three directions to search everywhere.

Ye Bufan walked out of the cave. He didn't remove the hidden restrictions, after all, the teleportation array was here, and it would still be useful later.

Even a fool could guess that after killing three people, Zhao Family would not let it go. Not to mention the Four Directions Sword Sect and the Han Family as well.

He walked forward, believing that as soon as he appeared, he would be noticed by the other party.

In fact, that was exactly the case. As soon as I stepped a few thousand meters away, a series of sonic booms rang out around me.

Dozens of men in black swarmed towards him, encircling him instantly.

Jian Juechen, Han Lingkuang, and Zhao Xinkong are all powerful celestial monarchs. When they searched, their divine sense was at its maximum, so Ye Bufan was discovered as soon as he appeared.

Three people, each with their own subordinates, surrounded Ye Bufan in a triangular formation, completely cutting off his escape route.

"Quite a few people have come."

Ye Bufan had a faint smile on his face. He wasn't surprised by their arrival at all, it was completely expected.

"Son of Ye, you dare to come out again If you have the guts, hide!"

Han Ling was gnashing his teeth with fury, his voice dripping with endless hatred.

And at this time, he didn't even bother to hide his identity. The only reason he still wore the mask was to avoid being caught with any evidence.

Ye Bufan let out a chuckle: "So it's Young Master Han. Why are you still covering your face with a swaddling cloth Are you afraid that people will be disgusted by how ugly you look"

"And you people too, are you all ashamed to be seen"

Han Ling roared, "Sharp teeth and a venomous tongue! Today, I'll see where you run. I'll break every tooth in your head, and slice you to pieces!"

Zhao Xingkong said: "Boy, hand over the Jiuyu Blood Lotus and those two hundred million Immortal Crystals, and I can let you keep your whole body."

Their words were filled with confidence. With three Immortal Lords present and around twenty Immortal Kings at their peak, the opponent couldn't escape even if they had wings.

"Just you"

Ye Bufan, however, smiled faintly, a smile filled with disdain.

Before he advanced in his cultivation, he would only have run away upon meeting these people, but now it's a completely different story.

Erlang's strength had reached the middle stage of Immortal King, and coupled with his divine sense blade, it was easy to slay these people.

Even if they met on the battlefield, he would still show mercy and at least preserve these people's souls.

But here, it is utterly different. Even without using the alchemy bottles, these people must be completely eradicated, their bodies and souls destroyed.

But just as he was about to use his Erlang magic, suddenly his scalp felt numb, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart.

That feeling was as if a ferocious wolf were eyeing me, ready to pounce at any moment.

What's going on Could they have others hidden in the shadows

Ye Bufan dispersed his divine sense, searching the surrounding area thoroughly, but found nothing.

The other party hid so well that if it weren't for the special nature of his Chaos Immortal Yuan, one wouldn't be able to detect their presence at all.

Who exactly is this person Was he sent by one of these powerful families, or is there someone else behind him

His brain whirred, and suddenly an idea struck him. Three words leaped into his mind: Shadow Gate.

As Luo Bingyan had said before, the opponent would definitely not give up after their first assassination attempt failed. They would immediately launch a second attack.

Before, I was just in Yuangu City. There were so many old monsters there that even the Shadow Gate would be apprehensive about making a move, so they didn't attack.

Now the situation is completely different. The other party must be hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.ld possess cultivation deeper than his own.But now it was too late to regret, there was no time to dodge, Xiaoqing's fist slammed heavily into his chest."Pfft..."Wang Ying spat out a mouthful of blood...