The Reborn Pill Emperor

Ye Bufan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Fourth Palace Lord's clumsy technique. The concept of battle between two worlds didn't work, so Fourth Palace Lord still couldn't fully comprehend the essence of it in a short period of time.    

    

Although Fourth Palace Lord's current performance was already very good, using this newly learned Fire Control Spell when facing an enemy on the battlefield was probably not as good as his previous spirit sword.    

    

Ye Bufan, who had recovered some of his spiritual energy and mental strength, had no choice but to change the incantation again. Another green flame broke out of his body and flew towards the Third Elder following Ye Bufan's guidance.    

    

With such an ordinary action, controlling two green flame at the same time was undoubtedly an even worse situation for Ye Bufan, who had slightly recovered. His face, which had just turned a little red, once again became extremely pale.    

    

With the addition of Ye Bufan's green flame, Fourth Palace Lord had more time to catch his breath. He also became more and more mature in the fire control technique. Compared to Third Palace Lord, the pressure on him gradually increased.    

    

Feeling the changes in the battlefield becoming more and more unfavorable to his own side, Zhuo Jiuyou jumped out of the battle circle with one step. At the same time, he spread his hands, "Nine Nether Shackles!"    

    

The blood net appeared once again. At this time, the space controlled by the blood net was not big. But it restricts the Lord's space of action. How could the well-coordinated Second Elder not understand Zhuo Jiuyou's thoughts? In a flash, he avoided the Grand Master, bypassed Ye Bufan's green flame, and flew up into the sky like a huge bird.    

    

Heaven's Wrath Thunderclap!    

    

The spirit sword in his hand pointed in the air, and countless sword shadows shot out like a storm in the direction where Ye Bufan was standing.    

    

The moment the blood net appeared, Ye Bufan thought that it was bad. He immediately shouted, "Quickly retreat!" Unfortunately, the Second Elder's speed was too fast. Before Ye Bufan's voice could reach the three of them, the sword shadows that filled the sky had already fallen.    

    

The sword shadows had yet to arrive, but their momentum had already arrived!    

    

Including Ye Bufan, this was the first time the four of them had truly faced a Fifth Rank of Spirit Stage Venerable's full force attack. The sword shadow in the sky was like a dark cloud that covered the sky, and it was so oppressive that it was almost impossible to breathe. It was as if the air around them had been sucked dry, making it impossible for them to move their bodies.    

    

Loong Potian, Lee Zhile, and Ao Yuxiang looked at each other and showed a certain look. Loong Potian raised his hand and sent Ye Bufan flying.    

    

Absolute defense!    

    

The secret skill of the Aoyun Sect was used on Loong Potian and the other two First Rank of Spirit Stage juniors. Although they had also formed a huge shield, it was much weaker than the combined force of the four Palace Lords!    

    

Bang! A loud sound was heard!    

    

Blood kept flowing out from the corners of Loong Potian's and the other two's mouths due to the intense vibration. The front of their clothes had long been dyed red, and the protective shield above their heads was in imminent danger.    

    

At this moment, the Second Elder's figure was approaching. The tip of the Second Elder's sword was shining with a dazzling purple light. No one would doubt the power of this sword. The sound of the sword breaking through the air could be heard. If this sword continued, Loong Potian and the other two wouldn't be able to escape.    

    

Ye Bufan, who was slapped away by Loong Potian, felt a sweetness in his throat. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this critical moment, Loong Potian didn't have the time to be overly cautious. He sent Ye Bufan flying with brute force. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to send Ye Bufan out of the Second Elder's attack range.    

    

At this moment, Ye Bufan, who was exhausted and slightly injured, looked at his three senior brothers, who were in danger, but there was nothing he could do.    

    

Because Ye Bufan suddenly fell, the two green flame that he had controlled earlier also disappeared. Luckily, Fourth Palace Lord had already started to familiarize himself with the fire controlling technique. With just one ball of red flame, he could barely compete with the Third Elder.    

    

However, his three senior brothers...    

    

When the Second Elder suddenly appeared, the people from the Netherworld Palace also acted out of the norm. In an instant, they became bold and fierce, and firmly pinned down their opponents, not giving them any chance to escape.    

    

Just as the outstanding disciples of the Aoyun Sect were about to die under the Second Elder's sword, a powerful red light suddenly poured into the shield that Loong Potian and the others had erected. Third Palace Lord lowered his right arm, and his left hand turned into a sword finger, injecting all the spiritual energy in his body into it.    

    

Although Third Palace Lord was injured, his cultivation base was still there. With his full strength, the shield instantly became dazzling.    

    

Looking at the changes in the battlefield, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. Ye Bufan knew that he couldn't help at this moment. He made up his mind and a high-grade Fire Spirit Stone appeared in his hand.    

    

Relying on his extraordinary meridians, Ye Bufan circulated his technique. He crazily absorbed the spiritual energy stored within the Spirit Stone. Even though Ye Bufan's meridians were extremely wide, under this rapid sucking, however, at this moment, Ye Bufan could no longer care about it.    

    

The purple light and the shield in the Second Elder's hand finally merged together. The Second Elder's body followed the spirit sword in his hand and leaned in the air. At this time, the light of the shield above Loong Potian and the others was gradually fading away.    

    

No matter what, Third Palace Lord was still injured. Compared to the Second Elder who was at his peak, he was naturally much weaker. As for the strength of Loong Potian and the others who were at the First Rank of Spirit Stage, it had little effect in this kind of pure force.    

    

"Let go!" The Second Elder shouted. He waved the spirit sword in his right hand and forcefully thrust it forward.    

    

With a crisp sound, the shield broke into pieces. A beam of purple light pierced through the shield and shot straight down.    

    

Loong Potian and the others instantly dodged and avoided the purple light.    

    

The moment the purple light touched the ground, there was a loud sound and a dazzling light burst out from the center point. Loong Potian and the other three were blown away by the strong airflow and rained blood in the air.    

    

Third Palace Lord was injured, and he fell to the ground. He tried a few times, but was unable to stand up.    

    

Lee Zhile and Ao Tianxiang had just broken through to the First Rank of Spirit Stage not long ago. There was no suitable environment or time for them to consolidate their cultivation in Evil Space. He fell to the ground and fell unconscious. If it wasn't for the slight movement in his chest, he wouldn't have been able to stand up. They were no different from dead men.    

    

Loong Potian relied on his strong willpower to barely stand up. The spirit sword in his hand was propped up on the ground, and he was in imminent danger. His legs kept trembling, as if he could fall at any time.    

    

Both of his feet landed on the ground. The Second Elder seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of his attack. His eyes locked onto Ye Bufan's body, and a trace of inexplicable pride flashed across his eyes, "Let's see who else can block it for you now."    

    

The Second Elder was an experienced and experienced man. He had seen through Ye Bufan's extraordinary potential. If he wasn't eliminated soon, he would certainly become a great threat to the Netherworld Palace.    

    

Ye Bufan placed his hands behind his back, and the spiritual energy in the Spirit Stone continuously flowed into his body. He looked at the Second Elder with disdain and said, "What do you think about your strength compared to your Great Elder? Do you think you can kill me with just you alone?"    

    

Looking at Ye Bufan's disdainful eyes, the Second Elder couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that he still had some strength left? In a flash, he immediately understood what Ye Bufan meant. "You want to stall for time? In the face of absolute strength, all schemes are useless!"    

    

After saying that, he didn't say anything else. With a wave of his hand, the spirit sword in his hand shook continuously. Countless purple sword shadows sprinkled out, completely enveloping the spot where Ye Bufan was standing.    

    

With the Spirit Stone in his hand, Ye Bufan's figure flashed slightly. He activated the Wind Devil Movement Technique and a green shadow flashed past. He had already jumped out of the Second Elder's attack range and was still absorbing the spiritual energy.    

    

Looking at Ye Bufan's figure, the Second Elder's eyes were filled with shock. He really couldn't understand why Ye Bufan, who had almost run out of energy just now, could still use such a fast movement technique. However, the Second Elder didn't think too much about it. He quickly locked onto Ye Bufan with his Divine Sense and swung his sword at him.    

    

This sword strike was simple and unadorned, but it had firmly locked all the space Ye Bufan could dodge in. Obviously, the Second Elder still had some reservations about Ye Bufan's tricks, and he was meticulous when he attacked.    

    

Ye Bufan held the Spirit Stone in his left hand and continued to absorb the spiritual energy. With a dragon's roar, the long sword appeared in his hand.    

    

It was like a seal!    

    

The long sword in his hand slashed out hundreds of times in a row. The sword shadows condensed into a huge sword light and fiercely slashed towards the Second Elder.    

    

"Light of Glow Fire!" Looking at Ye Bufan's attack, a trace of disdain flashed across the Second Elder's face. The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and the huge sword light was instantly shattered.    

    

The moment the Second Elder raised his sword, the locked space loosened a little. Ye Bufan unleashed his Wind Devil Movement Technique once again, and it was impossible for him to escape the Second Elder's attack range.    

    

How could the Second Elder not see that Ye Bufan was already at the end of his rope? He was merely stalling for time.    

    

"Let's see how you're going to escape!" After figuring out the key of the matter, the Second Elder soared into the sky like a huge bird spreading its wings.    

    

Heaven's Wrath Thunderclap!    

    

The sky full of sword rain sealed off all paths of escape for Ye Bufan, not leaving even the slightest gap. Relying on his abundant spiritual energy, the Second Elder believed that as long as he did not exchange three more moves with Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan would definitely die under the spirit sword.    

    

At this time, Ye Bufan had used the time he had bought to completely absorb the spiritual energy within the Spirit Stone. The spiritual energy was incomparably abundant. If it wasn't for the fact that his mental energy was still lacking... As well as the searing pain that came from his meridians, it was no different from when he was at his peak.    

    

Fire Control Spell - Heavenly Fire Five Changes!    

    

Ye Bufan let out a loud shout, and five balls of green flames that were not weaker than the first one broke out from his body in an instant. They gathered in the sky and flew toward the sky full of sword rain.    

    

Countless purple sword shadows collided with the green flame and were instantly swallowed by it. The green flame continued to fly toward the Second Elder.    

    

The Second Elder never thought that Ye Bufan would still have the strength to release such a strong green flame. If he wasn't careful, Ye Bufan would seize the initiative and dodge all of them.    

    

Under the control of the Ye Bufan's spell, the green flame was incomparably flexible. It was not something that Fourth Palace Lord's clumsy technique could compare with. The Second Elder was forced by the green flame to the point that he was temporarily unable to get close to Ye Bufan.    

    

Although Ye Bufan had plenty of spiritual energy at the moment, his spiritual energy could not be replenished through the Spirit Stone. Although the green flame was very flexible, it had to control the range of activity of a powerhouse like the Second Elder. The consumption was still huge. His face, which had just recovered slightly, turned pale once again. Cold sweat was also seeping out of his forehead.    

    

The Second Elder saw through Ye Bufan's predicament, and was no longer in a hurry to attack. He knew that as long as he persisted, he wouldn't be able to escape. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Ye Bufan's spiritual energy would not be able to hold on and a flaw would appear. That would be the best time for him to fight back.    

    

As for whether his speed would affect the entire situation of the battle, the Second Elder had no time to worry about it. The Great Elder's lesson was still there. Regarding the green flame that Ye Bufan controlled... The Second Elder also had a great fear in his heart.