Chapter Nine Hundred Eighty: Slaying the Yin Dragon

Ye Bufan was trying to doAnd at that moment, someone else saw the annihilator cannon appear out of thin air."Master, what is that"Fang Jing looked up, ten miles away was nothing to him with his culti...With a deafening boom, the thick lightning struck Yinlong with great force, causing the entire Tianleis Mountain to tremble.

The Yinlong was struck by lightning, its massive body flying backwards ten meters, but it soon pounced forward with bared fangs and claws, seemingly unscathed.

"I told you all, lightning is useless against my darling. Just wait to die!"

Ye Bufan raised an eyebrow. Generally speaking, lightning has a strong restraining effect on creatures of the yin attribute.

The lightning dragon before us seems to be immune to lightning, it barely causes any significant damage.

Finally, he understood. The core of this Yinlong was the Yin Soul Blade. As an unparalleled demonic weapon, it naturally wasn't afraid of lightning.

"Well then, let's see which is more powerful: the evil soldiers or the divine artifacts."

Thinking about this, he stepped on another lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket. His whole body soared into the air, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the dragon's tooth was held in his palm.

Under the full force of the chaotic true energy, the dragon tooth, originally over a foot long, instantly swelled to about two meters.

At the same time, the radiance surged explosively, extending for several dozen meters. It fluctuated in the void, drawing out streaks of brilliant sword light.

At this moment, the young man holds a divine weapon in his hand and steps on lightning. His entire being radiates powerful energy, just like a god descended from heaven.

"My God, he's so handsome, he's incredibly handsome..."

"Ye Bufan is so amazing, he can actually fight against Master Bei Gong Jing directly. I feel like I'm in love..."

"You love a fart You haven't seen how many beautiful women there are, any one of them could be a hundred times prettier than you with just their toe..."

At this moment, many people are awestruck by Ye Bufan's earth-shattering power and begin to cheer him on.

But the shadow dragon remained unfazed, lunging forward with its fangs bared. Its maw opened, releasing a torrent of thick, oppressive Yin Qi.

"Duck!"

Leng Qingqiu and the others were all extremely nervous, letting out a series of gasps.

Master Qingye's expression was gloomy. Originally, she wanted to take Ye Bufan to battle, but now it seemed that if she had replaced him, she would undoubtedly lose at this moment.

This Yin Dragon is simply too powerful, it's beyond the capabilities of ordinary martial artists to contend with. Perhaps only a Saint, reaching legendary cultivation, could slay it.

Ye Bufan held the Dragonfang tightly, raised it high, and roared, "Strike for me!"

No words can describe the sharpness of Dragon Fang at this moment.

This strike was like splitting the entire mountain in half. Under the gaze of countless people, a golden sword glow that pierced the heavens and earth erupted. This sword glow, like a long knife cleaving through water, easily cut through the Yin dragon's protective Yin Qi, directly severing its enormous head.

The Yinlong, which had just withstood a tremendous thunderstorm unscathed, vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving only a black longsword suspended in mid-air.

"So handsome, he's really too handsome, now even dragons can be slain..."

"Ye Bufan, I love you, I want to give you a monkey..."

With a thunderous stomp and a blade that sliced through the shadowy dragon, Ye Bufan's series of dazzling moves immediately gained him countless fans who cheered and rallied behind him.

Before the crowd could even close their mouths, the situation took a drastic turn. The black long sword once again violently absorbed the yin energy, transforming into a menacing yin dragon in the blink of an eye.

Compared to the last one, this transformed Yin Dragon is more powerful and ferocious.

"Ye Bufan, ignorant junior, you couldn't even dream that a yin vein is suppressed beneath Tianlei Mountain"

Seeing the scene before his eyes, Bei Gongjing let out a burst of frenzied laughter.

"I tell you, the Shade's Edge blade is invincible here. Even if you kill yourself, you have no chance of winning. Just wait to die."

Having spoken, he waved his hand. The sinister dragon, swirling with a fierce wind, surged forward once again with terrifying ferocity.

And this time, Ye Bufan seemed to not react at all, instantly being swallowed by the Yin Dragon.

And that black dragon, its momentum still unabated, rammed into the halfway point of Tianlei Mountain with a deafening boom, smashing a deep, bottomless hole into the mountainside.

"Ah!"

Only now did everyone realize what was happening and gasped in astonishment.

"My goodness, Ye Bufan has lost after all…"

"There's no way, facing an undying Yin Dragon, even a god might not win..."

"It's a pity such a good young man died like this..."

Compared to the gasps and lamentations of everyone else, there was a burst of cheers over there.

"Great, that bastard is finally dead!"

Zheng Huayang was so happy that he jumped up directly.

Another fat man popped up beside him, it was Li Long who had been secretly watching from the side.

"Young Master Zheng, congratulations! From now on, Hong Kong Island will belong to the Zheng family."

Before this, he hadn't shown himself directly for fear of what might happen. Now that Ye Bufan was dead, he made a grand entrance.

And over at the Gao family, everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Su Ruyu, An Yimo, Qin Chuchu and others all stood there like wooden sculptures.

"This bastard, I'm going to kill him, avenge Xiao Fan."

Leng Qingqiu disregarded her injuries, brandished her sword, and leaped upwards, ready to rush up the mountain. However, she was pulled back by Master Qingye.

"Don't be hasty, let's see the situation first. I always feel Xiao Fan is fine."

As a master at the peak of the celestial rank, Master Qingye's insight far surpassed that of ordinary people.

She immediately saw that Ye Bufan was completely capable of dodging the Yin Dragon. Even if he couldn't defeat it, he could still protect his life.

But he didn't dodge, letting the shadowy dragon swallow him. There must have been his own reasons.

Halfway up the mountain, Bei Gongjing let out a burst of laughter.

In his eyes, Ye Bufan had no reason to survive in this situation.

"Come out."

He cast a spell, hoping to summon the Yin Dragon from within the cave and retrieve his Yin Soul Blade.

But he cast several spells in succession, and there was still no movement in the cave. He even lost contact with the Yin Soul Saber.

"What's going on"

The smile slowly vanished from Bei Gong Jing's face, followed by an expression of utter shock.

Before him, a young man slowly walked out of the cave, holding a small black bottle in his hand. Who else could it be but Ye Bufan

"You... you... you're not dead"

Bei Gongjing was utterly shocked, even racking his brains he couldn't imagine how Ye Bufan had survived.you can't do this! I'm your junior brother!"No matter how much Du Chong shouted, Xia Hou Ting and his two companions remained unmoved, their personal lives more important than brotherhood.Just then, t...