Chapter two thousand three hundred sixty-three retreat
As soon as Qian Wuji said these words, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Ye Bufan.
Being able to follow Ximen Jiayin originally surprised everyone, but now he attracted the attention of the Master of Wuliang Hall, which immediately aroused the curiosity of others.
I don’t understand who this young man is. He can be related to the heads of two nine-star sects at such a young age.
"Yes, it's me!"
Since Ye Bufan was recognized and did not deny it, he knew that it would be useless to deny it at this time.
"Boy, it's you. Do you know where the great elder of Wuliang Palace has gone?"
The depression that had accumulated in Qian Wuji's heart for many days suddenly burst out.
He had previously received Ye Bufan's image and related news from Ji Feng Pavilion, and stated that he wanted to stay in the Imperial City of the Star Empire in order to find an opportunity to kill the opponent.
But as a result, so many days had passed, and there was no news from either Ji Fengge or Zhou Wenyuan, but Ye Bufan was standing here properly, which suddenly made all kinds of doubts arise in his heart.
"Boy, tell me quickly, where is the great elder?"
As he spoke, Qian Wuji's powerful aura suddenly erupted, overwhelming Ye Bufan like an overwhelming force.
As a strong man at the pinnacle of the Mahayana, his aura was beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist, and those around him who were affected by it all retreated.
Ye Bufan was the first to bear the brunt. This feeling must have been uncomfortable. If he hadn't already achieved some physical refinement, I'm afraid this momentum alone would have seriously injured him.
Even so, he took a dozen steps back, but still couldn't get rid of the opponent's momentum lock.
But at this moment, his whole body suddenly felt light. Ximen Jiayin was already standing in front of him, lightly following the opponent's pressure.
Only then did Ye Bufan let out a long breath, and hurriedly circulated the blood that was churning under the pressure of the Chaos True Qi. If it had been any later, the blood would have spurted out.
I secretly sighed in my heart, in this world of cultivation, those who have low cultivation level are indeed like ants, so they should hurry up and improve their cultivation level.
Ximen Jiayin said coldly: "Sect Leader Qian, you are also the leader of a sect. I'm afraid it's not good to attack a junior like this, right?"
Gan Wuji snorted coldly and took back his momentum.
Both of them were at the pinnacle of Mahayana cultivation, and they knew that they would not gain any advantage by taking action.
"Master Ximen, this is a matter between my Wuliang Palace and him, and has nothing to do with your Nine Brahma Immortal Palace."
"You said this wrong, and it does matter."
Ximen Jiayin said, "Ye Yixian is my savior. Anyone who attacks him unreasonably is my enemy of the Nine Brahma Immortal Palace."
She was very confident in what she said. If she had faced Wuliang Palace before, she would still have had three points of concern.
But now that the opponent has lost four powerful men in the Mahayana period one after another, and their strength is no longer comparable to that of the Jiu Brahma Immortal Palace, there is naturally nothing to worry about.
Qian Wuji is an old man, so he naturally knows this truth. Before he retrieves the four elders, he does not have the courage to start a full-scale war with Jiufan Immortal Palace.
But if he just backed down, it would be a shame on his face.
Just when we were in a dilemma, Li Qingyang, the leader of the Zhengyang Sect, hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Two sect masters, the top priority is to deal with the Demon Sect. We can talk about other things later."
"Boy, this matter is not over yet. Don't think that you can be lawless with the Nine Brahma Immortal Palace as your backer."
Gan Wuji said a harsh word, and then turned his head away. This little turmoil was temporarily over.
After such a fuss, Yuan Tiancheng also recognized Ye Bufan's identity, and his eyes became evil.
But the sect master stopped talking, so naturally he couldn't say anything and just stared angrily.
Monk Faxiang asked with a longing look on his face: "Little donor, you just said there is a way, do you really mean it?"
Rationally, he did not think that the young man in front of him could break the Demon Sect's formation. After all, even Yuan Tiancheng was powerless.
But there is still a glimmer of desire in his heart, hoping to save his sect, and he cannot give up even if there is a glimmer of hope.
Ye Bufan nodded: "I'm not completely sure, but I can give it a try. Maybe I can break this formation."
"Arrogant, ignorant, daydreaming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Tiancheng next to him burst into laughter.
"Boy, do you understand the formation? What do you think this is? Can you break it casually?
Breaking the formation depends on luck, so what do we, the formation masters, do?"
Ye Bufan looked at him and smiled: "That's right, you are really of no use."
"Well……"
Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Yuan Tiancheng suddenly became furious: "Boy, how dare you underestimate me.
I can tell you that you will never be able to break the formation that I, Yuan, cannot break!"
As a master of formations, the most taboo thing is for others to look down on his area of expertise.
Now being ridiculed by Ye Bufan, coupled with his previous dissatisfaction, all his anger was vented.
Even Gan Wuji turned around and said, "Boy, you just don't understand anything and you talk nonsense!"
One of the two people was the sect leader of the Nine Star Sect, and the other was the Grand Master of Formation. Neither of them took the young man in front of them seriously.
Seeing the two people like this, Ye Bufan raised a smile on his lips.
"In that case, how about we make a bet? I wonder if we dare?"
Yuan Tiancheng naturally wouldn't give in in front of so many people, and he didn't think he would lose either.
"Why don't you dare? Tell me, what are you betting on? I, Wuliang Palace, will take it!"
Ye Bufan said: "There is no need to bet too big. If you lose, when people from Wuliang Palace see me in the future, they will first kowtow to say hello and then stay away."
"Arrogant!"
Yuan Tiancheng was furious and was about to explode, but was pulled back by Gan Wuji.
Ximen Jiayin stood nearby with eager eyes, and they couldn't take any advantage at all.
He said coldly: "Okay, we bet, but if you lose, what will you bet on?"
"I don't need it. If I can't break the formation and my life is gone, what's the point of betting?"
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he ignored the two people and turned around to give Ximen Jiayin a few words, leaving all the people he had brought with him to her care, and then rushed towards the Dark Night Demon Array in a flash.
Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped.
They originally thought that Ye Bufan just said it casually, but they didn't expect that he actually rushed towards the formation.
How terrifying the Demon Sect's formation is, they just saw it with their own eyes.
Even the two powerful men at the peak of Mahayana couldn't do anything when they joined forces, and the top-grade spiritual soldiers were completely devoured. Isn't he seeking death by rushing over alone?
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Ye Bufan directly entered the Dark Night Demon Array, and his figure was instantly swallowed up by the black energy.
"Oh my God, is this guy crazy? Is this called breaking the formation? Isn't this asking for death?"
"Yes, in all my years of living, this is the first time I've seen someone break the formation like this..."
"What a pity, a life was wasted..."
The people watching shook their heads and sighed with emotion.
Yuan Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, then a sneer appeared on his face.
Just now I saw that the opponent was full of momentum, and I thought I could understand some formation techniques, but I didn't expect that he was just a green man. What's the difference between breaking the formation with this kind of body and dying?
Qian Wuji sighed secretly. He didn't expect that a person would die like this. If he had known this, he should have asked the great elder about it first.
