The Reborn Pill Emperor

How could he face Situ Haoran in the future if he was so afraid of the Sunset City? With this thought, the knot in Ye Bufan's heart seemed to be resolved in an instant. A powerful Qi spread out!    

    

Not only did he want to fight, he also wanted to show his Qi. He wanted to let everyone in the world know that the Ye family could not be easily humiliated!    

    

Ye Bufan walked out of the darkness and stepped on the moonlight as he walked towards the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

"Who is it? Stop right there!" Looking at the late night Ye Bufan, the two guards at the entrance of City Lord's Mansion shouted. Both of them pulled out their heavy swords and looked at Ye Bufan nervously. They did not believe that Ye Bufan would sleepwalk here.    

    

"Can the two of you please tell Situ Qingkong that Ye Bufan is here?" Ye Bufan turned a blind eye to their attitude.    

    

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, the two of them finally confirmed that Ye Bufan was not sleepwalking. They immediately blew the whistle hidden in their mouths and an alarm sounded in the night sky.    

    

Ye Bufan? What a familiar name. The two of them looked at each other and recalled where they had heard this name before. They weren't in a hurry to attack. They had to wait for the guards to come out. Only then could they get rid of this young man who dared to challenge the dignity of City Lord's Mansion.    

    

Ye Bufan wasn't in a hurry either. He placed his hands behind his back and the Dragon Roar Sword had already appeared in his hand.    

    

The security measures of the City Lord's Mansion were indeed extraordinary. The alarm only rang for a few breaths. A group of guards dressed in black armor rushed out from the gate. There was not a trace of fatigue that could be seen from their bodies due to the late night. The leader was around forty years old. A heavy sword was hung on his waist, and his right hand was on the hilt of the sword. He looked at Ye Bufan with a serious face.    

    

Looking at the seventeen to eighteen year old youth in front of him, he turned around and said to the two guards at the door, "You just blew the alarm because of him?" It seemed like he was blaming the two of them for making a big fuss out of nothing.    

    

One of them immediately replied with a trembling voice, "Reporting to the leader, he said late at night that he wanted to see the City Lord and called his name directly. This little one was afraid that he was plotting something, so..."    

    

Initially, the leader of the guards thought that Ye Bufan was just passing by, but after hearing this, he knew that Ye Bufan had come specially. However, this young man seemed to be a little too bold.    

    

"What is your purpose of meeting the City Lord so late at night? If you can't explain it, I'll let you know today that it's better to enter the City Lord's Mansion than to leave!" The leader of the guards shouted with a stern voice. Combined with his calm and dignified face, he spoke with a stern voice. He did have some killing intent!    

    

However, Ye Bufan was not an ordinary person. He turned a blind eye to the leader of the guards. With a cold expression, he said, "Take his head!" With that, he waved his hand and the dragon's roar reached his chest.    

    

The guard leader looked at the dragon's roar in Ye Bufan's hand and was stunned. Then he said happily, "You are Ye Bufan?" The leader of the guards had participated in the battle two years ago. At that time, he was slapped by the city lord because of Ye Bufan's escape. Now that he saw Ye Bufan again, he was naturally overjoyed. He didn't expect such a good thing to come to his doorstep. With a wave of his left hand, all the guards behind him rushed out, forming a circle and firmly surrounding Ye Bufan.    

    

"I let you run away last time, but I didn't expect you to come to me yourself!" Thinking about how he had advanced to the second level of the Qi Stage in the past two years, the leader of the guards stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. With a bang, he pulled out his heavy sword, "Are you going to surrender or do you want me to personally capture you?"    

    

Ye Bufan swept his gaze across. Most of the guards in front of him were only at the fifth level of the Power Stage. There were some who were at the fifth level or above, but not many. Only the leader of the guards was at the second level of the Qi Stage. No wonder he was so arrogant. "Do you think a mere level two Qi Stage like you can stop me from coming here alone?" His words were full of disdain!    

    

The leader of the guards, who had been flattered by the guards around him, looked at Ye Bufan's contemptuous eyes. It was as if his dignity had been challenged, and his inner strength was suddenly raised. The heavy sword flashed with a silver light under the moonlight, giving off a strong chill.    

    

With a loud shout, the leader of the guards kicked off the ground. His entire body soared into the air, like a great roc spreading its wings, casting a thick shadow on the ground. He held the heavy sword with both hands and forcefully swung it. A powerful inner strength rushed out from the tip of the sword. It charged straight at Ye Bufan.    

    

Ye Bufan, who had just experienced the battle of the Aoyun Sect's elite fighters, did not put such an attack in his eyes. When the time came... * Hong Long...... * The powerful inner strength brushed past Ye Bufan and the ground instantly cracked and layers of grey fog appeared.    

    

A flash of shock appeared in the eyes of the guard leader in the air. He maintained his falling momentum in the air. He waved his hands again and again, and in an instant, he slashed out more than ten times, forming a net of swords that covered Ye Bufan. The underestimation he had for Ye Bufan had been completely withdrawn in that flash. He even regretted being too impulsive at this moment. He had jumped up early and put himself in a passive position in the air.    

    

When the silver sword net covered Ye Bufan, a clear dragon roar was heard. A cold light flashed and the silver sword net was torn into pieces. The leader of the guards also retreated in the direction of the sword net.    

    

Bang. The sound of metal colliding with the ground was heard. The leader of the guards' heavy sword fell to the ground. He held his neck with his left hand and pointed at Ye Bufan with his right hand. He opened his mouth a few times but could not make any sound. His face was filled with fear and disbelief. A dark red color passed through the tip of his left hand. It flowed down and dyed his chest red. He felt his vision go black. The leader of the guards softly fell to the ground.    

    

Following the fall of the leader of the guards, a group of guards all revealed frightened expressions. Looking at the young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was a second level Qi Stage expert. He was considered a well-known figure in the Sunset City, and with just one move... Everyone didn't even see how Ye Bufan attacked.    

    

His sword was still in the sheath, as if it had never moved. He stood in the middle like a huge mountain, not moving at all. However, under the powerful attack of the leader of the guards, many of the guards were delighted. Just as they were thinking about flattering him, the guard leader died!    

    

Escape! This thought appeared in the minds of the guards at the same time, but the consequences of escaping at the last minute was not something they could bear. What should they do?    

    

"I have a personal grudge with Situ Qingkong this time. Those who have nothing to do with me will leave, or else he will be an example!" Ye Bufan's tone was filled with coldness.    

    

His cold voice shattered the last line of defense in the guard's heart. No one knew who took the lead. He threw the heavy sword in his hand and turned around to escape. Immediately, someone followed suit. Only the sound of the heavy sword hitting the ground could be heard outside the City Lord's Mansion, and the sound of the guards running for their lives could be heard. An indescribable chill covered this gloomy and cold night.    

    

In the blink of an eye, there was only one guard left at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion who was sitting on the ground with trembling legs. Ye Bufan walked over and held the guard back as he walked towards the interior of the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

"Where is Situ Qingkong?"    

    

The guard that was dragged by Ye Bufan pointed towards a room with two red lanterns hanging in the middle of the Inner Palace.    

    

Ye Bufan looked over and saw that there were two big words "Situ" written on the surface of the lanterns. He knew that what the guard said was not false. He threw the guard into the corner and the guard fell down to the ground and fainted happily.    

    

Ye Bufan was not a bloodthirsty person. As long as these unimportant people did not provoke him, he would not kill them.    

    

Creak... The sound of the door being pushed opened could be heard. A middle-aged man in embroidered clothes stepped out. He had a tuft of beard on his square face and there was a glint in his eyes. The Qi of a superior being was unleashed without being angry. He looked at the dragon roar in Ye Bufan's hand. Obviously, he already knew who this person was.    

    

Ye Bufan was also sizing up this Sunset City Lord Situ Qingkong who had chased him like a dog that had lost its home two years ago.    

    

"You must be the one who killed those useless guards of the City Lord's Mansion. The Aoyun Sect is really amazing. You have actually changed so much in just two years?" Although he couldn't see through Ye Bufan's cultivation base, he was faced with Ye Bufan's late night visit. * Hong Long...... * There was no sadness or joy on his face, his expression was the same as usual.    

    

Looking at Situ Qingkong's expression, Ye Bufan also perked up. Although he could tell that Situ Qingkong was only at the Seventh Rank of Qi Stage with the Heavenly Curtain Spell, the shadow that was hard to distinguish between friend and foe had added a lot of variables to the current situation. "City Lord Situ was able to break through from the sixth level of the Qi Stage to the seventh level in two years, so why can't I get rid of those guards outside? If I don't even have this strength, how can I save my father? "    

    

Looking at Ye Bufan, who was also calm and composed, blurting out his cultivation base, Situ Qingkong's heart inexplicably tightened! Could it be that he had seen through his cultivation base? Impossible! Situ Qingkong quickly threw this terrifying thought to the back of his mind. No matter how strong the Aoyun Sect was, it was impossible for them to make an Eighth Rank of Power Stage youth become stronger than him in just two years.    

    

"So, you are here to seek revenge?" While speaking, Situ Qingkong calmed his mind and listened to the voices around him. He couldn't believe that Ye Bufan would dare come here alone to seek revenge!    

    

"That's right! Starting from Luoxia Town to East King State's Situ Mansion, wherever he went... Not a single blade of grass grows in the Situ family!" Ye Bufan's ruthless words were spoken through Ye Bufan's cold tone, adding a bit of chilliness to the garden in the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

"With just you?" Situ Qingkong's eyes were full of disdain as he said, "Or, borrowing the strength of the Aoyun Sect?"    

    

" You don't need to provoke me. Two years ago, I said I wouldn't borrow the strength of the Aoyun Sect. Today is the same. The one standing in front of you now is the Third Young Master of Ye family, Ye Bufan. There are no disciples of the Aoyun Sect! " Ye Bufan said with a cold expression, "You can rest in peace now!"    

    

"Good! I didn't expect the Ye family to have a genius like you. I promise I will spare your life!" Situ Qingkong said confidently.    

    

With a flash of silver light, Situ Qingkong's heavy sword was unsheathed. The sword was silvery white. Under the moonlight, the heavy sword reflected a strong light and a little bit of cold air. It was obvious that it was made of top quality iron.    

    

Ye Bufan did not say anything else. With a dragon roar, the long sword was unsheathed. He raised his right hand slightly and pointed the tip of the sword at Situ Qingkong. His Divine Sense spread out and covered the entire garden, firmly locking onto Situ Qingkong.    

    

However, when his Divine Sense spread out, Ye Bufan suddenly felt as if someone was spying on him. It was as if a pair of eyes was hiding in a corner of the garden, staring at him. It was as if there was an almost untraceable killing intent. Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes...