is moment, the foot of Qinglong Mountain is filled with cheers of excitement. All the people from the Land of Sticks are cheering for the victory of the Holy Master.And just then, Ye Bufan leaped into...After Yuan Mu and Tong left, Ye Bufan turned around and returned to his previous residence.

In fact, he had already guessed that Bai Li Xingkong would not let it go, and it was very likely that experts would come to attack.

Therefore, I had already instructed them beforehand not to let Xiaqing and the others go out.

As soon as he entered, Nalan Yujia and the others immediately greeted him. Seeing the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, Hu Yaoyao asked with concern, "Little brother, how are you Are you injured"

Xiaoqing immediately rolled up her sleeves and shouted menacingly, "Who the hell did this I'm going to twist his head off right now!"

"It's that bastard Bai Li Xing Kong, but you don't have a chance, he doesn't even have a head anymore."

Ye Bufan smiled at the crowd. "Don't worry, this is just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

In fact, his injuries were not serious. Although he was only at the late stage of Void Opening, his strength was absolutely comparable to that of the late stage of Mahayana.

Moreover, with his mastery of body refinement reaching its peak, he dared to take that palm strike. Otherwise, he would never have risked his life.

Looking back, it was all worth it. The outcome is exceptionally perfect.

Now that all enemies have been dealt with, the heads of the three major sects have been thrown outside the city, not daring to make a sound.

And the Holy Dragon Empire's palace was destroyed, so that old fellow Bai Li Xingyun is probably hiding in a corner trembling right now.

Don't say the other party doesn't dare to retaliate, even if they want to retaliate, they don't have the ability.

This time, a Baili Xingkong and fifteen Mahayana-stage powerhouses died. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to this empire.

At this moment, what they should be most worried about is the invasion of other empires, rather than how to retaliate against themselves.

The Cold Sword Immortal Sect is located in Tiansheng Prefecture, not too far from the imperial capital of the Holy Dragon Empire. With their current strength, it would take them about half a day to travel there.

According to Ye Bufan's plan, they would rest here for a night and depart after breakfast the next day. They would arrive at noon to meet Yu Mu Tong there.

After a silent night, the next morning just as he got up, the jade communication amulet in his pocket vibrated. It was a message from Ximen Feng.

"Doctor Ye, something's wrong! I just received news that the Hanjian Immortal Sect is holding a martial arts competition for Miss Leng today. The object of their affection is talented disciples from the major Nine Star Sects..."

Ye Bufan's expression changed instantly, he didn't expect the Hantian Sword Immortal Sect to play such a trick on him.

At this moment, he dared not linger for a second, fearing that he would delay Leng Qingqiu's important affairs. He hurriedly assembled everyone and soared into the sky towards the direction of Hanjian Xianzong.

Now that the Nine Heavens flying artifact is already a mid-grade one, its speed is astonishing. Coupled with Ye Bufan's full effort, after about three hours, they arrived at the residence of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect - Cold Sword Mountain.

This place is located amidst mountains, with no people around and abundant spiritual energy. All around are birds and beasts, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

The Cold Sword Immortal Sect stands atop Cold Sword Mountain, shrouded in mist and protected by an array. From afar, one can only see the swirling clouds and fog, unable to discern what lies within.

Just like this, the Nine Stars Sect has its own protective mountain array, and even divine sense cannot view it.

Ye Bufan put away Jiutian and landed with everyone in front of the mountain gate.

The entrance to the Hanjian Immortal Sect is located between two mountain peaks, giving it a lofty and commanding presence.

At this moment, there's quite a bustling scene before the door. Dozens of disciples stand guard here, with a middle-aged woman in white leading them.

She looked completely different from Li Miaozhen, who was graceful and elegant in her long sleeves. Her expression was cold, but her aura was extremely powerful.

This person is exactly Zhǎn Hóngxiù, the second elder of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect. Her cultivation level is also at the peak of the Great Ascension.

She sat on a grand chair, her eyes slightly closed, leaving all the reception duties to ordinary disciples.

The sect arranged such a master here precisely to prevent any trouble.

At the center of the mountain gate, two quick-witted young disciples are responsible for welcoming guests here.

Ye Bufan stepped forward and asked: "Please pass the word, I want to see Leng Qingqiu."

A young female disciple with pigtails glanced at him: "I'm sorry, sir, Senior Sister Leng doesn't see outsiders."

Ye Bufan frowned: "I heard that you are holding a martial arts competition to choose a spouse, can I participate"

According to his plan, he should meet Leng Qingqiu first.

The girl with pigtails asked him, "Sir, do you have an invitation from our sect"

"No."

Ye Bufan shook his head.

"No," Ye Bufan shook his head again.

< The girl with braids said, "Sorry, you are not eligible to register. ">

"Let me ask, when will this martial arts matchmaking event begin"

"The girl with pigtails didn't think much of it, and readily said, "Starting at noon, if the young master has nothing else to do, please let me pass."

"Okay then."

Ye Bufan directly retreated to the side, he wouldn't want to have a direct conflict with the Cold Sword Immortal Sect unless it was absolutely necessary.

First, the other party saved Leng Qingqiu and it was also her master's sect.

Secondly, with their current strength, they are not yet strong enough to directly confront a nine-star sect.

Of course, if it comes down to it, I'll fight to the death.

But now that he has found the Xuantian Gate to help him, and there is still time, he believes that the problem can be resolved peacefully, and there is no need for a conflict to erupt prematurely.

Seeing that he had opened the mountain gate and was just standing aside, not interfering with anything, those disciples didn't drive him away either.

And just then, two figures raced from afar and landed before the mountain gate.

As soon as the two people touched down, a rich scent of perfume and body fragrance hit them.

Ye Bufan turned his head to look. The two people who came were clearly men, but they were dressed up flamboyantly, and at a glance, you could tell they were from the Huajiang School of Tianwu State.

And among them was an old acquaintance, Hua Ruh Hai, whom he had met when he first arrived in Tiansheng Prefecture.

At that time, Hua Ruyu and his companions came as a group of three. However, his cultivation level was the highest among them; the other two were significantly weaker in cultivation.

In the Genius Demon War, he did not perform very well and ultimately failed to qualify for entry into the Heavenly Tower.

The other person beside him looked to be a few years older, wearing a pink long robe, appearing extremely alluring.

Huā Fēihóng was a powerful cultivator during the Great Perfection period of the Huāhuājiān School, but his strength fell short of Huā Feixue and Huā Xiéyǔ, so he ultimately did not receive a spot.

Just as the two were about to enter, Hua Ruhai caught sight of Ye Bufan standing beside him. A flash of intense hatred crossed her eyes.

Originally, based on Tiānwǔzhōu's strength and Huajiān Pài's status, he had a chance to enter the Tóngtiāntǎ.

It was precisely because of the appearance of this man before them that he took first place in one fell swoop, pushing the strongest Tianwu State down to third.

This way, the quota was reduced by more than double, leaving him with no choice but to return to the sect ahead of schedule.

For this reason, Hua Ruhai placed all his hatred on Ye Bufan. He didn't expect to meet the latter here again.

"Wow, isn't this the first place winner of the Genius Demon Race competition Back then you were so popular and successful, how come now you're standing here struggling to get in"

Hua Ru Hai, who was originally about to enter, now retreated with a sharp and biting remark.

"Right, I remember now, the requirements for this martial arts competition are very high, you don't seem to qualify!"

It's a pity, it was so glorious before, but now I can only stand here and watch.

His face was full of sarcasm as he spoke, and he kept making little tsk-tsk noises with his lips, just like a spiteful shrew. when faced with such a good thing, he should have grabbed it immediately. However, thinking of Lei Heng's previous warnings, there was a trace of hesitation in his heart.Du Chong saw through his thou...