fend Mr. Ye Get down on your knees and apologize immediately!""Thump, thump, thump..."Under his powerful aura, the hoodlums led by Black Wolf all knelt down with respect, not daring to show any dissen...Ye Bufan's mind was connected to his Dao body, so he knew exactly what was happening over there.

But Ku Su Zi and the two others never stopped their steps, still moving forward. Just then, three figures suddenly appeared in front of them, coming at an alarming speed.

These three were fast and powerful, clearly all strong cultivators at the Yuan Sheng level. Especially the gray-cloaked elder at the front, his aura was in no way inferior to that of the Tianwu Sect's master.

They were originally going to pass each other by, but when they walked past one another, they suddenly stopped.

The gray-robed elder's gaze fell on Kusuzi: "You are Kusuzi of the Yunhai Sect"

It was me.

Kusuzi also began to look at the other person, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face. “The senior brother Bai of Shenjian Valley”

"Yes, it was me."

These three originally came from the Chenjian Valley. Like the Yunhai Sect, they were once a sect loyal to the Immortal Ancestor. They later disappeared without a trace.

The gray-robed elder at the front was named Bai Jianbing, and the other two were his disciples, namely Yao Jianchen and Leng Jianhui.

Although many years have passed, we are old acquaintances after all. Hu Xuzi said, "Several senior brothers, where are you going"

"Don't you know The reincarnation of the Saint Ancestor has been born, shining brightly at the Holy Spirit Assembly."

I have just received word from the Chen Jian Valley that the Baihu Men and Qingyuan Sect have assembled dozens of strong warriors to hunt us down. We are going to send reinforcements.

After hearing his words, Ye Bufan's heart moved. It seemed that the matter of the Immortal Saint Ancestor's reincarnation was getting bigger and bigger.

Not only are the remnants of the once-suppressed demonic and heretical sects stirring, but also these hidden Sects are beginning to slowly emerge.

Ku Xuzhi's face showed a look of shock: "There's such a thing"

The Baijian soldier said, "Although the Yunhaizong has fallen now, it once received great grace from the Holy Lord. Will you go or not"

"This..."

Kù Xūzi hesitated a little, Yào Jiànchén couldn't help but let out a cold snort: "Senior brother, time is of the essence. We should hurry up."

He had been down for years, and going there wouldn't do much good.

"Junior brother, you're not right to say that."

The hundred swordsmen stood solemnly. "My Sword Valley and the Yunhai Sect both received great favors from the Immortal Ancestor back in the day. No matter our strength, we must do our best to fight! This is what a true man should do."

"As Bai Shidi said, I'll go with all three of you."

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Ku Su Zi immediately declared his stance, as if his hunched back had straightened a bit. “However, my disciple’s strength is too weak, so I’ll let him go to the Ninefold Chaotic Saint Realm on his own.”

After that, he turned back to Ye Bufan and waved his hand. "Be careful yourself, we'll meet at the Ninth Layer of the Chaos Saint Realm."

After finishing, the three hundred-sword soldiers led the way, Ku須zi closely following behind, and they all ran towards the distance.

Watching the few people's leaving figures, Ye Bufan frowned, feeling a little off in his heart.

Ku Su Zi is not an impulsive person, and he had already expressed his doubts in previous conversations that Ye Jun Xie was the reincarnation of the Immortal Saint Ancestor. So why would he go along with this if he didn't believe it

You just left and abandoned yourself here. What was the thought process behind that

Is he afraid of danger in the midst of the chaos, or does he have other motives

Through this time together, he felt that the old man's strength was absolutely worthy of the phrase "unfathomable," even stronger than the few people in the Sword-Concealing Valley.

It is not difficult to protect oneself according to the way, but one chooses to go alone. Could it be...

At this thought, a sudden idea popped into his mind. Could it be that the old man knew he was the Immortal Saint Ancestor

As soon as this idea came up, many doubts were cleared.

Ye Junxie's performance was so heaven-defying that so many people believed in his reincarnation, but Ku Suzi didn't care.

After joining the Yunhai Sect, whether it was the speed of cultivation improvement or the skill in formations and medicine, it was different from ordinary disciples. However, this old man seemed to be not curious at all.

I had just joined the sect, but this old man treated me like a treasure. He even personally guarded me during my training expeditions. This treatment was beyond what ordinary disciples received.

If the other party had already guessed that they were the reincarnation of the Immortal Saint Ancestor, then everything would make perfect sense.

As a former trusted subordinate of Ye Buqun, Yunhai Zong wouldn't be strange to have his own unique discernment skills. For example, it is normal for him to feel the aura of the Chaotic Cultivation Technique.

As for why he didn't bring himself along, it was probably out of the same worry, fearing that Bai Jianbing and others would see something.

After all, this situation is the safest for me right now. If anyone found out my identity, it wouldn't be good, whether they were friend or foe.

Although there's no one around to watch over me now, there aren't too many enemies after me either, so it's much safer.

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To become the target of so many people, like Ye Junxie, even with Kusuzi guarding him, it would be hard to withstand the pressure from so many powerful individuals.

This old man is more cunning than I expected.

Having figured these things out, he sped forward, but didn't get too far, stopping after about ten thousand miles to hide himself in a valley.

Now the important thing is not to rush to the Ninth Heavenly Chaos Saint Realm, but to take time to collect treasures and improve strength.

On the other side, Dong Fang led Ye Junxie away while fighting, retreating at an extremely fast speed towards the distance.

And behind him, three black-clothed Primordial Saints were closely pursuing him with three Primordial Emperors of the ninth rank.

Each of the three black-robed Primordial Saints pulled out opponents whose strength was comparable to that of the Cave Master. He could deal with one, and with the help of a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, he could manage two. But three was beyond his limit, especially with three Nine-Rank Primordial Emperors flanking him, occasionally launching surprise attacks.

After so long fighting, the black-clad Yuan Saint also summed up his experience. The three of them formed a triangle and launched attacks from three directions, which could perfectly avoid the Chaos Spirit Treasure Pearl Umbrella.

The long sword in the cave dwelling's hand clashed with the opponent's short knife, causing the former to stumble back repeatedly. Subsequently, the pearl umbrella was smashed forcefully by a hammer.

The defense of the Chaotic Spiritual Treasure is the strongest, but it also consumes Chaotic Yuan Qi.

Before I could catch my breath, a long sword came stabbing at me from behind.

The opponent desperately tried to dodge, but his energy was depleted and he was exhausted. He opened up his vital point in the back of his heart, and his shoulder was pierced by a sword nonetheless.

"Pffft!"

Blood splattered, and Dong Fang retreated again and again, his eyes filled with despair.

Trapped and surrounded, I couldn't rely on the sect, and despite my best efforts, there was no way to stop it.

The Lord of Beasts was shielded behind, though safe for the moment, his heart was filled with despair and unwillingness.

As long as you give yourself enough time, with the current rate of improvement, you will inevitably become a hegemon in the Chaotic Holy Realm.

But what he never expected was that taking on the identity of Saint Ancestor's reincarnation for Ye Bufan, he would face one obstacle after another, being targeted by assassins every few days, and each assassination attempt becoming stronger than the last.

Just when both were about to despair, suddenly a loud shout came from not far away.

"Come here, come to me!"

The shout was like a sudden light in the darkness. The two people in the cave turned their heads and saw a man in black standing some distance away, waving at them.was too lazy to waste words with him. He took out his acupuncture pouch and instantly inserted seven silver needles into the seven major acupoints on top of his head—the Seven Needles Soul-Fixing Tech...