Chapter 351 The Red Evening Sun Dies! (Ch 351)

“Leader of the San Xiu Alliance, assassinating a Tian Ji Master is more difficult than you think.”

Ye Bufan looked calm, as if he had expected this.

He was not idle either. The Green Robe Heavenly Monarch had been seriously injured and had already withdrawn from the battlefield. He continued to command Zixiao, Taixuan and the other five to surround and kill the Red Robe Heavenly Monarch.

As smoke billowed, the five people kept getting predicted results, and the red-clothed soul became increasingly unstable, roaring in anger.

The leader of the scattered cultivators looked at him with a gloomy look: “No matter how powerful your Tianji technique is, you are only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, just like an ant. Even if I carry the abyss of heaven on my back and need to hold up the Tianshan Mountain with one hand, I can still kill you.”

The tone is exactly the same as that of his son, Emperor Shi.

“Hit me.” Ye Bufan pointed at his nose.

“call out!”

The leader of the loose cultivators twitched his eyes, and his burly body disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was less than a hundred feet away from Ye Bufan. He summoned the Jade Tripod magic weapon with one hand, and streams of light poured out of the tripod like a waterfall.

“You can’t touch him!”

Tai Sui God had cold eyes and his tongue spoke like thunder. A black lotus emerged and hovered above Ye Bufan’s head.

The waterfall of flowing light hit the huge black lotus, and then poured down from all around Ye Bufan.

Every drop of light.

Enough to kill a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

“Lord Tianji, you didn’t make any predictions, which means you can only divine for Lord Hongyi.”

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the loose cultivators. He slapped his Qiankun bag, and four magic weapons flew out, including three flying swords of green, blue and green, and a hammer.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

The flying swords all shot towards Tai Sui God, who hurriedly used his ghostly magical powers to block them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the leader of the loose cultivators urged his hammer magic weapon to smash towards Ye Bufan fiercely.

“Boom!”

The void in front of Ye Bufan was smashed into a dent by the hammer. The power of this blow was so great that it was enough to take his life.

“careful!”

Dafeng Zhenjun’s face changed drastically, and he could only bite the bullet and join forces with the other three protectors to take on the challenge.

Faced with the magic weapon of the late stage of transformation, they were simply unable to resist.

But there’s no way.

If Tianji Zhenjun was killed, the balance of victory would immediately tilt towards the Zhenmo Sect.

“clang!”

The four giants couldn’t even block it for a moment. Their magic weapons were smashed by the giant hammer. The terrifying magic power shattered their bodies, and their Nascent Souls were about to be destroyed.

At this moment, the green-robed Lord of Heaven arrived and summoned his green flying sword. With a “clang” sound, he barely blocked the giant hammer.

“Fortunately, I withdrew from the Red Clothes’ group earlier, otherwise… the consequences would be disastrous.”

The green-robed Heavenly Lord was still frightened.

An ordinary god cannot manipulate so many magic weapons at the same time, otherwise his attention will be unbalanced, his magic power will be dispersed, and both sides will become weak.

Only the leader of the scattered cultivators has practiced the mysterious art of dividing the gods and can manipulate up to six magic weapons. Each of them is powerful enough to hold back the Tai Sui God and kill the True Lord Tianji at the same time.

Seeing that the leader of the loose cultivators was coming to attack him again, Ye Bufan’s expression became terrified. He quickly stopped fortune-telling on the man in red and turned to target the leader of the loose cultivators.

He yelled hysterically: “My left side is eight feet!”

The green-robed Heavenly Monarch’s expression suddenly changed. He did not dare to delay and turned his flying sword around and fiercely stabbed towards the left side eight feet away.

“clang!”

The void twisted, and a thin black needle shot out like lightning, colliding with the tip of the sword, making a harsh metallic vibration.

Another magic weapon!

Different from the previous four items, this was a genuine fifth-level primary magic weapon, which shocked the Green Robe Heavenly Monarch to retreat continuously.

“He is only in the early stage of transformation. Even if you can tell fortunes, what can you do? Can he stop him?”

“If it weren’t for the old friendship between us, he would have been killed long ago!”

The leader of the loose cultivators was fighting with the Tai Sui God, while at the same time paying attention to this side, he sneered.

There is a huge gap between the early and late stages.

Even if he only devoted a small part of his mind, the man in green robe would not be able to resist.

“Deal with that hammer!”

Ye Bufan roared again, and the green-robed Heavenly King shrunk the distance into an inch and rushed over in one step, spitting out a large amount of green mist from his mouth, continuously weakening the giant hammer that was coming to kill him.

“Seven feet to my right, that flying needle!”

“bite!”

“Ten feet ahead…”

With the help of divination, the Green Robe Heavenly Monarch barely managed to resist the constant attacks from the leader of the loose cultivator alliance.

For a moment, the leader of the loose cultivators was fighting one against two, and the situation was in a stalemate.

And the other side.

Without Ye Bufan’s divination assistance, the pressure on Red Clothes was suddenly reduced, and they became stronger again. The King’s Fire and the People’s Fire burned the sky, and they fought a bloody battle with the five Heavenly Kings.

But after all, he was traumatized and could no longer suppress his strength, and he barely fought to a draw with the five men of Zixiao.

The war continued and corpses were everywhere.

The battle had completely entered a fever pitch, with screams and roars rising one after another, becoming more and more tragic.

And Ye Bufan was at the center.

Looking at the various magical weapons that were constantly coming to assassinate him, his face was full of fear of the God of Transformation.

“Is this the transformation of the gods? Too scary!”

His voice was trembling and his whole body was shaking, but at the corner of his mouth, there was a strange curve.

Kill him!

Kill as much as you want!

This is the situation he wants!

The appearance of the leader of the independent cultivators would allow him to withdraw from the Red Army as a matter of course, bringing both sides into a stalemate.

A stalemate will result in both sides suffering losses!

In the past ten years, all the gods of True Demon, Wuyou, Loose Cultivator Alliance, etc. could only spend their time recuperating from their injuries and dared not to come out.

There is no more spirit.

Even if Ye appeared openly, who could kill him?

…

The war continues.

The leader of the loose cultivators was gradually injured, and his soul was weak. After all, he was one against two, and Tai Sui’s magical powers were extremely strong, and his soul had been cut by countless wounds from the ghost blades.

Tai Sui God was not feeling well either. The opponent’s magic weapon was very effective against ghost cultivators, and his soul also suffered several heavy blows.

Not to mention the green robe, it’s good enough that he can survive until now.

The battle between the five people including Hongyi and Zixiao was even more brutal.

The physical body was completely shattered, leaving only the souls fighting.

“Rip!”

One of Taixuan Tianjun’s spiritual arms was burned to ashes by the people’s fire, and his aura was dim.

Zixiao Tianjun’s magic flying sword was broken, his soul was severely damaged, and he could only barely use his supernatural powers to fight on. From time to time, he looked in the direction of Tianji Zhenjun, with helplessness on his face.

Without divination to anticipate the enemy’s moves, it is impossible to gain absolute advantage.

But there is no way to blame.

If Tianji Zhenjun helps them, the leader of the loose cultivators will find his flaw and kill him instantly.

Xian Meng and Zhang Tianshi also ran out of energy one after another, their magic weapons were broken, and their spirits were consumed to the limit.

The worst one was Hongxia Tianjun.

This female deity of the Tianxian Sect is also in the middle stage. She is not as good as Zhang Tianshi in terms of saving her life. Her soul has shrunk several times and is almost annihilated.

The boy in red was also in a miserable state. His soul was almost transparent and he had already been seriously injured.

Half a day later.

Hongxia Tianjun was the first to give up and took a blow from Junhuo. His soul quickly retreated, intending to leave the battlefield.

If the fight continues, I’m afraid we’ll both die.

Her retreat directly led to a flaw in the joint efforts of the five people, causing Taixuan and the other four to change their expressions drastically.

In a fight of this level, any flaw can be fatal!

“Tai Xuan! Die!”

The man in red had long hair dancing in his hair, and he roared and shot out a terrifying column of fire, while his body quickly disappeared.

“Forget your body!”

Taixuan was shocked and frightened, and he quickly used his magical powers to create a layer of defensive shadow covering the outside.

The pillar of fire hit the phantom, but instead of doing anything to it, it was shaken apart by the phantom.

Tai Xuan was startled, his expression changed drastically: “This is a feint! Not good!”

He turned around suddenly.

The red clothes turned into a streak of blood light, and in two flashes he appeared behind the fleeing Hongxia Tianjun. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were emitting the flames of the monarch and the people, and he pressed forward fiercely.

“No–“

“boom!”

Hongxia Tianjun was instantly engulfed by the raging fire, and his already dying soul was burned to ashes on the spot.

A generation of deity.

die!