Chapter 3869: Three Join Forces

I took out 1 million as a reward.The notice had been up for several days, but many people were helpless and resigned to it. Just as he was about to withdraw the notice in utter disappointment, a youn...Yuan Futong was truly furious, and he had unleashed all his power. He wanted to severely suppress this young man before him, demonstrating his authority as the sect leader.

He never expected that even though he had exerted all his effort, the outcome remained unchanged. He was still blasted back by Ye Bufan with a single punch.

If there’s a difference, it’s that it goes a few more steps further than what just left.

"How is this possible"

Yuan Futu was both surprised and furious. He was a peak-level Immortal Venerable, almost at the top of Zhongtian Domain, and also the Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect. How could he possibly be inferior to a young man

No matter how unwilling, how angry, or how incredulous he was, the fact stood before him.

The first time could be said to be underestimating the opponent, the second time I gave it my all, but still fell behind.

Ke Yuan Futou was unwilling to accept this. No matter what, he couldn't believe that after living for tens of thousands of years, he would be inferior to a young man in his twenties. This was simply against the principles of heaven.

Thinking about this, he flipped his wrist and a golden fairy sword appeared in his palm.

Golden light flickered, sword qi bristled, it was clearly a high-grade immortal artifact.

Everyone around stood there, mouths agape, utterly dumbfounded by what they were seeing.

The headmaster of the Guiyuan Sect took action twice, but was repelled twice. Now, forced to his last resort, he even used his fairy sword.

As a powerful Immortal Venerable, he rarely made a move, and even less so when using weapons.

Even those around him, probably hadn't seen him use his celestial sword in several millennia, and this time the target was a young man in his twenties.

Yuan Futong no longer cared about taking advantage of someone weaker, nor did he care about his own status and position. If he lost now, that would be truly shameful.

As long as you can defeat the opponent, no matter what means you use, you can still salvage a shred of dignity.

The most important thing is that the stronger Ye Bufan's power becomes, the more he covets the secrets on him.

Being able to grant a young person in their twenties the strength of a peak Immortal Emperor, what kind of treasure could possibly achieve that Such a thing was unheard of before.

For this very reason, he went all out, the fairy sword in his hand swirling up a tempest of sword beams that enveloped Ye Bufan.

Faced with such a fierce offensive, Ye Bufan still did not use his weapon and punched out again.

This time, the surface of his fist was covered with a dense network of black lightning arcs, mixed with an aura of destruction. Its might was as formidable as the celestial sword before him.

Two people fought together, and then the onlookers were astonished to find that Yuan Futou was at a disadvantage.

Ye Bufan's Extinction God Fist is truly formidable. Even with weapons in hand, his opponents are at an absolute disadvantage.

Yuan Futong's heart was in shambles. He couldn't understand why the other party's fist was so powerful.

Every punch landed carried a tempest of raw power, forcing him to dodge frantically. Even the slightest touch sent agonizing surges through his body, numbing him and disrupting his celestial energy.

Feeling the stares of those around him, his face flushed hot, as if he had been slapped countless times.

As the head of a household, bullying a young man in his twenties is simply taking advantage.

Even if we win, it's barely a victory. The crucial point is that we don't even have a slight advantage, which is utterly embarrassing.

There's no way around it, no matter how angry he gets, the facts are right there in front of him.

Today, Yuan Futong has used all his strength, even the secret techniques he kept hidden, but no matter how hard he tries, he is still being suppressed. This is without the other party even using weapons.

Those around them were completely dumbfounded, even Yun Xianzi was astonished.

No wonder Aoyue Fairy would have stopped him just now, this young man's strength is completely beyond imagination.

Even if I fought Yuan Futong myself, at most it would be a draw. However, he's firmly in the upper hand.

To be so young and possess such formidable strength, coupled with heaven-defying medical skills, this kind of prodigy is unheard of and unseen.

Everyone was filled with emotion, but Yuan Futou was blown away by Ye Bufan's punch, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured.

"Master, we are here to help you!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the two Supreme Elders of Guiyuan Sect, Fu Shanhe and Gui Younian, sprang into action.

Now it's clear to everyone that Yuan Futou is not a match for his opponent. If they continue fighting, he might be seriously injured.

And both of them were very clear that Ye Bufan could defeat the sect leader, and they were not opponents either. In this case, they could only join hands together.

Three celestial beings, usually revered and admired, were joining forces against a young man. The sight was strange, even embarrassing, but they couldn't afford to be concerned with appearances anymore.

To have face, one must also stand on the foundation of strength. Now they lack that strength, so what face do they have

The top priority is to completely take down this monstrous young man. We absolutely cannot allow him to continue developing like this, or else the Return Yuan Sect might not even have a place in the Central Heaven Domain in the future.

Yuan Futong naturally knew this, and he didn't retreat. He stood with the two Supreme Elders, surrounding Ye Bufan in the middle. The three of them attacked together, showing no mercy.

The onlookers were shocked, wave after wave. Three peak Immortal Venerables joining forces against a young man, such a scene had never appeared in the history of the Middle Heaven Domain. It simply refreshed everyone's cognition.

Fu Shanhe held a short stick in his hand and smashed it towards Ye Bufan's back of the head.

Gui Younian's long spear in his hand was like a water dragon, fiercely stabbing towards Ye Bufan's chest.

Yuan Futong's sword glow in his fairy sword swirled and swept downwards towards the legs of the opponent on the ground.

The three individuals belonged to the same sect and worked together seamlessly, their coordination impeccable. When they joined forces, their combined power was truly awe-inspiring.

Ye Bufan's Extinction God Fist blasted out continuously, managing to withstand the combined attack of the three, but for a time, he was at a disadvantage and looked rather embarrassed.

Yuan Futong let out a long sigh of relief. It wasn't exactly glorious, but he had finally regained control of the situation.

Xiahou Qian, Jian Lingxiao and others watched the scene before them, their eyes twinkling.

At this moment, the look in their eyes as they gazed upon Ye Bufan was like that of gazing upon a vast treasure, wishing they could swallow him whole.

Although there were powerful cultivators at the peak of the Ten Great Immortal Venerables present, each one had cultivated for over ten thousand years.

But the young man before him was only in his twenties, yet he had already achieved such a heaven-defying state.

What achievements would he have if his secrets were uncovered, and to what extent would his sect become powerful

Although they didn't speak, each of them made their own plans in their hearts. Once they got hold of Ye Bufan, they all thought about getting the biggest benefit for themselves.

As time passed, Yuan Futong and his two companions steadily gained the upper hand.

Ye Bufan was a little flustered. Although powerful, he was still unable to fight three opponents at once.

"Listen up, kid! Surrender right now and join my sect, the Guiyuan Sect. I promise you won't be treated poorly."

Yuan Futong fought while releasing his aura, hoping to intimidate the other party into surrendering.

"Surrender to me You three old geezers don't even qualify!"

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile. He had just wanted to test his current strength.

Since the other party is getting bolder, I won't be polite anymore and directly use a move called "Qì Huà Sān Qīng.". This perfectly aligned with the style of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect.Nalan Yujia asked, "Cultivating immortality isn't a one-day affair. Could she be the hidden genius disciple of the Hanshan Xianz...