sn't surprised by the result, and the boy's situation was urgent. There was no time to waste.He let Ouyang Lan go back to rest first, then followed Dong Tian Da into the emergency room.After entering,...Ye Bufan scanned with his divine sense, a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth, then led everyone out.
At the entrance of Xianyao Valley, nearly a hundred people stood here. At the front was Long Xuanzhen, the head of Longtoushan, who had lost an arm.
Behind him were the elders of the Dragon Clan, each with a look of hatred in their eyes.
In the center stood an elderly man in a white robe, with snow-white hair and beard, a youthful countenance, and powerful aura. Behind him were the three sword masters Ye Bufan had defeated previously.
Ling Jianyi, the fifth elder of Lingyun Sword Sect, is a powerful cultivator in the middle stage of Daluo Xian. He is also the master of the two brothers, Li Jianqing and Li Jiannong.
Feeling the powerful aura of these people, the members of the Luo family were taken aback. They hadn't expected Longtoushan to summon such formidable aid.
Ye Bufan, however, remained composed with a serene expression. He smiled faintly and glanced at the crowd: "What brings you all here Is there something you need"
"Ye, don't play dumb!"
Although Long Xuanzhen lost an arm, he now feels much more confident with the support of the Lingyun Sword Sect.
"You took the Immortal Medicine Valley, do you really think our Dragon Clan is easy to bully"
"Master Long, what do you mean"
Luo Bingyan took a step forward, her voice as cold as ice: "The alliance of the three families is an ancient rule passed down for millennia. This time my Luo family emerged victorious. Could you possibly deny this"
Long Xuanzhen's expression faltered. It was indeed their Long family who was at fault in this matter, but he had managed Xian Yao Gu for so many years; there was no way he could accept giving it all up.
"Cut to the chase, are you in or out"
Ye Bufan waved his hand, stopping the enraged Luo Bingyan: "Get out of here! If you break the rules, your Dragon Clan will be held responsible."
Joining the alliance has its own rules. Luo Bingyan had explained them to him in detail before: it's only about determining victory and defeat, and nothing else, no grudges involved.
It was precisely because of this that even though he had won consecutive battles on the stage, he did not seize the opponent's storage rings, nor did he covet the wealth in the hands of the Gu family and Longtou Mountain.
In this case, if the other party breaks the rules that have been established for many years by three parties, then they can only be said to be courting death.
"Hey little guy, you're pretty cocky, aren't you!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Ling Jianyi strode out, a look of arrogant self-assurance on his face.
Although the Lingyun Sword Sect wasn't considered one of the top-tier sects, it still held a strong sense of superiority when facing the three great aristocratic families.
In his view, appearing in his own capacity and with his own strength would be overwhelming for the other party.
"Ye Bufan looked at him: 'Who are you' "
"I am Ling Jianyi, the fifth elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect."
As soon as the words left her mouth, everyone from the Luo family's faces changed drastically. For so many years, they had always been afraid of the Lingyun Sword Sect in their hearts.
Now suddenly, the Fifth Elder appeared as a backer of Mount Longtou, which immediately lifted their spirits.
Lu Wushan said: "Elder Ling, this is a matter of alliance between our three families. Is it not a bit inappropriate for you to intervene"
Ling Jianyi's tone was arrogant, "I don't care about the alliance of your three families, but that Ye kid defeated my three disciples on the stage, that's another matter."
"If the Immortal Medicine Valley is just taken away like this, then where will the face of my Lingyun Sword Sect go in the future"
"This..."
A flash of anger crossed Luo Wu Shan's eyes. This was blatant sophistry.
But facing a Mahayana Immortal of the mid-stage, he didn't even dare to vent his anger, nor did he dare to show any expression.
In the immortal world, strength is paramount. It represents everything. If someone possesses power, they have the right to stand here and decide everything.
Seeing his reaction, Ling Jianyi let out a cold snort with satisfaction: "This is fine, I won't make things too difficult for you. ">
Turn over ninety percent of the shares of Xian Yao Valley, leave you with ten percent, and in addition, take out 30,000 mid-grade immortal crystals as compensation for my disciples. Then this matter will be over.
The members of the Luo family remained silent. They knew this matter was beyond their control.
Ye Bufan looked at Long Xuanzhen and Ling Jianyi with a playful smile. "Are you sure you want to do something so against the rules"
Long Xuanzhen coldly smiled: "Boy, you still don't understand, do you Strength is the rule. Elder Wu's words are the rules. Just do as he says!"
"Do as you're told" Ye Bufan smiled. "Then it's a good deal. You all hand over your storage rings, and the Long Family surrenders all their territories, and this matter is settled."
All the people on Longtou Mountain were stunned. They didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so arrogant in the face of the Fifth Elder of Lingyun Sword.
Long Xuanzhen roared, "Boy, do you know what you're talking about"
"Ye Bufan said coldly, "You've injured your arm, how come your ears are also deaf Do I have to say it a second time"
"He's really arrogant."
Ling Jianyi's expression darkened, clearly angered as well. He waved his hand at the three people behind him, "Take him down!"
“That…”
The three of them hesitated, clearly intimidated by the ring battle. They seemed reluctant to make a move at this moment.
"Useless things, what are you afraid of with old me here"
Ling Jianyi let out a loud shout, and then his aura suddenly burst forth, pressing down on Ye Bufan like a tidal wave.
"Rest assured, he won't dare to make a move."
As the martial arts elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect, he felt it was beneath him to attack a young man himself, so he had his disciples do it instead.
Seeing that Ye Bufan had been completely suppressed by his own master, the three of them immediately gained confidence and rushed up in three directions.
Zhaopiang reached out and directly grabbed Ye Bufan's neck, wanting to avenge the humiliation he suffered at the martial arts tournament.
Before he could even make contact, a gigantic hand suddenly appeared before him. With a resounding *snap*, he was flung backwards.
This slap was heavy and fierce, twisting his face out of shape. His teeth, along with blood, were scattered on the ground.
Then, there were two more bangs as Li Jianqing and Li Jiannong, the two brothers, were also sent flying, blood dripping from their mouths and two large footprints on their chests.
The three people's eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness. Wasn't the opponent being suppressed by their own master How could they still strike so ruthlessly
Others also had this idea. They originally thought that the Fifth Elder's move would completely crush the opponent, but they never expected such a result.
The most enraged was Ling Jianyi. Ye Bufan called in Zhao Jianping and his two companions, but this was tantamount to slapping him in the face.
Simultaneously, a sense of confusion arose within him. How could the other party still possess the ability to strike under his formidable pressure
"Boy, you dare to lay your hands on my disciple You don't take my Lingyun Sword Sect seriously, do you"
Long Xuanzhen and the people of Longtoushan were secretly pleased. This guy was arrogant and conceited, angering Elder Wu, which had serious consequences. It would be best if he was killed on the spot.
As long as the other party is dead, everyone in Luojia Fort will be like meat on their chopping board, to be sliced and diced however they please.
"You're such a slowpoke, and you talk so much!"
Ye Bufan was too lazy to waste time talking with the old man. His figure flashed, appearing before him in an instant, and he kicked him to the ground with a single blow. No. 1, John stood respectfully before an old white man."Master, your plan is proceeding very smoothly. The only regret is that the Chinese man at the end did not resist."An old white man lit a cigar...