Chapter 211 Being Eaten! (Ch 211)

Since the lifespan had already leapt, it did not increase.

But it doesn’t matter.

The side effect of the divine tortoise shell is that it can extend one’s lifespan by thousands of years, and it is no problem for him to outlive the God of Transformation.

“With my current strength, I can kill anyone in the middle stage unless I encounter a Nascent Soul cultivator.”

Ye Bufan was full of confidence, his magic power alone was comparable to that of a mid-stage cultivator, and combined with his physical body, it was hard to find an opponent for him in the mid-stage cultivator.

As for the True Demon Sword Formation, even the Golden Elixir can kill the Nascent Soul, and now its power is even more abnormal.

The only disadvantage is that he has no magical powers in terms of attack, speed, and defense.

He pondered for a moment, then sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and his mind and spirit felt refreshed. The Nascent Soul in his body quickly split into a ball of light.

The Nascent Soul seemed to be drained dry and quickly wilted, but as the side effects were reversed, the Nascent Soul’s state suddenly soared and its soul became more resilient.

Then a trace of blood popped out, wrapped the ball of light, and sank into the ground.

Just at this moment.

“call–“

A sound of wind was heard, and a tiny grain of sand in the fog emitted a faint light, and then expanded to form a black hole several feet in size.

“boom!”

The golden dragon claws suddenly grabbed Ye Bufan at a speed so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Ye Bufan spat out a green flying sword from his mouth. With a golden “clang” sound, the flying sword hummed and was slapped away by the dragon claw on the spot, unable to block it at all.

“Hey, little guy, don’t even think about fighting me now that you’ve just entered the Nascent Soul stage!”

“I have killed more than a dozen people like you.”

Emperor Yan walked out of the black hole with a greedy look, as if he was looking at a supreme medicine, and was shaking with excitement.

As long as he swallows the four-colored Nascent Soul, his lifespan will break through the limit and increase dramatically!

It is even possible to break free from the shackles of the secret method of swallowing infants and become a great monk!

“That gravel is indeed a weakened version of a space node that contains a lot of secrets.”

Ye Bufan frowned, raised his hands high, and with a “bang”, the dragon claws slammed heavily on his arms, and with “crackling”, the hand bones broke, and his feet were deeply embedded in the ground.

The old Emperor Yan had lived for too long, and the magical powers he displayed were extremely powerful, completely crushing those in the early Nascent Soul stage.

Even his physical body, which was comparable to a Nascent Soul magic weapon, couldn’t withstand it.

“Emperor Yan, how about letting me go? If you swallow me, whether you can extend your life or not, the True Demon Sect will not let you go.”

Blood was oozing from the corners of Ye Bufan’s mouth, and his eyes were restrained.

“Don’t worry, a concealment formation has been set up around this cave, making it difficult for spiritual sense to detect. After eating you and cleaning up the traces, no one will be able to find out that it was me who did it!”

“This place has been baptized by heavenly tribulations countless times. Even the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch would not dare to go back in time.”

The old Yan Emperor laughed loudly, his face suddenly became fierce, and he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar.

The dragon’s roar shook the sky and turned into a terrifying sound wave, heavily hitting Ye Bufan.

This magical power focuses on the soul!

A blood mist burst out of Ye Bufan’s body, the Nascent Soul in his body shook violently, his head seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, and his eyes were confused.

The old Emperor Yan’s cultivation was too high, and his sonic ability was totally beyond the ability of an early stage person to block.

This is the crushing power of cultivation and supernatural powers.

“call–“

The old Emperor Yan showed excitement and excitement, his mouth opened wider and wider, squeezing and distorting his entire face, and finally turned into a bloody mouth several meters long, swallowing Ye Bufan in one gulp.

“Ahhh!! Emperor Yan!” Ye Bufan howled in shock and anger.

“Crack, crack!”

The old Emperor Yan ignored the screams, his mouth moved, and he chewed vigorously. The flesh and blood were chewed into pieces, and the horrifying sound of bones breaking was heard. Blood flowed from his big mouth, staining the golden dragon robe red.

His face looked like a ghost from hell, laughing wildly and hideously.

He had practiced this devouring ability for hundreds of years and had already mastered it to perfection, so it was no problem for him to destroy and refine his physical body.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked into the distance.

“It came pretty quickly.”

The old Emperor Yan sneered and didn’t take it seriously.

From the end of the heavenly tribulation to now, it seems like a long time, but in fact only three breaths have passed.

He has amazing magical powers and unparalleled supernatural abilities, and is already very familiar with instant killing in the early stages.

The old Emperor Yan clasped his hands together and cast a cleansing spell, completely erasing all traces of the two people here. Then he retreated and sank into the black hole formed by the gravel.

The black hole quickly shrank and turned into a grain of sand again, fell to the ground, and then sank into the ground and disappeared.

Since then.

Not a trace at all.

“Swish!”

It was quiet for just a breath, and then a drop of blood floated out from the ground. The blood quickly expanded, reshaped the body, and then condensed into the appearance of Ye Bufan.

At this time, without the blessing of Suzaku, the fog had gradually dissipated.

“Give me a piece of clothing.”

Ye Bufan extended his hand expressionlessly.

The red-haired bird emerged, spit out a white shirt, and cursed in shame and anger, “I am a woman! Can you please stop running naked in front of me?!”

“It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.”

Ye Bufan shrugged and put on a white gown.

“Hehe!”

The red-feathered bird spat.

“At least two great monks! And more than a dozen Yuanying early and middle stage monks! They have already broken into the palace! I’m leaving first!”

The red-feathered bird transmitted the message urgently, then disappeared and quickly dived underground to escape.

Ye Bufan’s eyes flashed slightly, he took a step forward, instantly creating a sonic boom, and fled into the distance.

He was extremely fast and left the cave in the blink of an eye.

Without the cover of the formation, he looked up and saw more than a dozen figures flashing in the distance.

“My friend! Please stay!”

Great True Lord Qingyang’s eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

Chen Laoguai, Yue Laoguai and others were also excited when they saw Ye Bufan’s appearance.

More than a year, almost two years.

Mission accomplished!

However, Master Lin of Wuyou Sect had a dark look in his eyes, revealing murderous intent.

“Everyone, why do you have to chase after me so hard?”

Ye Bufan’s face looked ugly. He roared and fled into the distance, stepping out of the palace in two or three steps.

However, Great True Lord Qingyang’s speed is even more terrifying.

As he took a step closer to Ye Bufan, the pressure was so overwhelming that even the space was shaking.

Compared with him, Lin Zhenjun and his ilk seem as fragile as children. They are not in the same league at all.

“My friend, I just want you to go to the True Demon Sect…”

Great True Lord Qingyang grabbed his shoulders, and before he could finish his words, a faint chuckle rang out.

“Forget your mind!”

A mysterious wave spread out, sweeping across half of Yandu. Great True Lord Qingyang’s palm paused, as if blocked by something.

Ye Bufan also stopped, his eyes showing confusion.

The supreme treasure of the Wuyou Sect, the Wuyou Sutra!

“fire!”

Immediately afterwards, a finger that reached up to the sky was formed, with surging flames, like a flaming jade pillar supporting the heaven and earth. With a “bang”, it pressed down on Ye Bufan’s body, and the ground below was pierced by the impact force, forming a thousand-foot abyss.

Under this horrific attack, the Nascent Soul’s body was as fragile as paper and shattered and burned in an instant.

When a Nascent Soul cultivator made a move, a cultivator in the early stage had no chance to fight back.

“Wuyou Sect! You deserve to die! Aaahhh!!”

Ye Bufan was terrified and struggled and roared.

However, no matter how he struggled, it was all in vain. Qingtian’s fingers rolled up endless flames, engulfing him and burning him to ashes.

The attack was so brutal that not even a drop of blood was shed. It was impossible for the body to be reshaped.

“What just happened?”

The young man in blue stood on the ruins, holding a notepad, his eyes filled with confusion. He looked around and frowned.

It wasn’t until I saw the notes in my hand that I suddenly realized.

He slapped his forehead.

“We killed him too quickly. We forgot about his storage bag. It should not have been destroyed.”