letely different from before. Her cheeks were smooth, fair, and her previously shriveled skin had regained its flesh and blood, making her figure curvy and alluring.If it weren't for his messy hair an..."Well, well, well. Looks like you're in a spot of trouble, aren't you Ended up right where I wanted you."

The Demon Lord's eyes glittered with a cruel amusement. "Last time, those old geezers from the White Tiger Gate interfered, allowing you to escape by a hair's breadth. This time, I see where you run."

"Why don't you just step down from the stage yourself What do you think"

He said this to belittle and humiliate Ye Bufan, to break his spirit.

In fact, I had already made up my mind. As soon as the other party turned around, I would strike immediately and give them no chance to escape.

To my surprise, although Ye Bufan seemed a little nervous, he showed no intention of running away at all.

"Why should I run, there are so many people, you can't touch me."

"Senior brother, have you had a conflict with this guy Just leave it to us, no need for you to get your hands dirty."

Five disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect immediately surrounded them upon hearing their conversation.

As one of the major sects in the third chaotic sacred realm, they had many disciples who participated. There are six people on this platform altogether.

And as the Grandmaster's personal disciple, the Demon Lord Wan Shou Xie held a very high status. Anyone who saw him had to call him "senior brother," and everyone competed to flatter him.

"No need for that, just watch from the sidelines. I'll handle this myself."

The Demon King rejected several people. He wanted to do it himself, as that way he'd derive pleasure from the torture.

Seeing the situation, the remaining five people retreated to the side.

On the stage there were a total of twenty people, besides disciples from the Heavenly Martial Sect, all the others had quickly backed away, leaving only Ye Bufan and Yu Hua Ling standing together.

They all have their own calculations. As the emperor's nine-rank, Ye Junxie is undoubtedly the strongest on this stage, able to control the life and death of everyone.

The disparity in strength was too great, and the others didn't even dare to think of resisting. They could only rely on luck.

Anyway, the rule is there, only ten people can be challenged at a time. Any more and it's against the rules to fight.

Even they harbored a schadenfreude attitude, hoping that the two would be knocked off the platform so they could secure those two spots. All they needed was to send down eight more people after that.

At this time, the host on the stage, Cang Wu, gave an order: "The ring competition begins!"

Many of the participating disciples were already prepared. With a command, they all took action, choosing opponents they thought they could defeat and knocking them off the stage.

As long as you can persevere to the end, that is success.

Ten rings were blazing with intense fighting, only the second ring stood out as strange and still. Everyone there remained motionless.

"Come on, let me see how you dodge today!"

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Beasts sneered coldly, a powerful domain erupted, and then he punched out.

Among all the disciples on the stage, he was undoubtedly the strongest. With the strength of a ninth-rank emperor and Tianwu Sect's unique boxing style, his punch was incredibly powerful.

Ye Bufan is now a Level 3 Yuankuang, and with the Heaven-Defying nature of the Chaos Saint Scripture, he can cross levels to fight against Level 3 Yuandidi powerhouses.

If he went all out, defeating the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts would be easy, but he couldn't do that.

This is a meatshield right in front of us, he's relying on diverting the attention of those powerful and sinister beings. Most importantly, the people who attacked the Immortal Ancestor back then are still hidden in the shadows, that's the most terrifying opponent.

So he couldn't defeat the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, couldn't eliminate him, and he himself couldn't be eliminated. This made things quite difficult.

The strength of the Demon Lord was obvious to all, and Ye Bufan also suppressed his own cultivation, making himself one level weaker than the opponent.

He feigned a flustered look, his figure flickering as he barely managed to dodge the punch.

Before he could even stand firm, the opponent's second punch arrived, slamming straight towards his face.

Yè Bùfán didn't have time to dodge this time, he raised his fist and met it head-on. The two fists collided.

Only a loud bang was heard, the Evil Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts remained motionless, and Ye Bufan was directly blasted away.

"Good skills, senior brother!"

Seeing this scene, the five disciples of Shenwu Sect all cheered, a short one shouting the loudest.

But he never expected that Ye Bufan’s figure wouldn't slow down at all, and crashed over like a cannonball.

The short man wanted to dodge, but he found that his whole body was locked by the opponent's domain, and he couldn't move quickly at all. He had no choice but to punch with both fists.

According to his thoughts, he wanted to knock the opponent flying. As a result, when he threw a powerful punch, Ye Bufan remained unharmed, but he was knocked off the stage directly.

It's no wonder, a fifth-grade Meta Venerable against a ninth-grade Meta Venerable, he was bound to lose.

Now everyone was stunned. Wan Shou Xie Jun fought Ye Bufan, and as a result, one disciple of Shen Wu Zong was gone.

Below the stage, everyone was watching with interest. But those on stage became nervous. It seemed that they weren't just there to stand by; they had to stay vigilant at all times, or something might happen.

will be eliminated in a daze.

The Demon Lord's expression darkened, he felt ashamed at this moment. He originally intended to take action against the opponent, but ended up eliminating a junior brother instead.

"Kid, I wonder how long you can last!"

He struck again, his punches becoming unusually fierce.

"Elder Brother Ye, I'm here to help you!"

Yuhua Ling didn't know if Ye Bufan was acting. With a loud shout, she was about to step forward to help.

And just then, Ye Bufan's voice rang out from beside her: "I'm fine, you don't need to help me, just clear the others away!"

Yuhua Ling instantly understood what was going on. She had originally charged forward with righteous fury to confront the Demon King of Ten Thousand Beasts, but midway through, she suddenly changed direction and attacked a disciple from the Divine Martial Sect behind her.

"Uh!"

That person was completely dumbfounded, caught off guard. Wasn't it agreed that they would help the boy Wasn't it decided that they would take down the eldest brother Why was he attacking them

Unable to do anything else, he hastily drew his magic sword in preparation for resistance, but unfortunately, his strength was nowhere near that of Yu Hualing, a Rank Nine Heavenly Venerable. He was directly kicked off the stage by her single kick.

Seeing this, the crowd below burst into laughter. The expression of Dong Xuan, the headmaster of Shenwu Sect, turned grim.

The second platform had the most disciples from their own sect, a total of six. It was originally thought that under Ye Junxie's leadership, they would surely be unstoppable and all appeared.

The other side didn't do much, but we got hit with two.

Even the Demon Lord Wan Shou Xie felt shame creeping onto his face. His attacks grew more frenzied, yet no matter how wild he became, Ye Bufan remained steadfast like a lone leaf amidst a raging sea.

He looks disheveled, completely at a disadvantage, yet no matter how fierce the winds and waves may be, he remains unharmed.

While on the other hand, Yu Hualing frequently made her move. Among the remaining people, her strength was the strongest, and she was a crushing presence for many disciples.

And all these people, adopting a mentality of self-preservation, trying to protect themselves, ended up becoming easier targets and vulnerable. Before long, six more people were knocked off the stage.

The Demon Lord Wan Shou's face was extremely ugly. At this moment, he had already seen through Ye Bufan's plan: to tie him up here while the other side eliminated the people on stage.

Once there are only ten left, I'll have to stop myself.

He had given it his all, but in a short time he was unable to completely defeat the opponent. If this continued, his plan would be a complete failure.

Upon thinking this, he suddenly changed his mind and darted toward Yu Hualing.ey took out were very much to his liking, so he readily agreed.“Great, young master Zhong, you've gone out of your way for this.”"After Wang Xuandde finished speaking, he took out a bank card from his...