rest. This person's performance was far beyond her expectations. In just a few words, he had trampled on the advantages that Xiang Yuntian was proud of.Seeing Qin Chuchu remained silent, Xiang Yuntai..."I..."

Ling Yuqiao opened his mouth, but he was speechless and didn't say a word.

In the eyes of all those living in the Kunlun fairyland, their dwelling place was brimming with spiritual energy, a hundredfold stronger than the mundane world.

At the same time, his own cultivation level also rose higher. Strong people were everywhere, and because of this, mortals in the secular world were just ants in their eyes.

But the current situation has completely overturned their perception. Although these people live in the mundane world, any one of these masters they pull out is hundreds of times stronger than them. How can this be explained

Everything is about strength. Now that the other side's strength surpasses them, these people have no advantages left in their hearts.

"Kid, you're just an ant from the mortal world, daring to speak to us like this..."

But there was one fool who didn't understand. At this time, a disciple of the Wuji Sect stepped forward.

This guy had been brainwashed by lofty ideas for years and couldn't adapt to the current situation immediately, even forgetting that Nangong Xuan was still lying in the pit.

"Did I ask you to speak"

Ye Bufan's killing intent surged suddenly, a cold light flashed in his hand, and then the man's head flew high with astonishment, spraying blood on the spot.

At this point, everyone in the Kunlun fairyland was completely terrified. They all had expressions of fear on their faces, standing there frozen like statues, not daring to utter a single word.

Ye Bufan's cold eyes swept across the entire audience: "Just relying on you trash, you dare to treat others as ants Don't you know that in my eyes, you are not even an ant."

Ling Yuqiao swallowed hard again: "No matter what, we are from Kunlun Immortal Realm, from Wujizong. If you dare to touch us, Wujizong will not let you go."

By now, he has no other cards left. He can only cling desperately to the Wuji Sect.

"Aren't you going to let me go If I hadn't been unable to find the location of Kunlun Immortal Realm, I would have gone directly to destroy your Wujizong!"

Ye Bufan said loudly, “Furthermore, I have already killed that Nangong Xuan just now. How could I care about you people”

Although he didn't know the identities of these people before him, judging from their cultivation levels, the deceased Nangong Xuan was the only one at the peak of Martial Saint, and naturally the leader of these people.

"I..."

Ling Yuanqiao's heart was filled with despair. Indeed, killing one person and killing two people are the same thing.

Having killed the head disciple, Nangong Xuan, regardless of whether or not they release these people, the situation with Wuji is already one of irreconcilable hostility.

At this point, he had completely given up on the idea of negotiating. He moved and rushed out of the crowd.

Just moments ago, he had secretly chosen his breakthrough point, feeling that women should be easier to take advantage of. So, in the end, he chose the petite and adorable Iloro as his target.

Seeing this guy actually trying to break through here, Yero Xiang's mouth curved into a sly smile, and then she put on an expression of terror.

Ling Yuqiao was overjoyed. It seemed he had chosen the right direction after all. He punched out with all his might.

This time he unleashed his full power, holding nothing back. He wanted to kill the woman in front of him in one fell swoop and then escape quickly.

Just as his fist was drawing closer, a brilliant smile suddenly appeared on Yiluoxiang's face, followed by a powerful punch that sent a surge of overwhelming power sweeping through the air.

"Holy crap! It's Grandmaster of Martial Arts!"

Ling Yuqiao's heart suddenly fell into despair. Although he had seen that the other party was also a Martial Saint-level expert before, he thought it was just a Martial Saint beginner, at most the same as himself in the middle stage.

But what I never expected was that they were so formidable, completely crushing me.

As quick as a flash, the two fists collided in an instant. With a sickening crack, his arm was broken by Yiluo Xiang.

Then the whole person flew backward like a broken sack, crashing to the ground with a thud.

Ye Bufan looked at him with a cold smile: "Now you know what it's like to be an ant"

“I... I was wrong, please let me go. I promise I'll never bother you again, and I'll also persuade the Wuji Sect to give up on seeking revenge...”

Unable to fight back and unable to escape, Ling Yuanqiao could only swallow his pride and beg for mercy.

You're thinking too much. I'm not afraid you'll cause trouble, nor am I afraid of the Wuji Sect.

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, a flash of blade light appeared in his hand, and he directly severed the opponent's head.

The incident at Yunxia Mountain had taught him a lesson: one must show no mercy to enemies, or they will bring endless trouble.

With Ling Yuanqiao's death, the remaining disciples were utterly desperate, falling to their knees with a thud. "Mr. Ye, this was all orchestrated by Nangong Xuan and Ling Yuanqiao. We had nothing to do with it..."

Ye Bufan gave them a cold glance: "Kill them all!"

He wouldn't be fooled by these people's facades, of course. Had he not returned in time, they would have been just as wicked as Nangong Xuan and Ling Yuanqiao.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Tian strode forward, taking out each of the remaining men with a single punch.

These people had despair and confusion in their eyes until their last breath.

Isn't he supposed to be from the high and mighty Kunlun fairyland Didn't he say that all beings in the mortal world are ants, and that money and beauties could be taken at will How come he ended up like this

By now, everything is settled. Lin Zhentian stepped forward and asked, "What exactly happened Where did these people come from"

Ye Bufan recounted the events, finally saying: "When I was in Shanghai, I once destroyed the wicked Ling family. And that person just now is the ancestor of the Lin family, from the Kunlun Immortal Realm."

"They came for me this time to get revenge. Thankfully, we got back in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.”

"What, people from the Kunlun fairyland"

These few words Ye Bufan said casually, but hearing them in Lin Zhentian's ears was a drastic change in expression.

"What's wrong with my father What's so great about this Kunlun fairyland" Ye Bufan said, "I think it's just exaggeration. Claiming to be a fairyland, it's nothing more than some cultivators."

"Things aren't as simple as you think."

Lin Zhentian said solemnly, "Master also mentioned this Kunlun fairyland before his death. About a hundred years ago, a group of people from the Kunlun fairyland once caused havoc in China, burning, killing, and looting. They could be said to have done all sorts of evil."

When the major Chinese sects united and prepared to counterattack, they suddenly withdrew again, vanishing without a trace.

People in the martial arts world call this period of history the "Disaster of Kunlun," but because too much time has passed, not many people know about it anymore.

Later, after many years, these people disappeared and were thought to be a mere coincidence. Unexpectedly, they appeared again today.

“Yes, exactly 100 years.”

At this time, Chang Sun Wu Gong, who had mostly recovered, walked over. "My elder sister died at the hands of these people back then, so I remember that day very vividly. Today happens to be the 100th anniversary."

After hearing what the two said, Ye Bufan's expression darkened. He originally thought these people were just here to seek revenge on him, but it seemed that things were not as simple as he imagined.

At that very moment, a figure dashed in from outside, it was Si Tu Chang Kong, the head of the Xuan Yuan Pavilion.

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