What puzzled him the most was that the woman in front of him clearly couldn't see any real energy fluctuations. How could she have such powerful skills? Is her cultivation level still higher than his? How could this be possible?
In his opinion, the entire secular world lacks spiritual energy and lacks skills. Any disciple of the Wuji Sect can sweep the world. He never dreamed of such a result.
At this moment, a ray of light and shadow overflowed from the corpse, eventually turning into the shape of a baby and escaping toward the west.
It was Wu Zhennan's Nascent Soul who ran out. Generally, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, although the physical body dies, as long as the Nascent Soul is alive, there is a possibility of rebirth.
Wu Zhennan had this idea and wanted to escape back to Kunlun Wonderland.
"It's not that easy to run away!"
Ye Bufan shouted loudly, this guy came to kill him, and also took advantage of his woman, how could he let his Nascent Soul escape?
He opened his mouth, and a bolt of sword light shot out, instantly shattering Wu Zhennan's Nascent Soul into pieces.
"Ye Bufan, you are a worldly ant, how dare you kill me in Kunlun Wonderland!"
Sheng Fei was almost going crazy. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so ruthless. He not only killed Wu Zhennan, but also directly destroyed the Nascent Soul.
"So what about Kunlun Wonderland?" Ye Bufan smiled coldly, "Those who kill will always be killed. Before you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed. There are no exceptions."
"Boy, I'm so angry. Don't forget that we are from Kunlun Wonderland..."
Sheng Fei was furious. He originally regarded himself as superior to others. After entering the secular world, he was worshiped as a god by the Ling family and the Pang family, which made him even more arrogant.
But the young man in front of him didn't take them seriously at all, let alone take Kunlun Wonderland seriously.
"What about the people in Kunlun Wonderland? If you want to kill me, should I wait to prevent you from killing me?"
Ye Bufan sneered again, "I originally thought you people from Kunlun were so powerful. Not only do you only have one life, you will also die if you kill them."
"Boy, you are seeking death. Today I will show you the methods of our Kunlun Wonderland."
Although Sheng Fei was furious, he did not dare to rush towards Ye Bufan. His cultivation level was similar to that of Wu Zhennan. If he really wanted to attack, he would only be killed by the woman in white with a sword.
He stretched out his right hand, and a golden seal appeared in his palm.
This thing doesn't look too big, and is similar to a real seal. It is engraved with simple patterns, with electric lights flashing on it, and there is a faint sound of thunder.
Thunder Seal, this is the magic weapon that Ling Yuanqiao taught him before he came out. Although it is just an imitation, it is also extremely powerful.
It was originally just in case, but at first he thought it was redundant. When he came to the secular world, he was going to kill everyone, so there was no need for such a treasure.
But now that he has seen how powerful Leng Qingqiu is, he has to take out the thunder seal. Now he can only rely on this magic weapon to win.
"Boy, go to hell, I want you to experience the consequences of being struck by thunder."
Sheng Fei shouted loudly, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
"Let me go!"
He cast a magic spell, and the thunder seal flew into the air, growing to a size of one meter square in an instant. Then, lightning as thick as his arm struck Ye Bufan head-on with thunder.
"Oh my god, this is really a magical method..."
"Sure enough, he is an immortal from Kunlun Wonderland. He can control the thunder. This is too powerful..."
"It's over, that kid is over, no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist lightning..."
Originally seeing Leng Qingqiu showing off his power and Wu Zhennan being killed, Pang Zilong was extremely nervous. Seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately felt relieved.
Sheng Fei even used this magical method. The boy named Ye would definitely die. He had even imagined Ye Bufan being chopped into charcoal.
"Even a pearl of rice dares to shine!"
As soon as Ye Bufan thought, the Thunder Bead appeared above his head, and a huge suction force instantly swept away the thunder and lightning.
"Well……"
Sheng Fei originally had a proud look on his face, looking forward to seeing Ye Bufan's fate when he was struck by five thunders, but he didn't expect that the thunder and lightning released by the thunder seal would be completely absorbed by the bead.
"What is this?"
A look of greed immediately flashed in his eyes.
Although the thunder seal is good, it is the treasure of the sect and has to be handed over after returning. But if you get this bead, it will be yours.
Ye Bufan saw this guy's thoughts and smiled coldly: "If you want, then I will help you and show you what the real power of thunder is."
After he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and the thunder bead suddenly flashed with lightning. A lightning bolt as thick as an adult's thigh instantly struck Sheng Fei. The power was much greater than the lightning released by the thunder seal just now.
Sheng Fei woke up instantly. Although the treasure was good, he had to have the ability to get it.
Facing the incoming lightning, he hurriedly activated the thunder seal crazily, and also released a bolt of lightning to meet it.
It's a pity that his lightning bolt is much different from the one released by the Thunder Bead. There is a huge difference in thickness and quality.
Magic weapons are generally divided into four levels: ordinary magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, and divine weapons.
Ordinary magic weapons are relatively common, and most monks have one or two in their hands.
When it reaches the level of a spiritual weapon, it is much rarer and more precious.
For example, the thunder seal in Sheng Fei's hand is a spiritual weapon of the Wuji Sect. The sect usually treasures it very much, but this time he was asked to bring it out due to special circumstances.
When you reach the level of Lingbao, it is even more rare. Ye Bufan was completely lucky this time. He got a trace of dragon energy left in the Dragon King Palace, which happened to merge with the Sky Thunder Pearl. Otherwise, with his current cultivation level, he would never be able to find it.
It is possible to refine high-grade spiritual treasures.
As for artifacts, generally speaking, they only exist in legends. Some monks will never be able to see one in their lifetime, let alone own one.
Now that the spiritual weapon Thunder Seal meets the spiritual treasure Heavenly Thunder Bead, the gap between the two is immediately apparent.
I saw the bolt of lightning released by the Sky Thunder Bead, which instantly defeated the lightning of the thunder seal. Then I heard a click, and the thunder seal was suddenly split into a ball of powder.
"ah!"
Sheng Fei suddenly exclaimed, this is the treasure given to him by the sect. Now it is damaged, how will he explain it when he goes back?
But before he could figure it out, the power of the lightning continued unabated, and the huge thunder engulfed him instantly.
"Ah! How dare you kill me!"
Sheng Fei let out a shrill howl, but these were also his last words in the world. He had completely disappeared and was chopped into nothingness.
I am afraid that until his death, he would not be able to understand how he could die in the hands of a secular person.
At this time, everyone present was shocked. The immortal who came out of Kunlun Wonderland was actually killed like this, and not even the scum was left behind.
In addition, what is the thing that the young man is holding in his hand? How can it be so powerful? The thunder and lightning it releases is even more terrifying. Who is the god?
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing. Pang Zilong was so frightened that his legs weakened and he collapsed to the ground with a plop.
What kind of existence did he provoke? Even the people in Kunlun Wonderland couldn't resist it.
In the blink of an eye, of the three people invited by Kunlun Mountain, only the woman who had never spoken remained.
