The Reborn Pill Emperor

Under this powerful aura, Ye Bufan could feel the inner strength circulating in his body slowing down. Although it was slow, Ye Bufan was still unwilling to give up. The Fire of Earth's Core in his body began to slowly circulate in his meridians. This was also the only thing Ye Bufan could use to fight against the Sovereign at Spirit Stage.    

    

"Zhuo Shengleng?" A figure appeared in front of Ye Bufan and appeared out of thin air.    

    

As this person appeared, Ye Bufan could feel the pressure disappear. The inner strength in his body returned to normal. "Senior Brother Loong?" Although he didn't see the person in front of him, Ye Bufan already knew who it was.    

    

"En!" Loong Potian still did not care about his words. He did not even bother to explain why he appeared.    

    

"Loong Potian? I didn't expect you to also advance to the Spirit Stage!" Zhuo Shengleng was slightly surprised by Loong Potian's sudden appearance, because he had never felt Loong Potian's presence before.    

    

"Are we going to fight now or after three months?" Loong Potian ignored him and asked in a deep voice.    

    

According to the information in Aoyun Sect, Zhuo Shengleng was also only twenty-nine years old. In that case, the Netherworld Palace of Evil Space would also need him three months later.    

    

"It's better to choose a day than a day. Since Brother Long is interested, I can only risk my life to accompany you!" Feeling Loong Potian's powerful Qi, Zhuo Shengleng's fighting spirit was ignited. He looked around and said, "It seems like this place isn't suitable for us. How about we go somewhere else?"    

    

"Up to you!" Loong Potian also knew that with their Spirit Stage cultivation base, they would really fight with all their might. He was afraid that the entire Situ Mansion wouldn't be able to last long enough. As long as Zhuo Shengleng wasn't here... With Ye Bufan and the man hiding in the dark, the Situ family's current strength wouldn't be able to fight him!    

    

After Loong Potian agreed, he didn't see Zhuo Shengleng making any moves. Instead, he jumped up from the ground and floated away in the air. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from where he was standing.    

    

Sovereign at Spirit Stage!    

    

After the two of them left, everyone present felt the pressure greatly reduced. Looking at Zhuo Shengleng from Li Yun, Situ Haoran's facial expression changed dramatically. In the past few days, during his entanglement with Ye Bufan, he understood. Although Ye Bufan was only an Eighth Rank of Qi Stage warrior, his strength wasn't any weaker than ___'s. If he added in that strange fire, he would be a bit stronger than ___.    

    

"Bufan, you go first. I'll stay behind and block for a while! Remember, as long as the green mountain remains, you don't have to fear that there will be no firewood to burn!" Ye Jian, who still did not understand the current situation, took a step forward and blocked Ye Bufan from behind.    

    

Looking at his father's back that could not be considered to be generous, a wave of familial warmth filled his entire body. “ I said that I would bring the Ye family's jade pendant back. How can I leave now?" Ye Bufan said gently to Ye Jian. However, when it fell into Situ Haoran's ears, it gave him a strong chill. He unconsciously gripped the jade pendant tightly.    

    

"Silly child, although the jade pendant is important, your life is more important. Without your life, everything will be in vain. What do you want to do to understand?" Towards Ye Bufan's insistence, Ye Jian roared somewhat violently.    

    

Ye Bufan shook his head and said, "You want me to escape? He is not qualified. His arm was crippled by me!" After saying that, Ye Bufan's killing intent rose. A green flame appeared between his hands.    

    

Ye Jian looked at Ye Bufan in disbelief. When he saw the flame on Ye Bufan's fingertip, he was shocked. Although he didn't know how the flame was created, he could still feel the destructive force contained within it.    

    

Situ Haoran's brows unconsciously twitched as he looked at the flame on Ye Bufan's fingertip. "Ying Er, go to the Netherworld Palace and tell your second brother about this. The rest of you, kill Ye Jian at all costs!"    

    

At this moment, all the people who appeared in the courtyard were loyal to the Situ family. Under Situ Haoran's command, all of them let out furious roars and attacked Ye Jian. At this moment, Situ Haoran turned around and fled.    

    

He knew that those people in the courtyard wouldn't be able to defend against Ye Bufan for too long. They only wanted to use Ye Bufan to protect Ye Jian's weakness, hoping to buy more time for themselves to escape.    

    

The weakest among the group was at the Seventh Rank of Qi Stage, which was the last layer of protection for the Situ family. However, he didn't know that these people had already become Situ Haoran's abandoned children.    

    

The ten of them attacked at the same time. The sound of their attacks was extremely loud. Waves of strong wind swept across the courtyard. Sword Qi rolled up into whirlwinds in the courtyard and enveloped Ye Jian within, but they didn't seem to care about Ye Bufan at all.    

    

When they saw the fleeing Situ Haoran, Ye Bufan shouted out loudly. Both of his hands were placed in front of his chest, and he formed the Fire Control Spell Seal!    

    

Firewalls appeared out of nowhere and surrounded Ye Jian. The mixed sword Qi collided with the firewall and was swallowed by it. At this time, the few people who were closer to Ye Jian had already arrived in front of him. The heavy sword let out a deep sword whistle and slashed towards the wall of fire along with the whistling sound of wind. It was as if it was going to split the wall of fire into two!    

    

But when the heavy sword came into contact with the fire wall, they realized that their thoughts were wrong, and that they were wrong too outrageously!    

    

The heavy sword was instantly melted by the wall of fire, and the heat from the wall of fire spread along the body of the heavy sword towards their respective bodies. In the blink of an eye, the few of them were immediately wrapped up in a ball of green flames, rolling on the ground with miserable screams.    

    

After Ye Bufan set up the fire wall, his entire body floated up. Ye Bufan, who had unleashed the Wind Devil Movement Technique, was like a cloud of green smoke. Anyone who was approached by him would be struck by his palm, which was mixed with flames. Immediately, he fell to the ground, howling and rolling.    

    

Lin Jian, who was inside the fire wall, could clearly see the situation outside. He looked at the dozen or so Seventh Rank of Qi Stage and above warriors from the Situ family. In just a few breaths' time, they had turned into piles of powder. A cold feeling emerged in his heart. Obviously, he was shocked by Ye Bufan's brutal technique.    

    

The wall of fire retreated. Apart from the deep pit that was burned by the fire around the wall of fire, there were no signs of a battle. As the breeze blew past, the pile of dust drifted along with the wind.    

    

"Go!" Ye Bufan grabbed Ye Jian and ran out quickly. He could not let Situ Haoran escape.    

    

Two flowers bloomed and one branch appeared on each side.    

    

After Situ Haoran issued his orders one after another, he saw that Situ Ying had already understood what he meant. After flashing away, he also leapt into the air and ran in another direction. Situ Haoran believed that with Ye Bufan's concern for Ye Jian, it was impossible for him to leave Ye Jian behind and chase after him. The dozen or so men of sacrifice thought that he had created enough time to escape.    

    

The truth was just as Situ Haoran had expected. When Ye Bufan's wall of fire rose, Situ Haoran was already 300 meters away. Situ Haoran believed that after a few more breaths of time, once he entered the forest in front of him, Ye Bufan would not be able to find him again. As long as he broke the secret of the Ye family's jade pendant handed down in the Ye family, Ye Bufan wouldn't need to fear him anymore. What was there to fear about the Aoyun Sect?    

    

Situ Haoran's speed had already reached his limit, and the forest was right in front of him. Along with the miserable screams coming from behind him, Situ Haoran couldn't help but turn around and look. Because he had lost his left arm, the imbalance in his body made him naturally choose the left side.    

    

At this moment, a faint killing intent spread from the left side. A cold light appeared from the void without any warning. With lightning speed, it silently pierced towards Situ Haoran's chest.    

    

If it wasn't for the sudden killing intent, Situ Haoran, who was exhausted from running around, would have found it hard to notice the sudden appearance of this sword!    

    

Sensing the faint killing intent, a trace of panic flashed across Situ Haoran's eyes. Because he had lost his left arm, it was impossible to organize an effective defense at this critical moment. Yun Ruoshuang also grasped the timing perfectly. When Situ Haoran slowed down and turned his head to look, she sent out a fierce attack.    

    

The sword in the void appeared too suddenly. It came too fast. Situ Haoran, who had lost his left arm, could no longer block it with his sword. He took a deep breath in the air and forced his body to stop moving forward. He gathered his inner strength in front of his chest and swung his heavy sword at the same time. He fiercely slashed at Yun Ruoshuang's silver hair.    

    

Situ Haoran had no choice but to fight with his life on the line! Although Yun Ruoshuang would stab him first, Situ Haoran believed that Yun Ruoshuang would not have enough time to dodge his sword.    

    

Facing Situ Haoran's desperate attack, Yun Ruoshuang turned a blind eye to it. Instead, there was a kind of relief in her eyes. Not only did she not have the intention to retreat, her speed increased again. The long sword in her hand turned into a ray of light and attacked Situ Haoran.    

    

Madman! Looking at Yun Ruoshuang's reaction, Situ Haoran was shocked. He had just obtained the Ye family's jade pendant handed down in the Ye family. He thought his life was more important than usual. Situ Haoran couldn't help but shout when he saw that Yun Ruoshuang didn't withdraw her attack. His body quickly moved to the side, hoping to avoid the fatal points of his heart, even if his body was pierced through. As long as it did not harm his internal organs, he could at least keep his life.    

    

Situ Haoran's loud shout was mixed with the purest inner strength in his body. In a life and death situation, it was a superb performance. The tip of Yun Ruoshuang's sword was shaken to the point that it slightly deviated, and then followed Situ Haoran's movement. At this moment, Yun Ruoshuang knew that she could not heavily injure Situ Haoran, so she floated. She wanted to jump out of the battle circle.    

    

Looking at the movement of Yun Ruoshuang's sword tip, Situ Haoran had roughly estimated the opponent's strength. The timidity in his heart immediately decreased. With a counterattack, the heavy sword followed Yun Ruoshuang's figure like a shadow.    

    

The whistling wind blew Yun Ruoshuang's silver hair into a mess. Helplessly, Yun Ruoshuang could only raise her sword to block. Immediately after, with a muffled groan, a flower of blood sprayed out, and Yun Ruoshuang was sent flying by Situ Haoran's powerful inner strength.    

    

"A Fourth Level Qi Stage dares to assassinate me?" As he spoke, Situ Haoran jumped into the air and pounced towards Yun Ruoshuang, who had yet to land on the ground, like a bolt of lightning.    

    

Seeing Situ Haoran getting closer and closer, a look of despair appeared on Yun Ruoshuang's face. In fact, after the failure of the attack just now, she already knew the result. Although her concealment technique was very brilliant, she still underestimated the strength of a Peak of Ninth Rank of Qi Stage warrior in the end. Yun Ruoshuang's eyes were tightly closed. Death was also a form of relief for her.    

    

Situ Haoran slashed down from the sky. If this slash was real, Yun Ruoshuang would definitely split into two. Facing such a beautiful woman, she did not know how that old man could be so ruthless...