Ye Bufan stood nearby, he was not surprised by this result.
After all, he was able to kill the Great Spirit Immortal with the Meteor Lightning Gourd last time, and besides, this was the extermination divine thunder he collected from the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, and it was more than ten times more powerful than before.
But seeing the one-eyed old man turned into ashes, he still felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Not to mention the storage ring on your hand, even the soul is a waste.
But there is no way, the current God of Extinction Thunder is too powerful, and nothing will be left behind once it is blasted.
"Run!"
The remaining six people were completely frightened. Their strength was not as good as that of the one-eyed middle-aged man, and they would only die if they persisted.
Several people dispersed in a hurry and rushed towards the outside of the formation.
But how could the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Destroying Formation be broken so easily? As soon as they took off, countless thunderbolts came down.
Along with a burst of burnt smell, the six people completely disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace behind.
Ye Bufan stopped the formation and shook his head slightly. It was a pity that seven great spirits were destroyed in one go.
Then he turned all the corpses of the three previous people into ashes, then erased the traces of the battle in the valley, chose a flat rock and sat down, waiting here.
But after waiting for a long time, everything was quiet and no one appeared again.
One night passed, and the sun rose the next day. Ye Bufan opened his eyes, and it was still calm.
"It seems these people have learned to be cunning."
The Black Wind Chamber of Commerce has not yet been resolved, and there must be enemies lurking around.
However, these people must have seen the power of the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Destroying Formation, so they did not dare to approach.
There was no way to stay like this forever. Ye Bufan completely put away the formation flag and flew towards Donghuatian.
Sure enough, just after flying a hundred miles away, a burst of arrogant laughter came.
"Hahaha, little guy, you can't leave."
Before the laughter had completely dissipated, a figure had already stood in front of him. It was an old man in linen clothes, a powerful man in the late Great Spirit Immortal stage.
This guy is short and fat, with white beard and hair, and the wrinkles on his face are already smiling.
"Little guy, I really didn't expect that at such a young age, he is still a formation master and can create such powerful formations.
If you had stayed in there all the time, I really wouldn't have dared to do anything. It's a pity that you are still too young and you actually walked out on your own.
It seems that you are going to give me a big gift, hahaha... This is 100 million immortal crystals, which is really a great thing."
The old guy laughed while talking, already so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"There is no way, I can't stay there forever."
Ye Bufan shook his head, with a frustrated look on his face, "But it's too early for you to be happy. Look, there are three more people behind you!"
He said, raising his hand and pointing behind the other person.
The expression of the old man in sackcloth changed. He had checked this place several times before and found no one else there. Why was there suddenly someone there?
He looked back and saw that there was nothing behind him, except for half a human figure.
"No, I was fooled!"
The old man in sackcloth realized that something was wrong and hurriedly turned around. At this moment, a black shadow came in front of him and slashed directly towards his neck.
"What a fast sword!"
Feeling the silent power of Dark Moon, he was shocked, the immortal energy in his body was running wildly, and he retreated directly at an astonishing speed.
The dark moon passed silently, leaving a trace of blood on his neck.
Ye Bufan took back his dagger and shook his head slightly.
The opponent's strength was still too strong. Even with a sneak attack, he still failed to kill him on the spot, only leaving a wound.
"Boy, how dare you cheat on me!"
The fairy crystal didn't get half of it and was injured when it came up, which made the old man in Mai furious.
He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ye Bufan directly.
I just suffered a little skin injury, which didn't have much impact on my strength.
This sword didn't hurt much, but it was extremely insulting. He was a late-stage Great Immortal, so he was defeated at the hands of a Mysterious Immortal. This was simply a humiliation.
He struck so quickly and harshly that he wished he could crush Ye Bufan to death, just to keep his head to collect the bounty.
But in the end, it was all empty, and all it hit was the afterimage left by the opponent.
"What a speed!"
The old man in Mai was shocked again. He originally thought that the opponent was just a powerful sneak attack, but he didn't expect that his movement skills were so fast.
At the same time, Dark Moon silently appeared behind him again, slashing hard towards the back of his head.
With experience this time, he was also extremely fast, and he ducked past the sword.
But before he could stand firm, Ye Bufan's fist had already arrived in front of him, the God of Extermination Fist.
"Damn it!"
He suffered a loss when he came up, and now he was suppressed and beaten by the opponent. This made the old man in sackcloth extremely angry, so he raised his hand and punched him.
The two fists collided together, and there was a roar and the ground shook.
After all, Ye Bufan's true strength was not as good as that of the late Great Spirit Immortal, and he was shaken and flew backwards.
But he didn't panic at all. While his body was retreating, Dark Moon silently slashed out again, stabbing straight into the opponent's chest.
Although the old man in sackcloth had an absolute advantage in cultivation, it would not be easy for him to punch him head-on.
The thunder and destructive power of the God of Extermination Fist were mixed together, constantly impacting the meridians of his arm.
Facing the slashing sword, he withdrew his somewhat numb right hand and transformed his left hand into a big immortal hand to grab the dagger.
The dark moon came and went without a trace, at an astonishing speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye, catching nothing.
But at this moment, two more figures appeared behind him, punching out one left and one right, also the God of Extermination Fist.
"Damn it, there's actually a clone!"
The incident happened suddenly, and it was too late for the old man in Mai to dodge, so he could only use his immortal energy desperately to endure the two punches.
Although he is a Taoist body, his strength is exactly the same as that of Ye Bufan. Although he failed to break through the body-protecting immortal gang with two punches, the power of thunder and the destructive aura still made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Go to hell!"
The old man in sackcloth unleashed his real fire, turned around and punched out two times. The two Taoists did not dodge and received the punch forcefully.
After two loud bangs, the Tao body was directly blasted into the void.
But before he could turn around, Ye Bufan's true form came to kill him again, with the same Extermination Divine Fist.
The old man in sackcloth was extremely angry. He was considered one of the strongest among the great immortals. He never thought that one day he would be suppressed and beaten by the immortals.
In anger, he punched out, but it was all in vain. Ye Bufan used Flowing Light and was behind him in an instant.
The two of them fought together like this, fighting for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye.
In terms of cultivation, the old man in Mai is not as good as Yan Wuhui before, but his strength is not bad at all.
The latter is good at sneak attacks with bows and arrows, and his ability in frontal combat is relatively weak. But this old man is just the opposite. He has rich experience and mysterious skills, and is extremely powerful.
Because of this, the two men were evenly matched, and there was no way to tell the winner.
The old man in sackcloth became more and more angry and anxious. If the fight continued and other strong men arrived, the hundred million immortal crystals would no longer be his.
He couldn't delay it any longer. Thinking of this, he became cruel and burned his essence and blood directly.
His speed suddenly more than doubled, and he arrived in front of Ye Bufan in an instant and punched him.
