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The third thousand five hundred and twenty-seventh chapters are thousands of feet away

Before Yan Chixing could wake up from the shock, a sharp sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

Then there was a bone-piercing pain in his limbs, and two arms and two thighs were cut off at the root.

The one who took action was Leng Qingqiu, decisive and ruthless, with a calm expression.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Bufan raised his hand, and dozens of silver rays flashed through his body, and each silver needle sank into his acupuncture point, completely sealing his cultivation.

Sooner or later, under the leadership of Ye Bufan, the three of them cooperated tacitly and eliminated Yan Chixing in the blink of an eye.

The remaining people from the Shenhuo Sect, plus the Aojian Sect and the Xuanwu Sect, some of them were originally ready to take action, but when they saw this scene, they immediately shrank back.

Are you kidding? Xuanyuan Linglong's strength is at the peak of the Immortal King.

Leng Qingqiu's swordsmanship and strength were not inferior to those of the late Immortal King at all.

This kind of strength gap cannot be made up by the numbers of small fish and shrimps like them. There is no other outcome except death.

All of this was under Ye Bufan's arrangement, and what he wanted was this kind of shock effect.

He looked at everyone present with sharp eyes: "I'll give you ten breaths. If you want to die, stay here. If you don't want to die, retreat thousands of feet away!"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Ye Bufan's words were extremely domineering, even more decisive than the order just given by Immortal King Zixiao.

And after saying that, these people were not given time to react at all, and the timer started.

People from the five major sects and those small sects were a little dumbfounded, obviously caught off guard.

Although I had resentment against Immortal King Zixiao just now, it was Zixiaotian's sect after all, so I was still hesitant to make a choice at this time.

"Father, let's go!"

Mulanzhi pulled Mu Yuntianbian and walked towards the back.

"The disciples of Tianyan Sect listened to the order and retreated thousands of feet away with me."

Mu Yuntian also acted extremely decisive at this time and immediately gave orders to the disciples of the sect. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people from the Tianyan sect retreated thousands of feet away.

Lei Potian hesitated for a moment, but quickly made a decision and evacuated the scene with the disciples of the Thunder Controlling Immortal Sect.

The evacuation of the two major sects immediately broke through the inner defenses of countless people. Everyone in the venue followed closely behind and retreated completely in the blink of an eye.

Even the disciples of the Shenhuo Sect were like this. The sect leader was destroyed with one move, and they were completely frightened. How could they have the courage to take action again at this moment?

When Ye Bufan counted to the end, they also fled.

There were a few die-hard strong men who rushed out of Zixiao Immortal Prince's Mansion, but the number was too small and their cultivation levels were not enough. They were all killed in the blink of an eye by Leng Qingqiu's sword light.

"Asshole, you wait, wait to bear the wrath of this king!"

Seeing that he had been betrayed by everyone, Immortal King Zixiao was extremely angry.

Ye Bufan didn't care so much, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his figure disappeared from the place in a flash, and began to drop formation flags within a thousand feet.

His current goal is not only to kill the Zixiao Immortal King, but also to seize the opponent's soul.

In this case, it cannot be seen by too many people, otherwise once it spreads to the Zhongtian Territory or the Upper Heaven Territory, it will bring disaster to itself.

Because of this, the formation he wanted to set up was not too complicated, it was just an eighth-level trapping formation.

The purpose is not to trap Immortal King Zixiao, but to isolate the sight of those outside.

At the same time, it also prevents the other party from jumping over the wall and revealing the secret of the Nine Heavens Lotus Fetus.

Immortal King Zixiao realized something was wrong, but he still hesitated. After all, this was his lair, and the consequences would be disastrous if he abandoned it.

But the opponent's strength was too strong. In addition to Situ Dianmo in front of him, Xuanyuan Linglong also reached the peak of the Immortal King.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, how could a monk who had just ascended reach the level of being on par with him so quickly? How could he do this?

Normally, it is impossible to do this even if there are sufficient resources, otherwise the foundation will inevitably be unstable.

Little did he know that this was the power of the Immaculate Book.

As long as you can reach the state of rootlessness and dirtlessness, improvement is as simple as eating and drinking, and there will be no sequelae.

But no matter what, he couldn't take advantage of Situ Dianmo.

The same goes for Immortal King Zidu, who was caught in a bitter battle, while Xiaoqing became more courageous as he fought.

At the same time, all the powerful men in Zixiaotian chose to watch on the sidelines and did not step forward to help at all.

Seeing that there is no hope of victory, let alone snatching the body of the Nine Heavens Lotus Embryo, I am afraid that my life will be threatened if I continue to fight.

Moreover, Ye Bufan was setting up a formation nearby, which gave him a bad premonition.

"let's go!"

Immortal King Zixiao shouted, struck out with all his strength, and fought hard with Situ Dianmo. The two of them each stepped back dozens of feet, and then took advantage of the situation to prepare to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Xuanyuan Linglong with a sinister look on his face.

"Old man, go to hell!"

Facing this old guy who wanted to snatch his Nine Heavens Lotus Embryo body, Xuanyuan Linglong did not stay behind and used all his strength to destroy the world with one punch.

"Damn it!"

Immortal King Zixiao was extremely angry and tried every possible means to attract him, but in the end he did not become a prey, but became an opponent.

In desperation, he once again tried his best to receive the punch, and then changed direction, preparing to escape from here.

But he never expected that before he could regain his footing, a red-haired woman appeared in front of him and punched out again.

"This is the God of War!"

Feeling this sharp punch and the extremely rich prehistoric energy, Immortal King Zixiao once again stirred up a storm in his heart.

He had seen this red-haired woman before and didn't take it to heart at all, but he didn't expect that she was another powerful person at the peak level of the Immortal King.

"Damn it, where did this boy named Ye find so many strong men, and why should he obey his orders?"

Immortal King Zixiao was heartbroken, thinking that he was the hunter and the other party was the prey.

But he never expected that this prey was so powerful that he himself would become their prey.

No matter what he thought in his heart, the danger was already in front of him, so he had no choice but to punch again.

It's a pity that his strength is on par with Situ Dianmo, Xuanyuan Linglong, and Jin Meier.

He had already punched twice in succession before, but before he could recover, the strength of this third punch was greatly reduced. He was directly shocked and flew hundreds of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The worst part was that before he even hit the ground, Situ Dianmo kicked him on the butt and sent him flying out.

Immortal King Zixiao was so angry that he had been in charge of Zixiao for so many years. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

But then two big mouths slapped him on the face, and then he flew away.

Just like this, a scene that shocked everyone took place. Situ Dianmo, Jin Meier, and Xuanyuan Linglong were beating the Zixiao Immortal King around like a ball, without any ability to fight back.

Immortal King Zixiao's lungs were about to burst with anger, but with his strength, he couldn't defeat one against three. He couldn't even escape under the siege.


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