ollowed the smell to the second floor and found it was coming from the kitchen. After entering, he saw two plates of dark-colored things on the table, while Wang Xue凝 was busy beside them, wearing an...It was Ye Bufan who made the move. The Divine Sense Blade paired with the Silent Moon, all of this was done smoothly and silently.

He secretly marveled in his heart, both of these methods together, if he were to become an assassin would surely be the most top-notch, many times more powerful than a killer move.

Thinking this, his hands didn't stop. Before Han Ling Duan's head even hit the ground, he pocketed it into his storage ring.

Including the corpse on the bed, the speed was astonishing, not even a drop of blood left behind.

For him, his current strength is comparable to that of a peak Immortal Monarch. To slay an Immortal King-level Han Ling Duan is akin to cutting melons and vegetables.

This assassination attempt is difficult because it needs to be silent and discreet, after all, this is within a post station, with who knows how many Immortal Venerables surrounding us. At least every major sect has one here.

Even Elder Han Fangcuo, the head of the Han family, is a powerful Immortal Venerable. If he were to be alarmed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he did all of this very carefully, taking pains to make no sound and leave no trace.

In fact, he did it. Han Ling Duan didn't even have a moment to react before being completely erased.

After doing all this, his figure once again disappeared into the darkness, as if he had never been there.

Hanjia Post Station was heavily guarded, especially around the room where Han Lingduan resided. It was even more rigorous than other areas, after all, this was where disciples preparing to compete were staying.

It's a pity that those guards outside didn't notice anything unusual at all. They didn't react even when Han Ling Duan disappeared completely.

Ye Bufan quietly returned to the station of Dilitian, he did not disturb anyone.

Send a signal to Ye Erlang to get up and pretend to go to the toilet. Then, the two of them will switch identities and return to the courtyard.

The reason for all this fuss is to keep himself constantly in the public eye.

Let me tell everyone that I haven't left and I would never do anything like an assassination. This has nothing to do with me.

And the reason for killing Han Ling Duan was to hide his strength. First, it could better disguise himself as a pig eating a tiger, and second, it could reduce suspicion from others.

So, after returning to the courtyard, he continued drinking with everyone.

There was a full moon hanging in the sky at that moment. Everyone enjoyed drinking, admiring the moon, and savoring the delicious food until dawn broke the next day.

After dawn, Ye Bufan didn't return to his room to rest. He took everyone out to play in the ancient city, and another day passed.

At Hanjia Station, the next morning, there was only one day left until the Hundred Gates Tournament.

Despite a thorough search, there was still no word from Han Lingkuang.

The Korean side is somewhat desperate, and now it can be almost certainly confirmed that this core disciple should have fallen.

Originally, five people entered the Hundred Gates War. Han Ling Duan was just a Xian Wang, so there were only three core disciples left who had hope of reaching the final.

He was afraid that something might happen to these remaining few, so he ordered his men to gather all four who were about to compete.

I'm going to warn them, they shouldn't go out before the competition and shouldn't do any more dangerous things.

In a short time, Han Lingche and the three Immortals arrived at his room.

But after waiting for a long time, he went to call Han Lingduan's family back himself, his face full of panic.

"Elder, it's not good! I searched for a long time but couldn't find Young Master Duan!"

"What, how is that possible"

The Han party's expression changed drastically, and they quickly swept their consciousness over. As a result, there was no sign of Han Ling Duan within the entire Han Family Station.

Although he could scan the entire Ancient City with his powerful psychic powers in an instant, he didn't dare to do so.

After all, this city is full of restrictions everywhere, especially within the inns. In order to protect the privacy of each sect, at least three restrictions must be set up. If he forcibly invades, it will cause a huge uproar.

"Bring me all those guards!"

The Korean side was furious. They called all the guards stationed outside Han Ling Duan's room, but after a long interrogation, they still had no leads.

No one noticed when Han Ling Duan left, nor did anyone notice anyone coming.

"Trash! All of you are trash, get out!"

The Korean side was furious. Under their very noses, in the Korean family's own station, a core disciple had disappeared—vanished without a trace. It was a grave insult to the Han family's reputation.

"What are you all still doing here Get out there and find someone!"

He sent out some of the core disciples and guards from the Han family to search for Han Ling Duan's whereabouts.

At the same time, Han Lingce gathered all three of his disciples who were preparing to compete and kept them by his side, afraid that something else might happen.

After searching for a long time, almost scouring the entire ancient city, I found nothing.

The Han family had also suspected an invasion by foreign enemies, but they couldn't find any trace.

The Korean side even sent people to specifically check Ye Bufan's whereabouts, and they found that countless pairs of eyes were watching him constantly at the inn.

He dismissed his own speculation, saying that he didn't even have the time to do it, let alone the ability.

Ye Bufan spent a day wandering around Yuangu City, feeling that the time was about right, so he led everyone back to the inn.

"Alright, everyone go back to rest. Moke will be staying with me tonight!"

He flashed a lecherous grin and pulled the blushing Si Tu Dian Mo into his bedroom.

After entering, the smile vanished quickly. He set up a dozen or so prohibitions in succession, then both of them entered the Dragon King's Hall together.

He wanted to help Si Tu Dian Mo improve his strength, but it wasn't a suitable time to go out and cross the tribulation, as it would attract too much attention. The best place was right here.

"Brother Ye, what's the matter"

"Tomorrow is the Hundred Strong Competition, so work hard to improve your skills."

Ye Bufan spoke, his wrist flipped, and a red lotus pill appeared in his palm.

"This is the pill I refined for you, eat it."

Si Tu Dian Mo took the pill and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the ground, running his immortal essence.

The pill melted in her mouth instantly, and moments later, a surge of blood Qi erupted from within her body. It poured out from countless pores, coalescing into a tangible bloody mist that enveloped her entire being.

As time passed, the blood mist outside her body was slowly absorbed, fading away gradually, while her aura continuously soared higher and higher.

Crimson Lotus Pill is tailor-made for cultivators of blood, with astonishing medicinal effects.

About a quarter of an hour later, the blood mist completely dissipated. A crisp cracking sound echoed in Situ Dianmo's mind. Afterward, his aura instantly broke through a bottleneck and he officially entered the realm of Xianjun.

"I successfully broke through!"

Si Tu Dian Mo opened his eyes, filled with excitement.

She doesn't care about winning or losing the Top 100 competition, but she wants to improve her strength and help her man. Naturally, the stronger the better.

"Don't rush, it's not enough yet."

Sithu Dianmo's opponent was either a nascent Immortal or a disciple of a major sect, both powerful in strength. Therefore, he needed to have higher cultivation to be confident in victory.

"Ye Bufan said, and handed over two red lotus pills."

Normally, it's best to take the same type of pill with a period of time in between for optimal results.

Continuous use will lead to a decrease in effectiveness, just like antibiotic resistance on Earth.

But Ye Bufan didn't mind, anyway, the pills were made by himself, if one didn't work, he'd take two.

Sishu Dianmo swallowed another two Red Lotus Pills. An hour later, his cultivation directly broke through to the middle stage of Xianjun. gathered around him. Soon they were all assembled, and the five chief elders, including Ximen Feng and Hua Sijun, also came together.Bai Li Xing Kong faced the crowd and said, “Everyone be quiet, we...