e about to put handcuffs on Ye Bufan.The onlookers were originally indignant, but when they saw the police intervene, they all retreated in fear, lest they be implicated.Just then, someone beside her..."Want to leave It's not that easy!"

Shao Feng waved his magic gun, and Shui Yue Li's sword qi was instantly dispelled.

Then, with a stomp of his foot, he took up a position before the Hall of Spirit Medicine. "Today, you all die," he declared, "None shall escape!"

Things are clear, at the exit of the Heavenly Net Secret Realm, there will inevitably be masters from the three major sects, and at least four elders such as Zhang He must be present.

Once the news gets out, he'll be dead.

That's why he had already made up his mind to kill them, at the very least keeping them here.

Seeing their way out blocked, Zhao Mingzhen and the others completely gave up hope.

He wiped the blood from his lips and fiercely shouted, "Let's all work together! There's no way we can't take him down."

As things stand, everyone present can only fight to the death. After all, there isn't much time left before the entrance to the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm closes.

Let's all join hands, for life or death, this is the deciding battle.

Shuilye Li let out a furious shout. In her eyes, only she and her few companions could fight to the death. As for Ye Bufan and the others behind her, she didn't consider them at all.

In her mind, she still felt that the other party was only skilled in medical arts and formations. When it came to true cultivation, they were ultimately a notch below.

The icy sword in his hand danced continuously, unleashing fine threads of ice that were infused with a sharp and intense sword intent.

Water is both ice, and ice is water. Ice threads a thousand blades, the unique secret technique of the Tianshui Pavilion.

Those strands of ice danced with the tip of the sword, swirling endlessly towards Shao Feng.

Zhao Mingzhen also moved swiftly, his Qingfeng sword once again unleashing the Wanjian Gui Zong technique. A myriad of sword beams converged into a colossal blade spanning several meters, descending with devastating force.

"Five thunders strike heaven and earth!"

Here, Xiahou Ting also used his trump card, the seals in his hand flipping constantly. Five bolts of lightning, as thick as an adult's thigh, appeared in mid-air and slammed towards Shao Feng's face.

At the same time, the disciples of Tianshui Pavilion, Shenjian Mountain Villa, and Leiyunzong all went all out and charged towards Shao Feng together.

When it comes to their own lives and deaths, these people have no reservations and have already taken out their most powerful secret techniques.

The joint attack of the three major sects was formidable, and if it were anyone else, they would either flee in terror or temporarily avoid the fight. However, Shao Feng remained unfazed.

"Just a bunch of ants!"

The black gun in his hand trembled, instantly bringing with it an overwhelming aura. It shattered the ice silk conjured by sword qi in an instant, scattering it into nothingness.

The Bing Silk Thousand Blades Slash was broken, and Shui Yueli herself was sent flying backward by the force of it.

The black gun just shot here, and with his left hand, he punched Zhao Mingzhen again.

His fist, covered in black demonic energy, collided head-on with the Clear Wind Sword.

Only a cracking sound could be heard, his fist remained unharmed, but the Qingfeng Sword was smashed into two pieces with a single punch.

But that wasn't all, the fist still carried momentum and slammed into Zhao Mingzhen's chest, sending him flying.

In the blink of an eye, he dealt with the two strongest opponents. Then, his figure flickered and vanished into a cloud of black mist. Xiahou Ting's Five Thunderbolts Strike hit empty air.

Before he could even react, Shao Feng appeared behind him and struck out with a palm. The man was sent flying through the air.

All this was accomplished in the blink of an eye, Shao Feng effortlessly dealt with the three most formidable opponents.

The remaining disciples were far less skilled. He shot out a single spear, and it swept through them like a whirlwind scattering leaves, sending them flying everywhere.

Each one was injured and vomiting blood, with three dying on the spot.

Just then, a red snake, as swift as lightning, darted past and aimed for Shao Feng's face.

It turned out that Garjina, who had been hiding nearby, had made her move. She had been waiting for this opportunity all along.

That snake was her most powerful venomous creature. Seeing it rush to Shao Feng's neck and open its mouth to bite,

At that moment, a mass of black mist rose up and enveloped the small snake directly.

That little snake struggled desperately, but it was still unable to shake off the demonic energy. In the end, it transformed into a lump of pus and blood.

“This…”

Seeing this, Shui Yueli, who had just stabilized her figure, was filled with despair in her eyes. They had put in all their effort, but they couldn't do anything to the other side.

The gap between the middle and peak stages of the Nascent Soul is simply enormous, like a chasm that cannot be bridged by sheer numbers.

Others are the same, though they are all disciples of major sects, such a powerful opponent is the first time they have seen.

At this rate, they'll be either killed on the spot or die of starvation here.

Jiǎng Fāngzhòu and several others drew their weapons, but Yè Bùfán stopped them behind him.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Shao Feng burst into a smug laugh: "Hahaha, ants are just ants, completely vulnerable."

After laughing enough, he pointed his finger at Shuǐ Yuè Lì: "Little girl, come here. Give me your yin energy, and I can spare your life."

"Even if I die in my dreams, I won't let a demonic scoundrel like you succeed!"

Suiyue Li finished speaking, and the momentum within her surged rapidly. Her true energy was running wild, on the verge of detonating her own vital essence.

Just then, a black bolt shot out of nowhere, piercing into her dantian. The once wildly surging true qi immediately calmed down.

"You..."

Shui Yueli's face was filled with terror. She never expected that she couldn't even manage to self-destruct.

"Haha, before this holy son, you can't even die if you want to..."

Shao Feng grew increasingly smug, bursting into a fit of laughter.

Zhao Mingzhen and Xia Hou Ting were already injured, seeing their beloved woman being bullied by others, their eyes blazed with anger, but they were helpless, after all, the difference in cultivation was too great.

Shuily closed her eyes in despair, two pearly tears rolling down her pale cheeks.

Just then, a giant hand suddenly appeared in front of Shao Feng. With a crisp slap, it flew away.

"I let you act tough! What I hate most are these two kinds of people: men who bully women and men who act all cool. "

"Someone like you who is both arrogant and bullies women deserves to be beaten severely."

Before Shao Feng could figure out what was going on, another dozen mouths landed slaps on his face one after the other.

Then he kicked her hard in the stomach, and she was launched backward with a cry. She crashed into a pillar in the hall.

He waited for him to get up and look up. He saw Ye Bufan standing in front of Shui Yueli.

"Marigold, are you alright"

At this moment, the hall was eerily silent. No one had expected Ye Bufan to possess such formidable cultivation.

Before this, they all thought that this man was skilled in medicine, alchemy, and formations, but they never expected his cultivation to be so formidable.

Xiahou Ting had previously known that Ye Bufan was powerful, but he hadn't expected him to be this powerful, beating even a peak-stage fusion cultivator like a dog.

Zhao Mingzhen's eyes widened in disbelief, and a chill ran down his spine. He had repeatedly challenged the other party before, believing that he had an absolute advantage in cultivation.

Only now do I realize that compared to others, I'm simply pathetic.

Suiyue Li's eyes were filled with a complex expression, a mixture of shock, gratitude, and disbelief.

She never imagined that there could be such an outstanding and perfect man in the world.

And just then, a roar filled with rage echoed out, "Ye! I'll kill you!"

Shao Feng let out a roar, his demon gun transforming into a black light, carrying an overwhelming killing intent as it charged towards Ye Bufan.as intently focused on everything around him.He knew that if it was truly a trap set by the Limitless Hall or the Demon Gate, there would inevitably be powerful Mahayana-level cultivators here, and th...