Chapter 4335 Betrayal Again

on the ground, leaving not a single trace.Instead of leaving, he turned around and went back.He is not a saint, and since the other party has already made a move, there's no need for him to be polite...."So curious are you Then I'll give you an answer."

Looking at the two people before him, Ye Bufan sneered, "The inheritance is mine. I'll take it back. It won't be as troublesome as you think, just a snap of my fingers."

As for that Hú Líng Dào Guǒ, how did you just assume I ate it

Linghu Wan'ge looked incredulous: "This is impossible, the Sky-Peering Mirror has already seen it. With such a significant increase in your strength, there's no way you haven't eaten it"

Ye Bufan shook his head: “What the Sky-Peering Mirror shows isn’t necessarily true!”

So what, even if you fully inherited the legacy, at most you'd be at your peak from back then.

Now, after millions of years have passed, both of us have reached the ninth rank of Saint Ancestor. Don't you believe that one person can defeat two

Having reached this point, there was no turning back. Li Tiancheng roared and took the lead, a black whip swirling towards Ye Bufan's neck.

The strength of the Saint Ancestor's Ninth Rank is absolutely formidable. His attack was many times stronger than that of the Nine Ghosts just now. The surrounding space trembled constantly, and even a faint crack appeared.

At the same time, Lin Hu Wan Ge also made a move, a golden short sword appeared in her hand, and her figure, like a ghost, came to Ye Bu Fan's back, the short sword stabbing straight at his heart.

The power of a Saint Ancestor at the Ninth Rank was enough to shock the entire Chaos Saint Realm, let alone two of them joining forces. Their overwhelming might sent Ku Suzi and others reeling back, until they finally stabilized their forms ten thousand zhang away.

Luo Jisheng drew his sword and was about to step forward to help, but Ding Yuan pulled him back.

"Well, with our level of strength, we're barely cannon fodder. We can only cause trouble for the Saint Ancestor."

Luo Jisheng looked anxious: "But, are we just going to watch..."

Ding Yuan's eyes were burning with anticipation: "I believe Saint Ancestor will definitely not disappoint me."

Those loyal to the Immortal Ancestor each watched the battlefield intently, while the Devil Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts had other plans.

Now Ding Yuan, Luo Jisheng and the others are too busy taking care of themselves to worry about anything else. Once they come to their senses, things will probably get complicated when it comes out that they impersonated the Immortal Ancestor.

As for Ye Bufan and the other three powerful individuals, whoever wins won't be good news for any of them. The most urgent priority is to leave as quickly as possible.

Thinking this, he started to run away, wanting to slip out secretly. But unexpectedly, though his thoughts were in motion, his legs wouldn't budge.

“That…”

This discovery shocked the Demon King of Ten Thousand Beasts. Not only were his legs, but also his hands, eyes, and every part of his body...

None of them are under his command anymore.

"Damn it, it must have been Ye Bufan who messed with things!"

The Demon Lord was both surprised and furious. Only now did he realize that the other party hadn't given him this body out of kindness. They could take it back at any time, but they had been using him as a scapegoat all along.

He always thought he was deep and cunning, used to scheming against others. This time, however, he was completely outsmarted.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to abandon this mortal shell, but then discovered that even his sea of consciousness was sealed. His primordial spirit rammed left and right, but it was unable to leave.

"How could this be"

The Demonic Lord of Beasts roared with rage in his heart, but not a single sound escaped his lips. He stood there as if petrified.

All eyes were on the battlefield, not even daring to glance at each other.

At this moment, Ye Bufan was fighting with the two of them. His figure flashed, dodging a short sword from behind, and then punched out, sending Li Tiancheng's long whip flying.

Although they were outnumbered two to one, they were completely in control, never falling behind, and even slowly began to gain the upper hand.

"This won't work. I'll distract him, and you attack from behind with the Deathly Three Swords. Even if you can't kill him, at least cripple him!"

Throughout the whole fight, Li Tiancheng had always been the leader, his strength superior. He quietly transmitted a message to Linghu Wange, then intensified his attack.

His aura surged suddenly, pushing his cultivation to the peak. The whip in his hand became like a venomous snake bursting from its hole, unleashing a devastating offensive.

Ye Bufan, however, was completely unconcerned. He punched out with a fist, causing the long whip to swing high into the air. Then, he followed up with another punch aimed at the opponent's face.

Li Tiancheng's purpose was to attract his attention. At this time, he did not dodge or evade, and met him with a punch. The two men clashed in a fierce exchange.

As Ye Bufan became more familiar with the power of inheritance, his strength grew stronger and stronger. This punch sent him reeling backwards for several dozen feet.

Qi and blood churned within his body, his arms trembling incessantly.

And just then, a sharp pain stabbed at his back, followed by the glint of a golden sword tip protruding from his chest.

This sword strike was extremely ruthless, piercing straight through his heart.

"Pfft!"

Li Tiancheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to turn back. In front of him was the peerless beauty of Linhu Wange.

Shocked, angry, and confused, he never dreamed this woman would actually attack him.

Now this is.

All the people in the field were stunned. Ku Suzi and others all widened their eyes, none of them expected that the other party would turn against each other at this time.

Even Ye Bufan was quite surprised, and then a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This woman had plotted against him millions of years ago, and today she had plotted against Li Tiancheng again.

"You...you...you actually schemed against me!"

Li Tiancheng was enraged to the extreme, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"Haha, you're the one who put words in my mouth! Why couldn't I scheme against you"

Linghu Wan'ge burst into laughter, her laughter tinged with the smugness and arrogance of victory. She pointed a finger at Ye Bufan across from her.

"My brother-in-law, the man I once loved most, for him I could do anything without hesitation. So what does it matter if I betray you Are you really that shocked"

"Why do this Why are you killing me"

After his anger, Li Tiancheng was shocked. He couldn't understand why this woman would attack him when the enemy was right in front of them. Wasn't this self-sabotage

It was precisely because of this mindset that he placed complete trust in the other party, making no preparations whatsoever.

"I've endured you for a million years. Isn't that enough"

Linghu Wan'er's expression instantly turned cold, her eyes like venomous snakes, staring at the other person with malice.

"Back then, it was the two of us who worked together to conquer the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace. Yet, you arrogantly believed your position surpassed mine and that I should be under your control."

What are you, to tell me what to do What gives you the right

"I'm not as good as you, I couldn't do anything before, but today I have the chance, how could I let it slip away!"

Li Tiancheng gritted his teeth: "But even if you kill me, can you live Do you think Ye Buxian will let you go at this point Do you think there's any room for reconciliation"

"You idiot, always thinking you're so smart!"

I really think I do everything according to your arrangements. Do you really think my brain is useless

Let me tell you, after you're dead, I will be the master of the entire Chaos Sacred Realm. No one will ever be able to ride on my head again.

You can't, Ye Buxian can't either!

As she spoke, the golden short sword in her hand trembled, shattering the five viscera and six bowels. The sword light then flashed, pulverizing the escaping primordial spirit.

To make matters worse, as if learning from past mistakes, a ball of flame shot out, burning the soul fragments to nothingness and completely extinguishing the hope of reincarnation. of spiritual energy recently must be because the seal weakened, and then some disciples with lower cultivation levels escaped."Ye Bufan deeply understood this point. Generally, high-level seals could...