Chapter 1791: Negative Review

ny tribes have the custom of sacrificing, and they use human sacrifice. When it comes to sacrifices every year, a large number of women are killed, including those who were deceived from China.Besides...Luo Yudi pulled Ye Bufan off the zebra's back, after all, it was inconvenient to fight with a horse nearby.

"Little brother, don't move around beside me, I'll protect you in a bit."

In her eyes, Ye Bufan was at most in the early stage of Nascent Soul, completely incapable of resisting these powerful cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage.

"Protect Miss Luo!"

Dulang roared, his long sword flashing out with terrifying force. With a single strike, he repelled the bald man and the other two cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.

Then, with a leap, he arrived beside Luo Yudie.

The other guards did the same, forming a circle around her in the center.

And Ye Bufan suddenly felt an invisible force coming at him, and the next moment his whole body flew into the air, being knocked dozens of meters away. The one who made the move was Du Lang.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, adjusting his posture in time and landing safely on the ground.

Luo Yudie immediately flew into a rage: "What are you trying to do"

Dulang said coldly: "Rain Butterfly sister, protecting you is our duty, but what qualifications does that boy have for us to protect him"

"No, he's my brother, you move aside, I want to be with him."

Luo Yudie was about to rush out, but she was stopped by several guards.

Du Lang didn't expect that she would care so much about that boy, her expression became increasingly cold, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Yudie, you need to understand, he's just a stranger. He has nothing to do with us, and we have no obligation to protect him."

Ye Bufan could see clearly that Du Lang was trying to take this opportunity to get rid of him. A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. Since you want to play, then let's play on.

He whispered, "Sister, don't come closer. Master is nearby. I won't be in any danger."

Luo Yudie was taken aback at first, then she said nothing more.

She knew Ye Bufan had an extraordinary master behind him, and since he was by his side, he wouldn't let the younger brother be in danger.

"Give me a hand!"

This bald man has already rushed over with people, surrounding Luo Yudie and the others in the center, launching attacks crazily.

Dulang, sword in hand, stood tall and imposing, striking fear into his enemies as he led his guards in repelling all attackers.

A sneer grew ever wider on Ye Bufan's lips. Although the two sides were fighting fiercely, they maintained a good sense of measure, and after fighting for a long time, no one was injured.

Suddenly, the bald man twitched his ears slightly and then led his men back. "Brothers, this side is too tough to handle. Let's deal with that pretty boy first."

He then waved his hand, and immediately two of his men rushed over there.

These two people have both reached the Nascent Soul Stage, not taking Ye Bufan of the Core Formation Stage seriously at all.

The person in the front charged ahead, brandishing his long sword. With a flick of his wrist, it transformed into a dazzling streak of light, its sharp sword energy aimed straight at his chest.

"Little brother, be careful!"

Although she knew Ye Bufan had people protecting him, Luo Yuchie couldn't help but voice a reminder.

Dulang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, wishing he could see that person draw his sword and pierce the boy's chest in front of him.

The robber's eyes were filled with malice, his long sword flashing faster and faster, his killing intent growing ever stronger.

Ye Bufan stood there motionless, a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't seen the sword at all.

Just when everyone thought he was dead, suddenly a figure flashed, a man in black stood before the bandits, and with a punch launched into the air.

Before the crowd could even react, a fist collided with the sword. With a sharp cracking sound, the bandit's long sword was shattered into two pieces by the punch.

And this punch, with its momentum undiminished, struck the robber's chest directly.

Suddenly, there was a deafening explosion. The ferocious bandits were instantly pulverized into pieces by a single punch.

"Uh..."

Everyone present was stunned, nobody expected this man in black to be so powerful, he was a powerhouse at the level of Nascent Soul Realm, and he had just obliterated him with a single punch.

It was naturally Ye Erlang who made the move. After taking down the first bandit, he didn't hesitate and swung another punch towards the one behind him.

The man was completely stunned by the scene before him. Before he could even recover, a fist the size of a pot had already arrived in front of him.

This guy was backed into a corner, there was no time to run anymore, he could only meet the punch with one of his own.

Two fists collided, and a sickening crunch of bone echoed through the air. The robber's arm was shattered into pieces.

Then the whole person flew backward like a ball, his chest caved in, and he died from blood vomiting.

Ye Bufan stood aside, smiling as he watched Erlang slaughter his way through the battlefield.

Compared to Tian Shi Ye Tian, Er Lang's strength is in no way inferior. Not only does he possess an immortal body, but his combat power is enough to instantly kill a peak-level cultivator at the Hualing stage.

The people around him didn't share his good mood. Seeing this sudden appearance of the man in black punch one after another, instantly killing two of his men, the bald man stared wide-eyed, shocked beyond words.

Du Lang was even more so. He originally thought that killing this young man in the Yuan Ying stage would be as simple as crushing an ant, but he never expected such a change to occur.

Although Luo Yuchie had been mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the scene before her.

This black-cloaked man is so powerful, could he be the little brother's master But he doesn't seem quite like it.

"Let's go, kill him!"

The bald man, coming to his senses, roared angrily and commanded the seven or eight men under him to charge towards Ye Bufan.

In his view, even though an ant might not be able to kill an elephant by itself, if many ants worked together, they would eventually find an opportunity.

But he ultimately still underestimated Ye Erlang's strength, the gap between them could no longer be changed by the number of people before him.

Only a series of muffled bangs could be heard, and those underlings were each punched by him, all smashed into meat paste.

"This is a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!"

Only now did the bald man realize the vast difference between himself and his opponent.

Originally, body refining cultivators were already extremely powerful and rare. The opponent happened to be at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage, which was far beyond what a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Divine Transformation could compare to.

Realizing something was amiss, he turned to flee, but Ye Erlang didn't give him the chance.

With a powerful physique, even without the use of light body techniques, his speed was extreme, reaching the bald man's side in an instant. Therefore, a mountainous fist came crashing down upon him.

"Ah!"

Seeing that escape was hopeless, the bald man let out a roar and swung his cleaver down with all his might.

Only a crisp ringing sound could be heard as the opening mountain knife slashed onto Ye Erlang's fist. It was like chopping into a wall of copper and iron, and afterward, the blade vibrated so violently that it flew from his grasp.

But the fist showed no sign of stopping, smashing directly into the bald man's head.

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Boom!

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A flash of blood, the bald man's head exploded with a single punch, his body collapsing to the ground.

The people beside were completely stunned. Du Lang pointed at Ye Bufan: "You... you... you..."

These people are all his subordinates, the elite he secretly cultivated over many years using his family's influence.

Originally, he thought he could build a business for himself, but unexpectedly, the first time he used it, Ye Bufan completely solved it. How could he not feel heartbroken and angry!tial Saints in the Murong family. If you three great families are capable, find a few more Martial Saints.""...How many you find, I don't care, and I won't complain about you outnumbered us. Hahaha......