There was still a difference in their cultivation levels. After exchanging about ten moves with him, Jiu'er...
Yue Tian seized an opening and knocked him to the ground.
At this moment, Nie Feng, who was on the other side, was also beaten and brought to her side.
"Now where do you think you're going to run?"
"But don't worry, our Taixu Sect is very friendly to sects that specialize in alchemy. As long as you listen to us, we won't do anything out of line."
As he spoke, Yuehua held the knife up to Jiu'er's fair face and waved it.
Ye Buxiu and she had an acquaintance.
Naturally, they wouldn't let them capture Jiu'er so easily.
He pulled the little white sword out of his spatial storage.
Just as he was about to strike.
A loud voice rang out in the air.
"Let's see who dares to touch her!"
The voice spread through the air, carrying an air of authority, which made Yuehua's hands tremble involuntarily.
"who?"
They looked up.
The other person was all alone, slowly descending.
Although he was a single person, the aura emanating from him was comparable to that of a thousand troops.
"Who are you?"
"god!"
The visitor answered arrogantly.
Mie unconsciously glanced at Ye Buxiu.
He didn't react when he saw him.
It seems they've truly forgotten themselves.
But none of that matters, just get closer to your seniors.
"god?"
"Such arrogance! I'll see..."
Before Yuehua could finish speaking, the oppressive force of the Extinction descended, and in just an instant, Yuehua's body exploded.
With just a glance and a single aura of power, he instantly killed an immortal!
The mortals and cultivators watching the spectacle below all gasped in shock.
So scared that I didn't dare to breathe.
Yue Tian stared at his companion's corpse, at a loss for what to do.
Yuehua and he were known as the "hundred-man slayers" under the Immortal Emperor.
That is, the one hundred strongest people under the Immortal Emperor.
Moreover, Yuehua and he had been partners for many years, but now, he was killed as easily as crushing an ant.
His own cultivation level was already lower than Yue Hua's, and at this moment he didn't even have the will to resist.
He kept asking himself, how could a god-like being, a rare sight in the immortal realm, end up on the mainland?
The fact that they haven't appeared for a thousand years means they have never offended this divine being.
But why did he target us as soon as he came out?
He was completely baffled.
Yue Tian and his disciples all knelt on the ground.
"We have offended you before, and we beg your forgiveness."
"Hmm, this is more like it."
Mi nodded and came down.
Instead of going to Yue Tian to demand an explanation, they headed towards Ye Buxiu's direction.
As he approached, many mortals on the ground experienced difficulty breathing.
Ye Buxiu also felt uncomfortable.
He sensed that this person was extraordinary; he seemed to be another formidable opponent!
Ye Buxiu gripped the small white sword in his hand tightly, activating the Burning Heart technique. He also prepared the Lingbo Steps.
"senior."
Mie approached Ye Buxiu, bowed slightly, and greeted him.
"Huh?...What's going on? You know me?"
Ye Buxiu asked in surprise.
"I have long admired your name, which is why I have come to pay you a visit."
Mie scratched his head and said.
Like a child.
The tense, oppressive feeling around them disappeared, and they finally remembered to breathe.
"Senior? He calls this mortal 'senior'?"
Now Yue Tian is in a real predicament.
I hadn't even noticed that there was such a powerful figure next to Jiu'er.
At that time, his only target was Jiu'er; he didn't pay attention to Ye Buxiu's existence.
"oh oh."
Ye Buxiu gave a vague reply, saying that he had come because of his reputation, but he did not recall ever knowing such a person.
What should be done with these people?
The question remains: may the leaves never perish.
Ye Buxiu looked at Jiu'er and Nie Feng.
With a single glance, Mie broke the seal on Nie Feng.
"Thank you, senior."
He thanked the two seniors.
"They said they're from the Taixu Sect, do you know them?"
"That's right. These people were originally from sects under the Immortal Emperor Jie. Now that the Immortal Emperor is dead, they have seized power and are constantly recruiting various sects to establish their own sects."
"Jie's subordinates."
Ye Buxiu was even comparable to that Immortal Emperor; he had a fierce battle with Pipi back then.
None of the sects under his command were any good either.
"Destroy them!"
"Okay."
With a wave of his hand, Mie turned these people into dust.
Even Ye Buxiu felt a chill run down his spine when he saw it.
This guy is too strong; he can wipe them out with a wave of his hand.
This ability is far superior to being caught bare-handed by a blade 100% of the time.
It's hard for him not to be suspicious of Mie.
Mie also noticed Ye Buxiu's hesitation.
"I was just passing through and happened to see you, senior. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."
"Go ahead and get busy."
Ye Buxiu did not try to stop him.
After they left, the square was completely ruined by Dan Jie and the immortals and gods.
Meanwhile, many alchemists had run out of their spare medicinal herbs.
So the match was simply called off.
The king stood on the platform and announced to the still-shaken crowd.
"Due to this incident, after discussion, we will only award one first place in this competition."
Unfortunately, they didn't have enough medicinal herbs to supply thirty big shots for another round.
"The first place goes to Ye Buxiu."
The king spoke, and everyone cheered. Now, no one dared to question Ye Buxiu's strength.
Even the gods treated him with deference; how could mortals like themselves dare to compare themselves to him?
Li Gang's crotch was already a little damp, and he couldn't wait to escape from here.
Ye Buxiu was invited onto the stage.
"senior."
The king bowed slightly to Ye Buxiu.
A strange phenomenon occurred.
The monarch of a country showed humility in front of the entire nation, while the people below cheered him on.
Ye Buxiu accepted the trophy symbolizing honor and the additional ten million spirit stones as a reward.
And they are revered by thousands.
Swish, swish, swish.
He felt a voice inside the system running wildly in his dreams.
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