Chapter 1660: A Single Slap Kills

ince she was young, achieving quite good results.At this moment, she was completely astonished by Ye Bufan's piano playing. She originally thought that Han Shuai had brought an ordinary person, but un...Nangong Xuan shot out a finger wind, which as soon as it touched the giant palm, was instantly swallowed up without a trace, not making even the slightest ripple.

“This…”

Originally brimming with confidence, Nangong Xuanshun's expression changed drastically. Feeling the pressure coming from above, he was now terrified out of his wits.

The Imperial Court! This is actually the Imperial Court!

Imperial realm cultivation, even among the sects of the Kunlun Immortal Realm, would be considered extremely strong. To think that such a person would appear in this mundane world, which he regarded as beneath him, and to find them amongst a mere twenty-something youth!

A cultivator at the peak of the twenty-year-old realm, even in our Wuji Sect, is rare. Even in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, they would be considered a genius among geniuses.

After the shock, he no longer cared about anything else, turned around and prepared to flee, but unfortunately, how could Ye Bufan possibly let him escape

A tremendous pressure locked him in place, preventing even the slightest movement. Then, a massive palm strike of true energy descended upon him.

With a deafening boom, a giant handprint several meters deep appeared on the ground. The once arrogant Nangong Xuan was slapped into a bloody pulp by this palm and lay at the bottom of the pit, lifeless.

Flash Sale! A Martial Saint peak expert was slapped to death just like that!

At this moment, the entire arena was eerily silent. No one had expected Ye Bufan's cultivation to reach such a level.

From the Kunlun Immortal Realm's Wuji Sect, one by one, they opened their mouths in surprise, their faces pale.

They originally viewed mortals as ants, believing that even Heaven Tier cultivators here were masters. They thought a Martial Saint could walk sideways, but they never expected their peak Martial Saint senior brother to be unable to even withstand a slap from the other party.

The most stimulated was Ling Yuanqiao. He came to Ye Bufan this time for revenge, shouting that he wanted to exterminate the entire family.

The situation right before their eyes was undeniable. How could they seek revenge now Even Nan Gong Xuan, a formidable expert himself, had been effortlessly killed with a single slap. As for him, a martial artist at the mid-Saint level, he probably couldn't even withstand a single finger from his opponent.

Even the members of the Changsun family were shocked beyond belief. They had known that Ye Bufan was powerful, but they never expected him to be this powerful.

"Mom, are you okay"

Ye Bufan looked at Changsun Dongju.

"Son, I'm fine. You came back just in time. Your second uncle was injured by them."

"Don't worry, I've got this."

Seeing that his mother was safe and sound, Ye Bufan let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, with a wave of his hand, an invisible pressure enveloped the entire hall. The acupuncture points of the Changsun family members, which had been sealed, instantly opened up.

He walked up to Changsun Wuji and shoved a healing pill into his mouth.

After taking the pill, Changsun Wugong's originally chaotic five internal organs immediately felt much better. He said fiercely, "Xiao Fan, don't let these guys go."

"Don't worry, Uncle Two. I will get my revenge for you."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and turned back to look at Ling Yuqiao and the others, his murderous aura condensing like a solid substance.

"Run!"

Faced with such a powerful opponent, Ling Yuqiao had no thoughts of revenge left. He shouted and turned around to run away.

Just then, dozens of figures suddenly descended from the sky, surrounding them completely.

These people were all walking on air, exuding powerful auras all over their bodies. They were Lin Zhentian and his followers who had arrived shortly after.

"All Martial Saints"

Feeling the aura emanating from these people before him, Ling Yuqiao almost choked on his own saliva.

Forty or fifty Martial Saints This is impossible

If he hadn't been back to Shanghai before and met the Ling family, he would have thought he had traveled to the wrong dimension. When did martial saints in the mundane world become so worthless

Even in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, only a few top-tier sects could possibly possess such power.

What's most crucial is that there are also a few individuals with even stronger auras, they are unmistakably Imperial Realm experts.

"I..."

At this moment, Ling Yuqiao's heart was filled with bitterness. He had originally wanted to seek revenge on them and even wipe them out entirely.

The result is that the people who made a move have so many strong experts, pulling out any one of them whose cultivation level is above themselves. What's the difference between this and seeking death

And among this group of people, the one who was most mentally broken was Pang Bo. When Ling Yuanqiao shouted "Run!", he was dumbfounded.

As an ordinary person, as a man in his sixties or seventies, if he walks fast, he'll trip and fall. Where could he possibly run

This situation was beyond anyone's expectations. Originally, I thought that by bringing the powerful cultivators from Kunlun Immortal Realm to the imperial capital, I could walk sideways. Not only could I avenge my grandson, but I could also gain great opportunities and allow the Pang family to rise again.

He guessed the beginning right but not the end. Everything went smoothly at first, making him feel elated. However, after Ye Bufan arrived, everything changed dramatically.

Although not a martial artist, even the most powerful Nangong Xuan was slapped to death. Any fool can see the current situation.

Just when he was feeling nervous and at a loss, Ye Bufan's gaze came over and finally landed on him.

The others there he didn't know, but this old man from the Pang family he still remembered.

"Tell me what's going on today"

"I... Mr. Ye, this isn't my fault, they forced me to come."

As the former head of the Pang family, Pang Bo was also well-informed and good at adapting to changing circumstances.

Now seeing that things were going badly, he immediately flung the pot, pointing a finger at Ling Yuanqiao beside him, "He is the ancestor of the Ling family, just returned from the Kunlun Immortal Realm."

...he's the one seeking revenge against you, and he even shouted about wanting to completely wipe out your Ye family..."

Although the old man tried to distance himself from the situation, Ye Bufan still saw through his lies clearly.

"Does he just want revenge on me I'm afraid you do too. Aren't you trying to kill me for your grandson"

"I... I... I didn't..."

By this point, Pang Bo had lost all of his previous courage. He was always a coward, which is why he had cowered before the powers in Shanghai before.

"Don't deny it, I know you care for Pang Zilong. If that's the case, then go be with your grandson."

Ye Bufan finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand, and Long Ya directly chopped off Pang Bo's head.

At this moment, he was filled with rage. If he had been one step later, what would have happened to his mother and his grandson's family It was simply unimaginable.

That's why he would hold back nothing from anyone.

After killing Pang Bo, he looked at Ling Yuanqiao beside him, "Are you here to seek revenge"

Ling Yuanqiao swallowed hard. Faced with this situation, he didn't dare to even mention revenge.

"Ye Bufan, as long as you let us go today, we'll forget about the past grievances."

"A stroke of the pen and you think your brain is filled with feces You even dare to think this"

Ye Bufan said coldly, "You brought people to my door, injured my second uncle, and even tried to attack my family."

"Nowadays, if you can't win, just write it off There's no such thing as a free lunch in the world!"

"You... don't go too far, we are people from the Kunlun Immortal Realm..."

Facing Ye Bufan's murderous gaze, Ling Yuqiao was truly afraid and could only bring up the name of Kunlun Immortal Realm in an attempt to scare him.

"The Kunlun Immortal Realm, what a big name!" Ye Bufan sneered. "I really don't know who gave you the courage to think that just because you come from the Kunlun Immortal Realm, you are superior to everyone else."

Then tell me, what is different about the people of Kunlun Fairyland Do they have three noses or five eyes How are they different from us ordinary people in the mortal worldYe Bufan left, Zhongli Mai had already made his decision. As the Great Elder of Shenjian Mountain Villa, he wasn't someone who clung to outdated traditions.Just now, I was hesitating because I cared t...