Chapter 4312: Killing the Eighth Rank
y in the case and it has already been confirmed as a traffic accident, so they won't accept our report.""Damn it, it was that kid with the surname Ye who did this..."Yan Shiying was furious upon heari...Although Ye Bufan used his Dao body, it could also be said that he unleashed the strongest attack power. However, just in case, he didn't use the Ever-Changing Illusory Heaven Gold.
The reason I was able to get close was that the Black-clothed people's main attention was focused on Ding Yuan, including their domain which was suppressing Wan Shou Xie Jun and others.
Only then did he use his spatial control technique to sneak up on him from behind.
In his mind, even if this blow couldn't kill the man in black, it could at least create an opportunity for Ding Yuan.
Only after he made his move did he realize that he had underestimated the opponent's strength. The short knife in his hand stabbed solidly into the back of the neck, but it couldn't even break through the protective qi.
As for the Spiritual Blade, although it invaded the opponent's Sea of Consciousness, it didn't even cause a ripple. This shows just how vast the difference in their spiritual power is.
The man in black realized he had been ambushed. He punched Ding Yuan back, his expression cold as he turned to face the attacker.
Realizing that he was no match, Ye Bufan turned around to flee, but the opponent's domain crashed down upon him like a tidal wave.
At this moment, he once again felt the immense power of a Rank 8 ancestral powerhouse. The pressure from his domain alone was unbearable for his physical body, and in just a few breaths, it exploded with a bang.
Fortunately, he used his Taoist body, so there wasn't much loss.
The man in black frowned, apparently also somewhat surprised, that the opponent was just a clone.
He was just about to turn back and deal with Ding Yuan again when suddenly a powerful killing intent swept over him from behind.
Looking back, a young man appeared in the void, holding a golden greatbow in his hand. A golden feathered arrow was strung on it, emanating a rich chaotic aura. It was undoubtedly a Chaos Spirit Treasure.
This time, it was Ye Bufan's true self who made a move. He happened to arrive here. Although his Dao body failed, he couldn't just watch the other party kill his former subordinates. Even the Wan Shou Xiejun wasn't at the point of death yet.
Therefore, he directly used this chaotic spiritual treasure, bending his bow and stringing an arrow to lock onto his target.
But he did not fire immediately, wanting to use the experience from last time. He planned to suppress the opponent's strength with this large bow, creating an opportunity for Ding Yuan.
As it turned out, the strategy failed miserably. The man in black didn't even glance at him and instead lashed out with a palm strike towards Ding Yuan, giving it his all without any restraint.
"Damn it!"
Ye Bufan didn't expect to be underestimated like this. With a shake of his wrist, the golden arrow in his hand flew out, breaking through the void and shooting forward.
The world of the Black Cloak suddenly erupted.
The powerful aura actually forced the golden feather arrow to a standstill.
A look of horror flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes, this strength was too strong, you know this is a chaotic spirit treasure.
He had previously used it against those at the Yuanzu level, but their domains only weakened his strength a little, far from the terrifying power it possesses now.
But that wasn't the end of it. Before the second arrow could be fired, the man in black reached out and snatched the golden arrow from mid-air. With a flick of his wrist, it transformed into a golden streak of light and shot out like lightning.
Although it was thrown by hand, the arrow's speed was still extreme, even surpassing that of the one just shot from the golden greatbow.
Ye Bufan obviously didn't expect the other party to counterattack in this way. Before he could dodge, the golden feather arrow that had reached the extreme speed was already in front of him.
“That…”
Fast speed, powerful impact, it's impossible to dodge and even harder to withstand.
Although his physical body was powerful, it ultimately could not withstand the chaotic spirit treasure.
At this moment, he was filled with remorse. He had underestimated the power of Yuan Zu's eight-rank strength after all.
And just then, a withered hand reached out from the void, grasping the golden feathered arrow.
Although it was a chaotic treasure, although its might was astonishing, under this giant hand, it instantly lost its power and meekly lay in the palm.
The murderous intent dissipated, and Ye Bufan only then let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, his back was soaked with cold sweat from fright.
"Old man, who gave you the courage to hurt my disciple!"
It was Ku Su Zi who arrived, making a decisive move to defuse the situation at the crucial moment. He looked coldly at the man in black.
His arrival brought a surge of joy to Luo Jisheng's heart. He had witnessed Kusuzi's skills before, effortlessly repelling the Cold Sword Master. Normally, he should be at the peak of the seventh rank or even the eighth rank of the Yuanzu realm.
"Brother, come join forces with Senior Brother Ding! The two of you can definitely defeat the opponent."
In his opinion, Kusunoki and Ding Yuan teaming up would very likely be able to repel the men in black given the current situation.
And that black-clothed man obviously realized this point, he didn't expect another reinforcement to arrive. His first reaction wasn't against Ding Yuan, but like lightning, he came before Ku Xuzhi and punched out.
According to his thoughts, wanting to solve the problem of burning blood in a short time was beyond Ding Yuan's capability, but killing this hunchbacked old man should still be possible.
"Watch out!"
Ding Yuan let out a loud shout and rushed over to help, but it was ultimately too late.
"Die!"
Kusuzhi still stooped, but a flash of ferocity appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and met the punch with one of his own.
Before the shocked gazes of countless people, two fists collided. With a resounding boom, the man in black was sent reeling backward, a trickle of blood staining his lips.
"This…"
Everyone present was stunned, including Luo Jiseng. While everyone knew Ku Xuzi was powerful before, they didn't expect him to be this strong. It seemed he was still hiding his true strength even when defeating Han Jianke.
Then, something even more shocking happened. Kusuzi didn't stop there. Before the other person could even stand up straight, he pursued them like a shadow, landing another punch.
The black-clothed man had nowhere to hide and could only weakly parry with a punch. However, under the overwhelming force of the attack, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Nine-Rank Expert!"
Although his features were obscured, shock was evident in his eyes.
Looking at the entire Chaotic Saint Realm, those who can reach the ninth rank of the Primordial Ancestor are extremely rare. I didn't expect that the hunched old man in front of me would be so powerful.
At this moment, he was already badly wounded and turned to run away, but Kusubi clearly wouldn't give him a chance.
The other party just turned around and punched him hard in the back.
With a deafening boom, the black-clad man's body exploded into a rain of blood mist. Only a storage ring fell from the air and was snatched up by Kusuzhi.
Then a hand knife slashed out, the sharp wind shredding the overflowing soul into nothingness.
Now the entire venue was silent. Luo Jisheng was dumbfounded, Ding Yuan was dumbfounded, and even the two people from Bailixia were speechless.
This is a master of the eighth rank of the Yuanzu, who was just mighty and killing all directions. Sooner or later, he was killed on the spot by someone else.
Kǔxūzǐ ignored the shocked gazes of the crowd. His figure, like a ghost, flashed past Bǎilǐxiá and Bǎilí Xuànyì, reappearing before them with their storage rings in his hands.
This sixth-rank primordial ancestor, Bai Lilong Gorge, had absolutely no resistance in front of him.
"Goodness gracious, this master is too powerful!"
Ye Bufan swallowed nervously, then with joy brimming in his heart, he stepped forward and grasped Ku Xuzhi's arm.
"Master, what level of strength are you really at"
"What's the point of asking so much It's enough anyway!"
Kǔ Xū Zǐ wore a look of calmness, as if he had just slain a trifling Yuan Zu eighth-rank.
At that moment, his expression changed suddenly. He abruptly threw Ye Bufan away and then turned around to unleash a powerful punch with his fist.e Ninth Peak is the most suitable place for this disciple, anyway, he always came last in the previous competitions.Although this disciple's aptitude is a bit lacking, it won't affect their ranking.Af...