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Chapter 1592: The Power of the Emperor

There was a rumble of thunder and the people around were completely stunned.

They had already seen the strength displayed by Ye Bufan once before, so they were not very surprised, but the lightning that struck from the sky shocked everyone.

In the traditional thinking of the Chinese people, being able to summon thunder is a magical means.

The Pu family and Yang Zixiong were all taken aback, and even the two remaining elders looked shocked.

Even Hong Sihai's eyebrows were slightly raised. He had already reached the late stage of martial arts at such a young age, which was already shocking, but he was still practicing both magic and martial arts.

Even if he has lived for more than 100 years, this is the first time he has seen such a genius.

If he is allowed to practice for more than a hundred years, he will definitely be a monster that shocks the martial arts world. It is a pity that he has provoked Yunxia Mountain, and his luck is destined to be exhausted today.

Faced with Ye Bufan's double attack, he still didn't take it seriously. He stood there motionless, the true energy in his body was circulating, and a body-protecting aura that was as thick as a foot was quickly formed on the surface of his body.

Rumbling, three huge thunderbolts violently hit his body, but they were unable to break through the protective aura and quickly dissipated in the air.

As for the sword that Ye Bufan made, it was exactly the same as before. It was ejected dozens of meters again, but it still couldn't hurt him at all.

You could hear a needle drop by the huge Yanbo Lake. Everyone held their breath and looked at everything in front of them in shock.

Those who supported Yunxia Mountain cheered immediately after a brief silence.

"Let me tell you, I'm not even afraid of thunder and lightning. The Great Elder is really powerful..."

"Yes, yes, that Ye Bufan is already great, but it's a pity that he met the great elder..."

"If you don't seek death, you won't die. The pretty boy named Ye thinks that he is great if he has some abilities. Compared with the great elder, he is still far behind..."

Compared to those excited people, the three major aristocratic families were a bit bleaker.

Ye Bufan's strength has exceeded their imagination, but it is a pity that the elder is too powerful and is completely invincible.

Hong Sihai raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Bufan and said: "Boy, cherish it, you have one last chance."

In his opinion, although the other party has some cultivation, once he takes action, he will definitely be wiped out.

"Really? Then I'll let you have a taste of what I'm really capable of."

The smile on Ye Bufan's face disappeared, and he seemed to become more solemn.

He stretched out his hand to cast a magic spell, and the lightning from the Sky Thunder Pearl shone in mid-air, followed by five more lightning bolts that were as thick as an adult's thigh.

Hong Sihai shook his head proudly: "It's useless. Your magic weapon is really good, but it's a pity that it's not of any use to me."

As he said this, he actually started to covet the Heavenly Thunder Bead. If he hadn't reached the Imperial Realm, he might not be able to withstand the thunder and lightning bombardment.

I thought in my heart that when I kill Ye Bufan, I must get this treasure in my hands. This is definitely a good thing that is hard to find.

"Thunder and lightning are not enough, what about adding this?"

As Ye Bufan spoke, two red lights suddenly jumped in his eyes, and then two lines of fire roared out like fire dragons, and the Eye of Lihuo was activated.

After the two fire dragons left the body, they quickly turned into flames that filled the sky, flooding the world in the blink of an eye.

"Let me strangle you, is this still a human being?"

Park Jae-xiang was so shocked when he saw this scene that he sat down on the ground in fear.

He never expected that Ye Bufan would have such magical means. First he summoned thunder, and now his eyes breathed fire.

Fortunately, he had Yunxia Mountain as his backstage and invited the great elder Hong Sihai, otherwise the people on his side would have died without knowing how.

The same is true for the others. Those who originally placed bets on Yunxia Mountain are now concerned about it again. They wonder if the Great Elder can survive this time.

Yang Zixiong and Di Qingsheng stood on the rocks, stretching their necks like giraffes, looking at everything in front of them with wide eyes.

Today, Hong Sihai represents not only himself and Yunxia Mountain, but also the 2 billion they bet. If they really lose, they will live in the streets and become beggars completely.

Under everyone's gaze, Hong Sihai's location had completely turned into a sea of ​​fire, with thunder exploding above it. For a moment, it was like purgatory on earth.

"Boy, is this all you can do?"

Just when everyone was concerned about the results, a cold and disdainful voice sounded, and it was the Great Elder Hong Sihai.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a roar, and with him as the center, a violent air flow quickly swept up. In the blink of an eye, the power of thunder and flames were extinguished, and the previous calm was restored again.

Hong Sihai stood in the sky, with his hands behind his back and his expression proud, as if he were a monarch who controls the world.

"Oh my god, Teacher Da Zhang is so awesome!"

Seeing this scene, cheers and cheers rang out all around. Those who supported Yunxia Mountain were all as excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

In their opinion, if even this kind of attack could not stop the Great Elder, then they would definitely win today's bet. On the other hand, the faces of the three major aristocratic families were as pale as earth, and their eyes were full of despair.

"Boy, the three weeks have passed. Just wait to die."

Hong Sihai seemed to have lost his patience. He waved his hand gently, and immediately an invisible big hand of true energy smacked him over.

The emperor-level experts are already able to fully control the vitality of the world and the world. This seems to be casual, but it carries endless power, which is thousands of times stronger than Xu Liang and others before.

Ye Bufan stood in the void, holding the dragon tooth in his hand, his expression extremely solemn.

The attack from the emperor's powerful man brought him endless pressure, but this was exactly what he wanted.

"Kill me!"

With a roar, Long Ya once again brought up a several-foot-long sword and slashed towards the big hand of Zhen Yuan.

Hong Sihai shook his head slightly, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth: "A little martial saint still wants to compete with me, he is too far behind."

As if to verify his statement, Ye Bufan's dragon fang slashed hard at the big hand of true energy. The violent sword light only made a ripple, and then was completely wiped out.

The remaining power of Zhenyuan's big hand was like the palm of Tathagata descending from the sky, coming down from top to bottom with endless power, completely submerging his figure in an instant, and then slapping heavily on the lake water.

The power of this palm was so powerful that the originally calm Yanbo Lake seemed to explode in an instant, with water waves dozens of feet high rising up.

Everyone on the shore was swept away by the lake water, and everyone became drowned. Some even fell into the lake, creating chaos.

And these are just appearances. Compared with the violent lake water, the stormy waves in people's hearts are more violent.

"Ye Bufan, could it be that he was defeated in one move?"

"Hahaha, damn Ye Bufan, wasn't he very arrogant just now? Now he can't even catch the Great Elder's move..."

"Look at the others, have they all been photographed like scum..."

Everyone present looked eagerly towards the lake, through the water vapor in the sky, trying to find Ye Bufan's figure.

It's a pity that after watching for a long time, until the violent lake water calmed down again, there was only Hong Sihai standing with his hands behind his hands on the Yanbo Lake, and there was no other figure.

"Oh my god, where did Ye Bufan go? Was he filmed like a scumbag?"

"This is normal. I didn't realize how strong the great elder's palm just now was. Even a god couldn't withstand it."

"Hahaha, great, I won, I really won, I got rich..."

"Damn Ye Bufan, you are really dead..."


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