ning struck his flesh. It has to be said, the body of a virtual immortal was incredibly tough, managing to withstand it with sheer force.When the fourth strike came and lightning descended, there was...Ye Bufan and his three companions were sent out of Jianlu. When they reached the bamboo forest, they were completely dumbfounded by the scene before them.

Qu Shang and Qu Changhe, the uncle and nephew, along with those two great immortals, including all the immortals who had just been driven out, gathered at the door. None of them left.

Ye Bufan's heart was completely in turmoil, this was unbelievable.

If he obtained the inheritance of the First Sword Immortal, perhaps he could dominate and defeat all these people, making them soil their pants.

But the problem is that they made a big fuss, but didn't get any benefits at all.

Although I now have the Lu Xian Sword, which can enhance my combat power, I still can't beat Da Zhi Xian after all. The gap in cultivation is just too big.

The gap is so huge, it can't be bridged by a mere high-grade immortal artifact. Besides, they have three of them all at once, plus so many Great Spirit Immortals and Great Earth Immortals.

Qú Shāng and others saw the three people, and their eyes lit up immediately.

They gathered here, not really with any specific purpose in mind, but simply unwilling to leave just yet. They wanted to wait and see what would happen.

I never expected that someone would come out so soon, and I even ran into them.

At this moment, all eyes were on Ye Bufan, wanting to see what changes he had after receiving the inheritance.

But after looking at it for a long time, it was the same as before, seemingly no change at all.

Ye Bufan's mind raced, and finally came up with a not-very-good solution. At this point, he could only rely on the prestige of the First Sword Immortal to see if it could scare these people away.

"Master Jun told me to ask, what are you all still doing here"

Get out of here right now, or you'll never have another chance to leave!

His words were delivered with conviction, as if he truly had been sent on a mission.

Even Shen Qiyun and Yuhuafēi both deeply believed that when they fainted, Elder Jun really issued such an order.

"Yes...yes...yes..."

All the immortals who were originally gathered here nodded in succession, and then one by one they rose into the air and fled in a panic.

It's no wonder they readily believed him, after all, they had witnessed Jun Wuming's power firsthand at Jian Lu.

While Ye Bufan has already passed the three-tiered assessment and became the heir to the First Sword Immortal's legacy, it is natural for him to come out and announce orders on behalf of Old Jun.

These people feared that if you, in a fit of anger, would slay them all, they fled one after another, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Only two people remained standing there, the uncle and nephew duo, Qu Shang and Qu Changhe.

At this time, both of them were extremely conflicted in their hearts. They were afraid that Jun Wuming would cause them trouble, but they didn't want to miss the opportunity to kill Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan's heart tightened. These two guys hadn't left, it seemed he would have to add fuel to the fire.

"Well, do you dare disobey Old Master's orders I'll count to three, and if you don't leave, don't blame me."

After he finished speaking, he extended three fingers and began to count down, "Three... Two..."

Qu Shang gritted his teeth, and ultimately made a decision. Revenge was nothing compared to his own life!

He grabbed Qu Changhe and was about to flee quickly, but at that moment, a deafening roar came from behind Ye Bufan.

Several people turned their heads together, and saw that the Jianlu behind them had completely become a ruin. Including the bamboo grove just now, it had all been turned into flying debris by the fierce sword energy.

Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. The last vestiges of your soul, Lord Unnamed, chose to destroy all that you left behind with the force of your blade.

Ye Bufan had ten thousand grass mud horses running through his mind. To reveal himself at this time, this was such a damn pitfall, what the hell.

What's this old man in such a hurry for, can't he wait another hour or so

Originally, the goal was to scare off Uncle Qu and his nephew. Now, everything is ruined.

I originally wanted to try and bluff, but the tiger skin ended up exposing itself. How can I still bluff now

Qū Shāng looked at the ruined Jianlú, first stunned for a moment, then burst into loud laughter.

"You little rascal, you almost fooled old man! "

But that's alright, it scares away those useless things. The Sword Immortal inheritance is all mine now!

Now it's clear as day, even Jian Lu has become like this, how could there possibly still be a trace of Jun Wuming's soul left

It's obvious that Ye Bufan made all this up to scare them away.

After the laughter subsided, he strode to Ye Bufan's side: "Boy, hand over the legacy of the First Sword Immortal, and this old man might consider sparing your life."

Although he wanted to slap the young man in front of him to death, the inheritance of the Sword Immortal was ultimately more important.

"Okay!"

Ye Bufan's face was filled with dejection, and he nodded helplessly.

"But you have to promise me one thing, let us leave in peace."

Qu Shang used his gaze to stop the impulsive Qu Chang He and said, "Alright, as long as you hand over the inheritance, I promise you anything. I guarantee that none of the three of you will be harmed."

Ye Bufan hesitated a little: “What if I give you the inheritance, and you go back on your word”

"Boy, I've lived for thousands of years. How could I, an old man like me, break a promise to a child like you"

Qu Shang's expression changed, "Besides, at this point in time, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me"

Besides believing, you have no other way to go.

“Well, I can stay, but you have to let the other two leave first.”

"Okay."

Now Qiu Shang's only focus is on obtaining the inheritance of the First Sword Immortal, everything else is insignificant.

Ye Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just about to call the two women away, when Yuhuafei shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Brother-in-law, you can't be cowardly! Why be afraid of this old geezer!"

And that little bastard, he's Shen Jie's enemy, I have to cut him into a thousand pieces.

Then she crossed her arms and pointed at Qu Shang with one finger, "My brother-in-law is very powerful, he can slap you all to death with one hand!"

Ye Bufan was speechless. He had worked hard to secure an escape opportunity, only for the little girl to waste it like this.

"Keep quiet and get out of here quickly."

He wanted to immediately shut this little girl's mouth and throw her out.

"Brother-in-law, you really don't need to be intimidated, don't be afraid of this old geezer. I'm very good at reading faces, you know."

This old geezer is surrounded by black energy, he's obviously nearing the end of his life and could die any minute!

Ye Bufan's heart was in turmoil. Not only did this little girl look exactly like Yu Hualing, but her mischievous skills were also impeccable.

If you really anger Qu Shang, then you won't be able to leave even if you want to.

As expected, a sinister look flashed across Qu Shang's face.

"Dare I say that my time is short, and I'll send you to your grave now!"

After finishing his words, he struck out with a palm. A gigantic hand formed from immortal energy descended from the sky.

The Great Immortal made his move, and the immense power he wielded caused the three people to tremble.

Ye Bufan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. This old man was simply too powerful. He had thought of all sorts of methods, but none could stand up to him.

Even if he summoned Xia Qing, she wouldn't be a match for the opponent. He could only offer his own life as well.

Just when he was extremely anxious, suddenly Xian Yuan's hand crumbled, Qu Shang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground with a thud.

Both eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness, but he had already died of anger!e result was that he was beaten so badly.But the matter was only just beginning. The figure of Ao Yue Xianzi appeared before him once more, and a third fist blasted out.This time, the west wind was fi...