ly turned around and with all his might, materialized a giant hand of true essence to grab at the golden light behind him, attempting to block the attack.Unfortunately, he still underestimated the pow...Ye Bufan and others arrived at the second layer. They soon encountered a group of people as they continued on their way. Three cultivators from Tiānmángzhōu were bullying people from Tiānluózhōu.

The cultivation levels of these three people weren't very high, only at the peak of the Void-Dwelling realm, but for those in Heavenly Demon State, they were completely overwhelming.

For such a person, he naturally wouldn't have any politeness. He went up and slapped one person directly to the ground.

"I give you two choices: leave the Ten-Story Sky Piercing Tower, or die!"

The three people were completely dumbfounded, but they also knew very clearly that the other party was far too powerful for them. In the end, they could only helplessly crush the teleportation jade token.

After dealing with those few people, they continued on their way. They hadn't gone far when they encountered three more people coming toward them.

"Autumn is clear!"

At a glance at the three people's features, Ye Bufan felt joy in his heart. One of them was none other than the Cold Sword Immortaless, Leng Qingqiu.

The other two were also from the Cold Sword Immortal Sect. The leader was Du Ling霜, and the other was a middle-aged female disciple.

"Xiaofan!"

Lingsqing Autumn also discovered them, a smile blooming on her face as she happily ran over.

They were so happy to be reunited, but just then, a cold voice rang out beside them.

"Ye's son, come over here and fight me!"

It was Du Ling霜 who spoke, drawing the ancient sword from her back at this moment. Her face was filled with killing intent.

As a core disciple of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect, she naturally knew what Leng Qingqiu meant to the sect. She absolutely couldn't be taken away by this man in front of her no matter what.

Moreover, before entering the tower, Elder Li Miaozhen had issued a death order, stating that anyone who sees this man must kill him.

That is to say, both publicly and privately, no one will let Ye Bufan off.

"Master Du, what are you going to do"

Although Du Ling霜 is not yet a hundred years old, her seniority within the sect is very high. Leng Qingqiu even has to call her "Master Aunt".

"You don't need to worry about this, this kid has to die today!"

Du Ling霜's tone was cold, her attitude resolute.

"No, if you want to hurt him, you have to go through me first."

Although Leng Qingqiu knew that the sect had ill intentions towards Ye Bufan, she didn't expect them to be so blatant. To think they would even try to attack him in front of her!

Du Ling霜 ignored her completely, her long sword pointed directly at Ye Bufan, her aura imposing.

"Kid, for the sake of autumn, I can spare your life, but you have to agree to two conditions."

First, get out of the Ten Thousand Heavens Pagoda and leave the Tiansheng State. You are never allowed to set foot here again.

Secondly, I swear to the heavens that for the rest of my life, I will never see Qingqiu again.

Ye Bufan glanced at her with indifference: "Are you crazy Who gave you the right to make demands of me What are you" This kind of person dared to come and try to break him and Leng Qingqiu apart, he naturally wouldn't show any good face.

"Arrogant fool, how dare you speak to me like that."

To her surprise, the other party ignored her. Du Ling霜's expression instantly grew colder. "I've given you a chance, but since you don't know how to seize it, don't blame others. If that's the case, then just make your move!"

Ye Bufan curled his lips, "You say hit, just hit, why should I listen to you."

He had already made up his mind to take revenge on the old woman when he got the chance, but it wouldn't be appropriate to do so in front of Leng Qingqiu.

He knows his woman very well. On the surface, she seems cold and aloof, but in reality, she is warm-hearted. Regardless of what happens, as someone who has been sheltered by the Cold Sword Immortal Sect for so long, she certainly wouldn't want to see conflict between herself and the sect.

"What, you afraid You think Qingqiu can protect you for a while, but can she protect you forever"

But in Du Ling's frost eyes, this behavior was seen as being afraid, "Boy, you have to fight today whether you want to or not."

If you dare not fight, then do not blame me for being unkind to the people of Tianluo Prefecture.

Once those words were spoken, the smile on Ye Bufan's face vanished, and his expression instantly turned cold.

Threatening him with people from Tianluo Prefecture was clearly a transgression of his taboos.

He turned his head to look at Leng Qingqiu: "This isn't my fault, she forced me!"

Leng Qingqiu sighed and retreated to the side, knowing that at this point, she could no longer stop the fight.

She knew Ye Bufan's temper too well; he would never put the disciples of Tiānluó Zhōu in danger under any circumstances.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have fought against the people from Kunlun Immortal Realm for the sake of the mortal world.

< "Be careful!" >

Leng Qingqiu admonished a sentence, at the same time reaching out to grasp her sword hilt. If Ye Bufan encountered danger, she would immediately rush to his rescue.

Although she now knew Ye Bufan was powerful, she didn't know just how strong he was. Furthermore, Du Ling霜 in front of her was a powerhouse at the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, and a top martial arts genius in the Cold Sword Immortal Sect. Compared to him, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Don't worry, for your sake, I won't cripple her!"

Ye Bufan said this, but a fire had already ignited in his heart.

Coming to the Kunlun Continent, he had gone through untold hardships just to find his wife. But now this old woman was here, wanting to tear them apart. How could he not be angry

"Arrogant little brat, go die!"

Du Lingxiang had never been treated with such disdain since her debut. It was easy to imagine the anger burning in her heart.

She slowly raised the long sword in her hand, and a powerful aura spread instantly. The temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, and cold mist swirled around the tip of the sword, with snowflakes slowly falling from the sky.

"Strike him down!" To prevent Leng Qingqiu from going back on her word, she acted with incredible speed. Her sword transformed into a cold ray of light, piercing straight for his chest.

Her sword strike contained all her cultivation, yet she found the figure in front of her had vanished.

Ye Bufan's current cultivation level is comparable to that of a mid-Mahayana stage, but if he uses all his trump cards, even a late Mahayana stage cultivator would have a chance of winning.

He instantly teleported forward, not dodging at all but charging straight in. The moment he reappeared, he was right in front of his opponent.

"Ah!"

Du Ling霜 was startled. The reason she had just used all her strength for that sword strike was to kill the opponent in one fell swoop and prevent Leng Qingqiu from interfering.

In fact, she was filled with contempt from the bottom of her heart. A young man under twenty-five years old, a cultivator from Tianluo Prefecture, wasn't worthy of her attention at all.

To my utter astonishment, as soon as I made my move, the other party launched a devastating counterattack.

Such a fast speed, such a decisive move, was seen for the first time by the younger generation.

She wanted to withdraw her sword, but it was too late. Ye Bufan's palm had already appeared before her.

Then with a crisp crack, the entire person was pulled back dozens of meters, a huge slap print on their face, and a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of their mouth.

"Damn you, I'm going to kill you!"

This slap wasn't very physically damaging, but it was extremely insulting.

Du Lingxiang used to be a dazzling martial arts prodigy of the Hanjian Xianzong, always arrogant and proud. Now, she has been slapped in the face by the very boy she looked down upon.

This made her almost furious, and she couldn't accept it no matter what.

"I will kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment, she was full of murderous intent, baring her teeth and claws, looking like a madman.

In fact, a duel between masters is about calmness and composure. The more she acts this way, the less she can display her true abilities, leaving herself vulnerable in an instant.

The long sword in her hand had just slashed out, and another sharp crack rang in her ears.

"You actually want to break me up with my woman This slap is your punishment!"

"This slap was meant for your Tiansheng State. You've lost, yet you can't even accept defeat..."

"This slap is for your arrogance and overconfidence..."

Ye Bufan drew a big slap every time he cursed, and at this moment, Du Ling霜 was completely flustered, unable to concentrate on any effective attack, thoroughly stunned.

A dozen or so slaps came down, transforming the originally pretty face into a pig's head.

Besides Leng Qingqiu, the other middle-aged female disciple was also dumbfounded. None of them had expected Ye Bufan to be so powerful.

This isn't a fight at all, it's a complete one-sided massacre!t control his strength at all. This kind of person hasn't truly grasped the art of forging.Wen Ding's face was grim. As the grand elder of the Alchemist Academy, how could he not see through the under...