al immortal are not numerous. Many people spend their entire lives without achieving this realm.Even if one could achieve cultivation mastery, it would take at least several thousand years of arduous...Ye Bufan looked at the imposing mountain peak before him. According to the map given by Gong Qingxuan, this mountain was called Sanjie Mountain.

On one side is Qingwei Heaven, on the other is Donghua Heaven, and the other side is Jifeng Heaven.

New here, not familiar with this place at all.

He had spent nine days, standing at the peak of Mount Sanjie, taking out a map to compare it with the surrounding terrain.

Just as he had observed enough and was about to put away the map and continue his journey, a sudden overwhelming sense of crisis struck him, sending chills down his spine.

This feeling was too familiar to him. It had happened before at the Liuguang Sword Sect and the Bingqiong Empire.

Just as I thought of this, a sharp whistling sound pierced the air.

A black arrow pierced the void and flew straight towards his chest.

Ye Bufan's pupils constricted, his eyes blazing with intense hatred. It was this person who had killed Yu Hualing last time.

Before, my cultivation was too low. Facing this arrow locked onto me, I couldn't even dodge. Now, it's much better.

He moved his body, instantly teleporting. He reappeared over a hundred meters away, barely dodging the arrow.

But all of this obviously hadn't passed, and before he could even stand firm, a piercing sound rang out again, and a second feathered arrow broke through the air, its target still his chest.

It was too late to dodge now. Ye Bufan's hand blazed with golden light, and Longya charged straight ahead.

With a dull thud, the black feathered arrow was shattered by a shower of golden light.

However, the force behind this arrow was too strong. Although he blocked it, Ye Bufan was also shaken back dozens of zhang away.

"What a powerful bow and arrow!"

Hovering in mid-air, a searing pain shot through his right arm. The arrow was too forceful, too overwhelming. Even with his powerful physique, it had dealt a tremendous blow.

"Whoosh!"

Two arrows missed, the opponent showed no intention of stopping, and a third arrow flew out.

The goal is still the heart!

Ye Bufan's eyes blazed with fury, and he once again swung his Dragon Fang. Unfortunately, this time his strength was insufficient. Though he managed to block the arrow, the impact caused Dragon Fang to fly from his grasp.

At this time, a cold snort echoed through the air: "Boy, I didn't expect you to grow so fast. It seems like there's no room for you left."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a fourth arrow tore through the air. It moved faster than the previous ones, with even greater force. The surrounding space trembled violently.

"Ah!"

Ye Bufan let out an angry roar, but it was too late to resist.

"Pffft!"

The black arrow pierced his chest instantly.

Ye Bufan clenched the arrow shaft in both hands, his body stiffened, then he fell from mid-air with a thud to the ground.

"Boy, to be able to block my Yan Wu Hui's Four Arrows, you are considered to have died with honor!"

A dark shadow suddenly appeared above Ye Bufan. It was a handsome middle-aged man, tall and straight, with a stern expression and piercing cold eyes in his gaze.

Just then, another icy voice rang out.

"You're Yan Wu Hui, aren't you To have me go through all this trouble to lure you out... it's a glorious death."

The swallow returned, startled. She hadn't expected anyone to be here at all.

Looking back, I saw a young man staring at me with a sneer. It was Ye Bufan.

"You!"

Yan Wuhuai was astonished. He turned around and saw that the Ye Bufan he had just shot had slowly dissipated, leaving only a black feather arrow on the ground.

"Damn it, it only hit a decoy!"

At this moment, he was filled with shock. He hadn't even realized that the opponent was a clone just now, and how could the strength of the clone be so powerful

"How is it Wasn't that a surprise"

He had a feeling that the killing move arranged by Bai Lingpu and others would definitely not be this simple, there must be more behind it.

Thus, within nine days, he utilized the technique of transforming one's qi into three pure ones. All that came before was his Dao body, with the sole purpose of observing if any hidden dangers remained around him.

It turned out his feeling was right, and it directly led to the person who shot Rainflower.

"Not bad, some strategy!"

"Yan Wuhuai's face was full of disdain. 'You set this trap to lure me out, but have you ever thought about what happens once I'm here' "

"Do you really think that with such meager strength, you could kill me Let me tell you, the final outcome will be your death!"

This guy is brimming with confidence, after all, he's a peak Great Immortal. In the face of absolute strength, everything else is insignificant.

Even if the other party's plan is successful and lures you out, in the end, it will only be a dead end.

Then give it a try!

Ye Bufan suddenly made a move, saying. A small black sword appeared silently before Yan WuHui.

“This… sword is so fast!”

< Yan Wuhui's expression changed slightly, he never expected Ye Bufan to strike so quickly. >

But there wasn't too much panic in his heart. After all, he was at the peak of Great Spirit Immortal. Even if he couldn't defend himself, relying on his protective immortal essence, the opponent would be unable to break through.

His protective immortal energy was running frantically, preparing to meet this sword strike, but just then a sudden sharp pain came from his mind.

"Damn it, there's even a divine sense cultivation technique!"

From the moment he made his move, Ye Bufan's performance continuously refreshed his understanding. Not only was his swordsmanship swift and ruthless, but he also had a mind-numbing technique to assist him.

Just as he was lost in thought, the dark moon silently pierced through his protective immortal essence and struck his chest.

But Yan Wuhuai was ultimately a peak Great Spirit Immortal. His lapse in focus was only for an instant, and he quickly regained his spiritual energy.

Reclaiming control of his protective immortal essence, he sent the silent Moon in the Dark, who wished to push further, flying backward.

"Damn it!"

Yan Wu Hui looked down at the wound on his chest. It wasn't big, only an inch long, but it sent a chill down his spine and filled him with shame.

Upon receiving Bai Lingpu's order, he hurried here. He originally thought that without other strong protectors, it would be easy to kill a Golden Immortal.

The result has been under their calculation from the start, with four consecutive arrows only hitting a mere avatar.

Now, to fight directly would only result in more injuries for myself.

The sword wound inflicted by Rainflower Spirit before was just healed, and now he is injured again. He feels both ashamed and enraged.

"Boy, you've succeeded in angering me!"

A murderous glint flashed in Yan Wu Hui's eyes, a short gun appearing in his palm before he lunged at Ye Bufan with a vicious attack.

The full power of the Great Spirit Immortal's attack, while not as silent as Dark Night Unheard, was still incredibly fast.

Seeing the short gun directly pierce Ye Bufan's chest, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. After all, he was just an ant, unable to withstand his single move.

But the smile instantly froze, and there was no feeling when he touched it, as if he had pierced the air.

In fact, he pierced into nothing but air, merely the afterimage left behind by Ye Bufan's rapid departure.

Yan Wuhu was greatly surprised. Just as he was about to retract his move, the black short sword came again to his chest, in the same position as before, still at the spot where he had been injured.ian's method worked. They finally left the vacuum area where the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor self-destructed.As New Year's Day is approaching, I thought I'd take a shower to start the year fresh. How...