Ye Bufan Tang Feixue works

Chapter 1234: Divine Assistance

    

fan asked, "Then tell me, when did Mr. Tang get cancer Was it three days ago"Gao Haisheng said: "That's right, Old Master Tang was found to have cancer three days ago. He was very healthy before.""Tha...At the same time, an incredibly strange and piercing sound came from the darkness, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Shadows, male and female, some ferocious and some resentful, appeared in the thick fog, each emanating a sinister aura.

Looking around, the shadows were teeming with figures in the darkness, sending shivers down my spine.

At this moment, everyone felt like they had fallen into the abyss.

On Ye Bufan's side, everyone else besides him became incredibly nervous.

Especially Chang Sun Dongju, she was originally an ordinary person, and falling into the boundless darkness immediately felt extremely fearful. She hurriedly called out: "Son, you must be careful!"

To be suddenly thrust into such danger, if she had a choice, she'd rather her son not come to save her.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm here. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Ye Bufan now understands, the so-called Swallowing Heaven Demon Box, only releases a very special kind of black energy, capable of blocking all light.

The purpose is to instill fear in the enemy, and to provide a suitable habitat for those ghosts.

But these things were useless to him; he had seen too many ghosts, and they held no power over him. As for the darkness, it couldn't block his divine sense. While others couldn't see, he saw everything clearly.

From another perspective, the black mist released by the Devouring Heaven Box not only caused him no trouble, but conversely, it was helping him indirectly, acting as a divine aid.

"Tanaka Masao, however, didn't know any of this. He proudly said: 'Chinese people, now you know how powerful the yin-yang masters of Great Inugami Country are, right'"

Satouchi said to Tanaka, “Tanaka, don't let those things ruin his body. I’ll keep them for later use.”

"Okay, take it if you want."

Tanaka Masao spoke with an indifferent air, as if Ichiya is already in his pocket.

A bunch of arrogant jerks.

Ye Bufan first set up a defensive barrier, although it couldn't dispel the darkness, it protected Changsun Dongju and others within, preventing them from being harmed by those evil spirits.

Then he plunged back into the darkness, followed immediately by a chorus of agonizing screams.

Tana's swallowing demon box indiscriminate, has already covered the entire scene, including not only his own family but also the Sato and Miyamoto families. All are enveloped in the black mist.

At this moment, they were also in pitch darkness and had no idea what was around them.

And in such a situation, they were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Ye Bufan drew his sword, as swift and effortless as slicing melons and vegetables.

It is pitiful that even the elders who had reached the Heavenly Rank were unable to resist. They were slaughtered one by one, dozens of them killed in the blink of an eye.

To know, the four major families present, all came elite characters. The number of strong people above the Heavenly Rank added up to about 100. Excluding the twenty or so from the Watanabe family, the rest had been killed by him half.

All these people present were like blind men. Hearing the screams around them, they were filled with unspeakable fear but were utterly helpless.

He could only desperately wave the weapon in his hand, trying to protect himself. As a result, he inadvertently injured his companions, causing even more casualties for a time.

In the darkness, only the caster Tanaka Masao could see what was happening. Upon seeing this scene, he was furious. You see, many of those who died were also elite members of the Tanaka family.

Originally, the plan was to kill Ye Bufan, but unexpectedly, it unknowingly did him a huge favor.

He didn't know how the other party had broken through the black mist's restrictions, but it didn't matter anymore. If this continued, they would all die.

"Kill him!"

Tanaka Masao let out a furious roar, and in an instant, the shadowy spirits within the black mist surged toward Ye Bufan like a tidal wave.

Give it to me!

In a short while, most of the members of the three prominent families had been killed or injured. Ye Bufan's goal was basically achieved. He stretched out his hand and with a slight push, the divine-grade beast taming bottle flew into the air.

Suddenly, the surrounding black mist and those specters seemed to encounter a powerful vacuum cleaner, being sucked into the alchemy bottle like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist disappeared, and the surroundings returned to their previous state.

That was the black mist and spirits from the Swallowed Sky Demon Box, sucked completely dry. Then with a *poof*, it exploded into a pile of fragments. A low-grade spiritual treasure was just like that, destroyed.

"This..."

Tana Kazuo was both shocked and enraged. He never expected that his trump card, which he kept close to his chest, would be so easily seen through by the opponent, and that his inferior spirit treasure would be destroyed like this.

He didn't inflict any damage on the opponent this time, but instead suffered heavy casualties on his own side, with forty or fifty people killed.

After their vision returned, the people of the Watanabe family breathed a collective sigh of relief. They were fortunate to have stood with their ancestor on Ye Bufan's side, otherwise they would be corpses now.

The Sato family suffered heavy losses this time, with most of their masters killed. Even the head of the family, Sato Ieyasu, was injured by his own companions, his left arm bleeding profusely.

Seeing this result, Sato Tomoharu was furious, but his eyes soon fell on the small bottle in Ye Bufan's hand, and a greedy look flashed across his face.

"Not bad, kid. Didn't expect you to be both a magic and martial arts practitioner. You're truly a gift from the Eight-Tailed Deity. I want this gourd of yours, and your skin will do as well."

After that, he let out a ferocious shout: "Soul-Devouring Eyes!"

Then he reached out and slapped his forehead, directly splitting open his brow ridge, revealing an incredibly eerie black pupil.

Those black eyes glinted with an evil light, looking like the orbs of a demon. Almost in that instant, his original two eyes completely turned black and then shot out a sinister jet of darkness.

"Fellow Chinese, this soul-capturing eye I have painstakingly refined over half a lifetime. Coincidentally, my physical body is nearing decay, so I shall bestow it upon you for your use."

He used to be an unknown nobody living at the Sato household. By chance, he discovered a peculiar eyeball in a tomb one day.

At that time, the eyeball was inside a coffin. The previous body had completely rotted away, even the bones turned to dust. Yet, this eyeball was oddly intact.

Out of curiosity, he placed the eyeball on his forehead, and to his surprise, it strangely merged into his body.

Since then, he found his spiritual power skyrocketing. His cultivation of spells was ten times faster, even more so than others, and he eventually became a core member of the Sato family.

He later secluded himself to cultivate, reaching the realm of a Saint-ranked cultivator. It can be said that his entire life was bestowed upon him by this eyeball.

This soul-capturing eye technique was a secret art he had comprehended, and he had never used it more than a few times in his lifetime. However, every time he used it, he was undefeated. It could control people's minds and even seize possession of other people's bodies.

Although his cultivation had reached the Saint realm, his lifespan was still finite. Having lived over a hundred years, he was eager to find a suitable physical body for himself.

Today, I happened to meet Ye Bufan. At first, I didn't pay much attention. But later, I discovered that he was already at the Saint Rank at such a young age, and he was even proficient in both magic and martial arts.

If such a physical body could be possessed, the future prospects would be limitless. It was precisely because of this that the old man had a wicked plan, intending to seize control through his powerful psychic abilities.just like the previous two rounds, but in the final stage, that old, decrepit pill furnace suddenly creaked with a "crack," and a fissure appeared right in the middle of the cauldron."My god, what the...