Chapter 4,299: The Assassination Returns

w my third uncle deals with you."Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp crack suddenly echoed through the air. Then, a searing pain shot through his back as Tang Feng's whip lashed at him like a...Having seen through the other party's thoughts, Ye Bufan smiled faintly, "What if I disagree"

"At this point, you still have the right to refuse"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts looked confident, "Cooperate with me well, and everyone will be safe. Your soul can even occupy a physical body and continue living."

If you insist on being stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless. By then, you won't be alive, and neither will your woman.

"I will kill you, and your body will still belong to me."

"You're that confident" Ye Bufan mocked with a smile. "You really think you have me completely under control"

The monstrous aura of the Demon King erupted suddenly, "Even if you have great abilities, it's impossible to break through to the Yuan Saint realm. Could you possibly oppose me"

As for Kusuzhi, don't count on him. He can't possibly stand up to those old men.

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly: "Even if you're right, the key point is that you shouldn't be thinking about these things now."

The Demon King was a little baffled: "What do you mean"

"It's simple, you're taking the blame for me now. In other people's eyes, you are the reincarnation of the Immortal Saint Ancestor."

Do you think it's only in the Third Chaos Holy Realm that people want to kill you, and in the Seventh Chaos Holy Realm that they intercept you Are you safe once you reach the Ninth Chaos Holy Realm

If you were hiding in the Myriad City, and had someone protecting you, there shouldn't be a big problem. But you, you idiot, ran out on your own. Do you think they would give up this opportunity

"This..."

The Devil King's expression changed slightly. To be honest, after arriving in Wanxiang City, he lived a life of being surrounded every day, and his strength had even been raised to the level of Yuansheng. He felt somewhat complacent and subconsciously believed that he was completely safe.

He had been consumed by thoughts of how to scheme against Ye Bufan for the past few days, completely forgetting that he was being watched himself.

According to the previous plan, his goal was to restore Ye Bufan's appearance to that of Ye Erlang and then possess him. This way, it would not cause any ripples, and he could still enjoy the benefits of being the reincarnation of the Immortal Saint Ancestor.

Doing this will still attract their attention, and someone will come to assassinate them at any time.

"Cut the crap, hand over your physical body now, and everything can be resolved. If you don't, I'll have Yuhualing killed immediately, and then you'll be in no better shape either..."

The Demon King realized the situation was serious and didn't want to delay any longer, preparing

Get to work now.

Just then, a surge of overwhelming killing intent swept in, locking him completely.

This killing intent did not come from Ye Bufan, nor from Ku Xuzi, but from the void behind them.

Powerful, and with an extremely clear objective.

"Damn, it really came!"

The Demon King was filled with immense annoyance. It seemed like anything he said came true, and he hadn't expected Ye Bufan's guess to be so accurate so quickly.

He hastily turned back, and saw a dazzling golden light shining in the void. It then pierced through his domain and instantly appeared before him.

A golden arrow, piercing the void, carrying with it the might to destroy heaven and earth and the killing intent of a thousand demons.

Ye Bufan raised an eyebrow. To be honest, he didn't want to fight the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, after all, the other party was taking the blame for him now.

I just said those things to scare them off, but I didn't expect them to actually come and be so aggressive.

With his experience, he could tell at a glance that the golden feather arrow was a Chaos Spirit Treasure. Its immense power was almost on par with the Zhutian Arrow.

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts immediately recovered from his shock. After all, he was a Yuan Saint now, and the external domain had weakened the power of the arrows to some extent.

At this moment, a long sword in his hand slashed out fiercely. The blade light spread across the sky, trying to block the golden arrow.

The result was far beyond expectation. His slash was incredibly fierce, yet under the pressure of the golden arrow, it proved to be incredibly fragile.

Don't even talk about resistance, the path itself couldn't change even a little, and then with a bang it exploded into a million pieces.

After breaking through the blade's glow, the golden arrow was only slightly slower, but its killing intent remained undiminished.

"Break it for me!"

Under lock and key, there was no escape. Helplessly, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Beasts roared with fury, unleashing a punch.

This was the strongest punch of his life, a full-strength attack from a Yuan Sheng Stage One expert, but it still couldn't stop the arrow.

The fist shattered, with the entire arm exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

And that golden arrow's aim was clear, aimed straight for his face.

The demon lord's desperate struggles had little effect, his heart was filled with utter despair.

If this arrow had struck elsewhere, with Erlang Shen's immortal body, there might have been a chance of survival.

Now, the target is the head. Once hit, even a soul's escape would be impossible, and all that remains is annihilation of both form and spirit.

Just then, the space before him suddenly twisted and trembled. The golden arrow didn't strike his brow, but instead whizzed past his ear.

Although the fierce wind scraped his cheeks raw, he managed to survive.

"Haha, I'm not dead!"

Having dodged this catastrophe, the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts was overjoyed.

At this moment, figures flashed. Luo Jisheng and a few others arrived like lightning, protecting him in the center.

These people were also terrified, their spines chilling. They sensed something the moment the arrow was shot, but unfortunately, the distance was too far. Even if they tried their best, it was too late to stop it.

Fortunately, the saint ancestor was blessed by heaven and dodged the arrow. Under the cover of the chaotic spirit treasure's aura, they didn't even see how they escaped.

None of this matters, what matters is that the reincarnation of the Saint Ancestor is still alive, they still have hope.

Although they missed the first opportunity, these people immediately came to protect, ensuring there wouldn't be a second dangerous incident.

And Ye Bufan seized this opportunity, displaying his spatial control body technique. When he reappeared, he was already beside Yuhualing.

Luo Jisheng and others, relying on their status, didn't set up any restrictions. They left Yuhua Spirit Nature freely.

Ku Su Zi arrived before the two, Luo Ji Sheng and others guarded the Demon King of Ten Thousand Beasts, he only cared about his disciple.

When words turned into action, the scene had undergone a complete transformation.

A tall man in black stepped on thin air, holding a gleaming golden longbow. He nocked a second golden arrow onto it once more.

It was clearly his arrow that just flew.

What came next wasn't just one man in black, but seven or eight more, led by a woman in red, who charged in like a bolt of lightning.

The woman, veiled in a long cloth, radiated an intense aura undiminished.

With a round moon curved blade in hand, he charged at the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, his killing intent palpable.

"Get out of here, you audacious thief!"

A hundred swords soldiers roared, and with a single sword strike, the sharp blade slashed towards the woman in red.

As a powerful cultivator of the Rank 4 of the Meta Saint realm, the power of this sword strike is self-evident.

To everyone's astonishment, the woman in red simply shook her robe sleeves, shattering his sword glow to pieces. She didn't even draw her crescent moon scimitar.

The hundred swordsmen were shaken back, blood trickling from their mouths.ou dare! If you can break it, I'll kneel down and call you ancestor!"After he finished speaking, everyone from the Bei Qiong Sword Sect burst into laughter."You're not worthy to call me ancestor anymo...