Chapter 179 A Massive Slaughter, One Escapes Alone



"Old Xie!!"

Yan Zhantian turned around and saw Xie Qidao lying dead with his eyes wide open, as if blaming him.

If he hadn't dodged Lin Bufan's Iron Horse and Ice River, Xie Qidao wouldn't have taken that heavy sword blow and wouldn't have died.

He shielded the scene in front of him, leaving Xie Qidao in a blind spot.

If he had blocked the Iron Horse and Ice River with his sword, it would have been fine, but he didn't. Instead, he chose to dodge, leaving the danger and difficulties to Xie Qidao.

Xie Qidao didn't even have time to react and died in vain, thus dying with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Sigh, Lao Xie, I'm sorry."

Yan Zhantian felt a pang of self-reproach and said to Xie Qidao's corpse, "But don't worry, I will avenge you."

While Lin Bufan and Su Changhe were hurting each other, Lin Bufan was also preparing Yin Zhong's version of the wind, fire, thunder and lightning spell.

Yan Zhantian and Su Muyu attacked at the same time, and Lin Bufan unleashed lightning to strike them both.

Yan Zhantian's sword was shattered once again, and Su Muyu's umbrella was also blown high into the sky by the hurricane and torn into countless pieces.

Unfortunately, due to the suppressive array formed by the three elders of the Tang Clan, Lin Bufan's combat power was suppressed, and he was unable to kill the two at once.

Su Changhe was furious. This kid didn't take him seriously at all. While exchanging blows with him, he was also distracted by dealing with Yan Zhantian and Su Muyu.

"I'm now at the Divine Ascension Realm, how dare you look down on me?"

"It's just a pseudo-divine journey, nothing to brag about."

Lin Bufan killed Su Changhe by attacking his spirit, ignoring Su Changhe's actions.

Su Changhe should use one hand to deal with Yan Zhantian and Su Muyu.

He casually unleashed a sword strike, killing one of the Tang Clan's Grand Elders.

With one person dead, the overwhelming formation was weakened and unable to exert its oppressive force. Lin Bufan's combat strength recovered slightly and rebounded.

"Not good, the pressure formation is ineffective against him."

The remaining two elders of the Tang Clan were flustered and somewhat panicked.

Lin Bufan said coldly, "Knowing that I am a top-ranked figure, you still dare to provoke me."

Another bolt of lightning struck, killing one of the elders.

The last one was trembling with fear.

Elder Tang alone could not withstand the overwhelming array.

With the grand formation ineffective, he, a half-step Heavenly Realm elder, was completely unable to intervene in battles at the Heavenly Realm Great Freedom level, becoming a useless existence.

"No, I'm still useful. Li Hanyi is seriously injured. I can kill her or capture her to threaten Lin Bufan."

Elder Tang leaped towards Li Hanyi, unleashing the Tang Clan's poisonous skills to seize her throat.

Li Hanyi leaned back and swiftly and precisely grabbed his hand.

With a single, decisive move, she seized his throat.

"I am injured, but that doesn't mean you can kill me."

Click!

With his hands clasped together, he twisted his wrists violently, and Elder Tang died instantly.

"Hanyi~" Lin Bufan called out from afar, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me," Li Hanyi exclaimed.

After shouting, he lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

She was seriously injured and could hardly stand up, but looking ahead, she felt even more sorry for Lin Bufan.

Lin Bufan was covered in wounds, his clothes were soaked in red, and his feet were covered in blood.

He was willing to risk his life to save her?

"Bufan, if we survive this battle, I'm willing to spend the rest of my life with you."

Li Hanyi looked at Lin Bufan with emotion and murmured to herself.

Then, he collapsed to the ground and passed out.

The battle was not over yet. It was three against one, and Lin Bufan was always on the verge of death, but he never actually died.

"We can't kill him, we can't kill him either, this kid has a strange constitution."

Su Muyu was the first to notice that something was wrong.

Su Changhe was already at his limit and couldn't hold on any longer, while Lin Bufan hadn't even started to make a move yet.

"What's going on, kid? What kind of secret technique are you practicing?"

Su Changhe knew he couldn't win over Lin Bufan.

A pseudo-divine journey that is forcibly entered by taking advantage of the situation is ultimately not a true divine journey, and it can only be maintained for a quarter of an hour.

Now, time is almost up, and he still can't kill Lin Bufan; instead, he's almost worn himself out.

Su Muyu was right, this kid has a strange constitution, could it be that he has a medicinal constitution?

Is it because it can't be killed because some strange drug in its body helps it regenerate?

"Our casualties are over 60%, let's retreat," Su Muyu suggested.

Of the three, Su Muyu was the calmest.

Yan Zhantian was jealous and resentful of Lin Bufan because Lin Bufan had pushed him off the list of top scholars.

Su Changhe hated Lin Bufan to the bone because Lin Bufan had slashed his handsome face.

The two were determined to fight Lin Bufan to the death.

Lin Bufan shared the same idea, vowing to fight them to the death.

"Die!"

The three of them spoke in unison, each unleashing their strongest move.

Lin Bufan committed a suicidal act of not defending, only attacking.

On the left and right, Yan Zhantian was on the left, and the iron horse and icy river pierced Yan Zhantian's heart and lungs.

On the right is Su Muyu, whose Dragon God Technique conjures a dragon claw that grips her throat.

He himself was pierced through the chest by Su Changhe's Yama Palm.

It looked like it was going to die, but it was actually incredibly resilient and survived.

With his immortal and indestructible demonic body, Su Changhe's strength was insufficient to kill him.

"Why, why aren't you dead yet? I'm almost dead and you're still alive. What secret does this body of yours hold?"

Su Changhe roared hysterically, completely losing his patience, and angrily punched Lin Bufan on the head.

"Harder." Lin Bufan's head was knocked to the side for a moment, then straightened up again. He mocked, "Didn't you eat, Dark River Clan Master?"

"Ah~" Su Changhe went completely mad.

That damn Lin Bufan, he's actually mocking him for having weak fists?

Upon closer inspection, the wounds on the other person's body were mysteriously healing.

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