Chapter 1242: One Strike, Fatal Blow

s nothing he could do about it.The other party has a Void Realm expert as their backer, they can't move even if they want to.Now things are different, with the two messages that follow, I have much mo..."Dragon King!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dragon King's Hall exclaimed in unison. However, due to Ye Bufan's previous order, they did not step forward to help.

Liu Yun inside the pavilion was even more nervous. Ever since he met Ye Bufan, he had endless tricks up his sleeve and managed to turn danger into safety every time. This was the first time he got injured.

Qián Mù Wǔ Fū burst into a fit of laughter, his face contorted with hatred as he shouted, "You dare provoke the Qián Mù family Chinese people, your death is finally upon you!"

Nearby Guangji the monk and the Eight Vajras, though they remained silent, all let out long sighs of relief. The Sect Master had taken action in the end, successfully suppressing the opponent. Otherwise, today's situation would have been impossible to resolve.

At this moment, Ye Bufan barely stabilized his figure. Although he was still standing in mid-air, his body trembled uncontrollably, his face pale as death, clearly injured by the palm strike just now.

"Boy, die!"

Chimu Xiaojiro strode towards Ye Bufan, each step seeming to land on solid ground, radiating immense pressure.

"Eye of Fire!"

Ye Bufan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a roar.

Two flames surged up from his eyes, then transformed into two fiery lines, shooting towards the opponent's chest like lightning.

Chimaki Kojiro was slightly taken aback. "You have quite the repertoire of tricks, but unfortunately your cultivation is a bit lacking."

He waved his robe sleeve, and the enormous monk's robes, imbued with boundless celestial energy, instantly extinguished the two flames.

"Shadowless God Fist!"

Seeing that the Eye of Fire didn't harm the opponent, Ye Bufan unleashed a series of punches.

Several muffled sounds rang out, as several invisible sword qi struck Chikaku Kozō's chest. Unfortunately, his protective true energy was too powerful, so although they landed a blow, they failed to achieve the desired effect.

"For the people of China, strength determines everything. Without sufficient cultivation, all techniques are futile."

Chimu Xiaojiro was secretly alarmed. The opponent's endless martial arts skills were simply overwhelming. If they had the same level of cultivation as him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So young and yet so formidable, such a person must not be allowed to remain.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he raised his hand to strike Ye Bufan on the head with a palm.

This attack was like a mountain collapsing, its power astonishing. He had unleashed all of his strength.

Powerful force sealed the surrounding space, preventing the opponent from using teleportation to escape again.

A flicker of despair crossed Ye Bufan's eyes, as if he had run out of options.

"Lord Dragon King!"

The four divine dragons guarding the Dragon King's Palace and the 36 Heavenly Generals let out a cry of alarm, disregarding their previous orders and rushing forward to fight desperately. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Chimu Wufu waved his one arm, his eyes filled with the exhilaration of revenge.

"Dead, this China is finally going to die!"

And at that moment, Ye Bufan's face showed a barely perceptible smile.

He had been working so hard, all leading up to this very moment.

Chimu Xiaojiro's mood was very relaxed. In his eyes, the opponent was already dead, with absolutely no chance of escaping.

Just then, his body suddenly stiffened, a massive hand hovering in mid-air.

"Divine Soul Saber!"

At a critical moment, Ye Bufan used his trump card skill.

After taking the Shenyuan Pill refined from the soul of Patriarch Ziyanyang, his divine sense surpassed his physical body by one level, reaching the realm of Refining Void. In a pure contest of divine consciousness, he would not lose to a master at the Refining Void stage.

This is also his strongest trump card. Such a powerful divine consciousness when casting the Soul-Severing Blade, is simply not something a Saint-rank warrior could resist.

At this moment, Chikaku Shiro's mind was blank. He completely forgot where he was and what he was doing.

At the same time, a golden ray shot out from Ye Bufan's mouth, it was the flying sword Dragon Tooth.

The golden light flashed like lightning, piercing through Chimu Kozjiro's brow in the blink of an eye.

A fatal blow, Chikuni Kojirou's eyes were filled with confusion and unwillingness. He didn't understand how he had suddenly died, when victory seemed so within reach.

The fact remains, it is what it is.

At this moment, his vitality and the surrounding celestial energy vanished rapidly. Afterward, his body plummeted downwards with great speed, crashing heavily onto the hillside and ultimately becoming a bloody pulp.

The headmaster of the Zhenyan Sect, Qianmu's most accomplished sword saint, a powerhouse in the late stage of Martial Saint, died just like that.

"Uh..."

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The crowd around was completely stunned, they didn't even react to what had just happened.

Originally, Senmuku Buofu and the people of Shingon sect had been jubilant. Now, their expressions were vacant and stunned. They never imagined that Chikaku Kojiro, who they revered as a god, would die like this.

Fortune favors the bold, and some are happy while others grieve. The people in Longhuang Palace cheered with glee, and Liu was overjoyed.

At the critical moment, this man still created a miracle, not disappointing them.

After slaying Senzoku Kojiro, Ye Bufan let out a long sigh of relief.

This was the strongest enemy he had faced since inheriting the legacy. Just now, if he had directly used the Soul-Severing Blade, he might have been able to slay the opponent. However, with no experience to refer to, he wasn't sure if there was a 100% chance of success.

Such a powerful enemy, if allowed to escape, would pose endless future troubles.

It was precisely because of this that he used the opportunity of retreat to feign defeat and mislead his opponent. When Chikaku Kojiro's spirit was at its most relaxed, he unleashed his Soul Severing Blade and delivered a fatal blow.

He vanished in a flash, appearing within the gazebo. He reached out and unblocked Liu Yun's acupoints, then waved dismissively at the Dragon King Hall's people: "Don't just stand there, kill the rest of them."

He's no saint or mother Teresa. Since the other party wants to kill him, they need to be prepared to die. He didn't strike first because he always felt the other party had a hidden card up their sleeve.

Now that everything is settled, there's no need for any further pleasantries.

"Yes!"

Xie Changsi, Huang Xiaomei and others responded with a sound, immediately charging towards Qian Muwu and his men with murderous intent.

Right now, they were filled with murderous intent. Though they had just escaped unharmed, the experience had shaken them. Now, there would be no mercy when they struck back.

Seeing that things were going badly, Qian Mu Wu Fu jumped to flee, but was struck down mid-air by Huang Xiao Mei's Wujin God Fist. Immediately following this, the flames of her Eyes of Inferno and Wind Blade Sword rained down upon him.

"Ah..."

Kenmu Takeo let out a heart-wrenching scream before following Kenmu Kojiro's fate, his body reduced to ashes.

Even the Eight Great Vajra of the Shingon sect were no match, being almost instantly slaughtered by the 36 Heavenly Warriors. The Thousand Wooden Long-Row witnessing from the sidelines was also slain along with them.

"You... you..." Guangji Monk was both astonished and furious, "This is a sacred place of Buddhism, how dare you commit such atrocities..."

"Holy land of Buddhism! Bull**!"

After saving Liu Yun, Ye Bufan flashed before the eyes of Master Guangji.

When Qianmujia was killing and setting fires, why didn't you say this was a holy land of Buddhism When you were helping the evildoers, why didn't you say you were Buddhists

When Chikaku Shigeru tried to kill me just now, where were you

"Just relying on you little bastards, you dare to claim yourselves as disciples of Buddha"

"I..."

Great Compassion Monk was speechless after being reprimanded. In fact, Ye Bufan didn't give him another chance to speak. As soon as he finished speaking, Dragon Tooth shot out like lightning and chopped off his bald head.

To this point, the True Word Sect's master is dead, as well as Abbot Guangji and the Eight Great Vajra. The three generations of swordsmen from the Qianmu family have all been exterminated.

From now on, only the Watanabe family remains among the five great families of the Great Dog Country. The other four great families have all been removed from the list. now, not even enough to place a bet. He couldn't possibly go to Ximen Feng to borrow money; he just couldn't bring himself to swallow his pride.Though he has many valuable possessions, he is reluctan...