The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 898 Shameless?

Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.

Ye Bufan looked at the cultivators around him and said, "Then let's do as we discussed earlier. Ye Xun, Ye Mao, Ye Xin and the other eight will lead the charge.

You guys, find the right opportunity to pick the Dragon Soul Grass. You only get one chance, so make sure you're sure before you act!"

The Ye family cultivators discussed for a long time but could not come up with a good solution, so they had no choice but to choose this risky method.

One team of eight attracted the attention of the eighth-level dragon soul, while the other team of four seized the opportunity to pick the dragon soul grass.

Ye Xin opened her mouth, and finally said: "Cousin, should we wait for Junior Sister Qinqin?

Her 'Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Demon' has a strong inhibitory effect on Dragon Souls."

Ye Bufan looked at Ye Xin and said, "I also know that her sound power has a great influence on the soul, but we have been waiting for her for ten days. In ten days, she should have arrived long ago.

There are only two reasons why it hasn’t appeared yet…”

Everyone was silent, knowing that the reason Ye Qinqin hadn't arrived yet must be that something must have happened.

Either they were hunted down and forced to move to other places, or they were killed by the monks from Nanzhou.

After two breaths of silence, Ye Bufan continued, "We can't wait any longer. The cultivators in South Continent already outnumber those in East Continent.

If we wait any longer, there will only be more cases, so we'd better act as soon as possible."

On the other side, there was a group of more than 40 people who were also planning to get the Dragon Soul Grass.

This group of people were the cultivators from Nanzhou that Ye Bufan had mentioned, and their leader was Hua Rendong from Zijin Mansion.

He had been traveling with He Yandong before, but they had a falling out halfway and he left with more than a hundred people.

After flying for a day, their team met Ye Bufan's team.

Ye Bufan's team originally had more than eighty cultivators. After meeting He Yandong's team, they immediately started fighting.

Ye Bufan was quite powerful and killed more than twenty cultivators from Nanzhou by himself.

But after all, there were fewer people on his side, and after a fierce battle, they all dispersed.

More than sixty people died on Ye Bufan's side, and about eighty people died on Hua Rendong's side.

But Ye Bufan stood in front of Hua Rendong like a god of war, blocking more than forty monks from Nanzhou.

After a stalemate of more than ten breaths, Hua Rendong retreated with the remaining forty or so Nanzhou monks.

Ye Bufan didn't dare to chase after them. Everyone was exhausted, so they chose to retreat temporarily.

After Ye Bufan and a dozen people flew for a while, they discovered the 'Dragon Soul Abyss'. After knowing that 'Dragon Soul Grass' was abundant here, he decided to take the risk and pick it.

Hua Rendong and his party also arrived here and were interested in the 'Dragon Soul Grass', but Hua Rendong wanted to kill Ye Bufan more.

They did not discuss how to pick the 'Dragon Soul Grass', but discussed how to kill Ye Bufan and his group.

Some people said that when they were picking the Dragon Soul Grass, they would do something to them.

Some people also said that they should wait for He Yandong’s team to come and join them, and then attack Ye Bufan together.

Some people also suggested to lie in ambush and wait for Ye Bufan and others to pick the Dragon Soul Grass, and then snatch it away.

The noise was so deafening that Hua Rendong's head ached.

Hua Rendong's forehead veins popped out, and he shouted, "Shut up!"

He had fought with Ye Bufan before and was beaten by Ye Bufan, so he was very angry. When he heard these people talking at once, he became even more angry.

Hua Rendong stood up and shouted, "Who said we should wait for He Yandong? Why do I need help from that idiot who thinks with his lower body?!"

Hua Rendong snorted coldly and continued, "That idiot hasn't come over yet, something must have happened!

Either he was killed, or he ran off to who knows where after chasing a woman's skirt.

A brainless pervert, it would be best if he died!"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

Hua Rendong dared to scold He Yandong like that, but they didn't dare and could only pretend not to hear.

After a moment's silence, Hua Rendong was about to speak when his face suddenly lit up with joy and he flew into the air.

A large group of monks came roaring from the east. Hua Rendong said happily, "My fellow disciples, you are finally here~"

More than three thousand monks from Nanzhou came galloping. The monk in the lead was wearing a purple-gold robe and a purple-gold crown on his head. He had a determined and handsome look on his face. He was none other than Nanzhou’s number one prodigy, Nangong Tian!

Nangong Tian retracted his light and saw Hua Rendong in a state of disarray. He frowned slightly and asked, "Junior Brother Hua, what happened to you guys? Why isn't that kid He Yandong here?"

Hua Rendong smiled bitterly and gave a brief account of what had happened before.

Nangong Tian's face turned cold and he snorted.

More than three thousand monks were shocked. Even Hua Rendong shrank his neck and bowed his head hurriedly.

After a while, Nangong Tiancai said calmly, "Let's ignore him for now. Where is Ye Bufan from the Yu Lei Sect that you mentioned? I want to go meet him."

Hua Rendong was delighted and hurriedly bowed, saying, "We had a fierce battle with them before and separated not far ahead.

But that's the Dragon Soul Abyss, and Ye Bufan and the others seem very interested in the Dragon Soul Grass, so they should be nearby."

Nangong Tian nodded, and extended his consciousness. After a moment, Nangong Tian smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's still there. Let's go~"

Nangong Tian's spiritual sense is stronger than that of an average person in the early stage of fusion, and the area within a radius of 5,000 miles is covered by his spiritual sense.

Ye Bufan was only more than two thousand miles away from them, and was found by Nangong Tian in an instant.

After making all the arrangements, Ye Bufan and the others were preparing to take the risk and pick the Dragon Soul Grass.

Suddenly, a large wave of magical power fluctuations came, and there were several existences among them that made Ye Bufan feel extremely terrifying.

Ye Bufan's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Run!"

But in this Holy Flame Realm, how many targets targeted by Nangong Tian can escape?

As soon as they shouted the word "run", a powerful pressure came over them. Except for Ye Bufan, the other eleven people were all crushed by this pressure.

Nangong Tian walked in the sky, looked down at Ye Bufan and the others, shook his head and said: "They are all garbage, I thought I could fight a few moves with you~"

Ye Bufan recognized Nangong Tian and said tremblingly: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!"

Nangong Tian laughed and said, "You are not worthy of my attack. I will kill you all."

Ye Bufan's eyes were about to burst, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Tian! You are nothing special, but you dare to fight me!"

Nangong Tian ignored Ye Bufan completely, and more than a dozen cultivators from Nanzhou had already rushed out.

Although Ye Bufan was not overwhelmed by Nangong Tian's pressure, his movements were still affected.

He wanted to save the cultivators of the Ye family, but he couldn't control his body at all.

Just as the magic was about to blast more than a dozen people to pieces, suddenly another pressure came, dispersing Nangong Tian's pressure, and then a loud laugh was heard: "Hahaha, Brother Nangong, I'm honored~"

Nangong Tianxin was shocked, turned around to look at the figure in front of Ye Bufan, and said lightly: "It turned out to be Junior Brother Pan."

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and bowed slightly, saying, "If Brother Nangong wants to have fun, I'd be happy to fight you for a few moves~"

Nangong Tian smiled slightly and said, "How can a few moves between you and me determine the winner?"

Ye Qinqin, Chen Jie and others fell behind Pan Chengfeng. Facing thousands of Nanzhou cultivators, everyone felt a little weak.

Ye Qinqin looked at Ye Bufan and asked softly, "Cousin, are you okay?"

Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, but I don't know what will happen later."

Ye Bufan looked at Pan Chengfeng and said, "Junior Brother Pan, you are too impulsive. Now none of us can escape."

Pan Chengfeng didn't answer Ye Bufan. He looked at the thousands of cultivators in Nanzhou and said, "If Brother Nangong really wants to fight, let these people retreat.

Otherwise, if I don't control my strength, they might all die here."

A group of Nanzhou cultivators thought they had misheard. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator actually made such a huge claim. Did he think he was a Fusion cultivator?!

Nangong Tian raised his right hand and waved it. Everyone thought that Nangong Tian was going to kill this arrogant boy with one move, but Nangong Tian actually said, "All of you retreat ten thousand meters away."

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong, even the twenty or so cultivators from Dongzhou thought they had heard it wrong.

But what Nangong Tian said next shocked everyone.

Nangong Tian said coldly: "Are you all deaf? This kid's strength is on par with mine. If we fight, you will all die here!"

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and sent a message to the people of Dongzhou, "You should also retreat ten thousand meters away. Nangong Tian is very powerful. If a fight breaks out, I won't be able to protect you."