Looking at Ye Fan before him, who was radiating a murderous aura, Lu Ming narrowed his eyes.
He didn't know why this guy harbored such intense murderous intent toward him.
Was it just because he had pretended to be his great-uncle?
Was that really necessary?
It must be the fluctuations of destiny that made them natural enemies.
Because when Lu Ming looked at him, he also felt incredibly annoyed! He also really wanted to kill him.
He could clearly sense a dangerous feeling coming from the other party.
The moment Ye Fan appeared, Niu Lansan and his group also summoned their weapons, surrounding him with murderous intent.
Damn it, wanting to make a move on their Sect Master was simply courting death.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked at Lu Ming and was momentarily stunned.
He hadn't expected that after not seeing him for so long, this damn mortal had already reached the Golden Core stage...
No matter what, he had to kill him today.
As long as this man was alive, he would be miserable...
Especially when he remembered that he had died at this person's hands twice.
The murderous intent in his eyes grew even stronger...
Thinking of this, he looked at Huang Tianbao.
“Xiao Huang, come here,” he said, his tone carrying a hint of command.
Huang Tianbao, who was holding his Thunderclap Brick and preparing to attack Ye Fan, was instantly stunned.
What was going on?
Was this guy stupid? Couldn't he see they weren't on the same side?
Or was he not making it obvious enough?
“Ye Fan, I won't go with you. In life, I am the Eldest Senior Brother's man, and in death, I am the Eldest Senior Brother's ghost...”
“Holy crap...”
Before Huang Tianbao could even finish speaking, Lu Ming couldn't help but curse.
It's understandable if you say we're on the same side.
But can you not make it sound so clingy and intimate?
Anyone who doesn't know better would think there's something shady going on between us!
Diao San and the others also stared at them in shock. Was there really this kind of gossip in the sect?
When Ye Fan heard Huang Tianbao's words, he also stumbled.
His gaze darted back and forth between Lu Ming and Huang Tianbao.
Did the two of them really share some special relationship?
“Don't misunderstand, and everyone else, don't misunderstand either! We're just fellow disciples... there's really nothing else between us!”
Lu Ming hastily explained.
If he didn't clear this up, the misunderstanding would be massive.
He was a perfectly pure young man; he couldn't let his reputation be ruined...
“Yes, yes... we're just close fellow disciples from the same sect, nothing else...”
Huang Tianbao nodded repeatedly in agreement.
At this moment, he also realized he had misspoke.
Hearing Huang Tianbao's words, Diao San and the others nodded one after another.
They knew it; they hadn't noticed anything unusual between the two...
Ye Fan looked at Huang Tianbao with a cold gaze. He hadn't expected the other party to reject him.
“Do you have any idea what you're missing out on, what you're losing by leaving me?”
Ye Fan spoke once more.
If he hadn't sensed that this guy would be a great help to him in the future, he wouldn't have bogged down with so many words.
Huang Tianbao looked at Ye Fan, speechless. Lose what?
Did this guy think they were choosing a marriage partner?
“I am a man you can never have, so give up on that idea!...”
Huang Tianbao's rejection was swift and absolute.
Ye Fan withdrew his gaze. Forget it. Not everyone had the opportunity to stand by his side as an Immortal Emperor and ascend the immortal path...
But since he couldn't be of help, then he might as well kill him!
Lest he become a nuisance in the future.
With this thought, Ye Fan stopped wasting words and directly summoned Zhuifeng.
Zhuifeng, who was still in a daze, suddenly saw Lu Ming and the others. He was instantly overjoyed:
“Great Sect Master, is your nephew here to take you in for your retirement?”
Slap...
Before Zhuifeng could finish his sentence, Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped him.
“If you want to die, I'll gladly fulfill your wish...”
Seeing Ye Fan fly into a rage, Zhuifeng shrank his neck.
Why was he so unlucky to meet such an unscrupulous master?
Zhuifeng couldn't help but lament his tragic fate and how difficult life was for a wolf.
“Kill them all...”
Just then, Ye Fan gave Zhuifeng an order that was even more unacceptable to him.
“Little Fan, you want me to kill my cousin?”
Ye Fan didn't say a word, directly summoning Zhuifeng's soul imprint.
Ready to crush it at any moment. He was truly sick and tired of this damn, stupid mount.
Once he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, he would sell it.
“Don't, don't... I'll kill them! I'll kill them, alright?”
Looking at the soul imprint in Ye Fan's hand, Zhuifeng turned and shouted to Big Yellow:
“I'm going to kill you guys now...”
Big Yellow, Huang Tianbao, and the others also saw Zhuifeng's helplessness.
Boom... Whoosh... Whoosh...
With that, they turned and fled.
They only needed to lead Zhuifeng away. As for Lu Ming, they weren't too worried.
They had all been soundly beaten by Lu Ming before.
He should be more than capable of handling this show-off.
Zhuifeng, who was still pretending to strike a pose, saw Ye Fan's terrible expression.
He was instantly startled and angrily shouted at the fleeing Big Yellow:
“You little thieves... you have no martial ethics! Fight me for eight hundred rounds!”
“Little Fan, don't worry. Leave these people to me. I guarantee not a single one will escape!”
Then, Zhuifeng chased after them.
Ye Fan couldn't be bothered to call out Zhuifeng for taking it easy on them. Once he killed Lu Ming, those people would be even easier to kill.
Immediately, Ye Fan directly summoned his Blood Jade Sword.
Seeing Ye Fan's move, Lu Ming didn't hold back either.
He directly summoned his Weapon Vault and snatched Ye Fan's Blood Jade Sword.
The moment the Blood Jade Sword was sucked out of thin air by the Weapon Vault, Ye Fan's pupils contracted.
In his previous life, he had been crushed to death by this very weapon.
Not bad, this weapon is quite good. Once I kill him, this weapon will be mine.
“Die!”
Ye Fan roared, his body surging with blood energy as his palms flew.
He pushed his technique, the Ten Thousand Blood Return Origin Demon Canon, to its absolute limit.
Lu Ming looked at Ye Fan's aura. This guy wouldn't be easy to kill!
As expected of the child of fortune of demonic cultivators, he really had some tricks up his sleeve.
He didn't dare to be careless. With a thought, he controlled the spiritual weapons in the Weapon Vault, causing them to shoot out and rain down upon Ye Fan's vital points.
At the same time, a golden glow enveloped his body as his technique also began to circulate.
The Golden Core above his dantian spun frantically, providing a massive amount of spiritual energy.
Seeing the incoming weapons, Ye Fan did not dodge. Instead, a cruel smile played on his lips.
He slammed his left palm onto the ground, and his blood energy violently exploded outward.
It transformed into thousands of blood shadows. This was precisely a technique he had acquired during his time as an Immortal Emperor, the Blood Shadow Doppelganger.
Those blood shadows, like his true body, were also empty-handed.
Yet, they carried the same fierce and murderous energy as they charged toward the sky full of spiritual weapons.
Clanging metallic sounds echoed continuously as the blood shadows shattered upon contact.
However, they also self-detonated, destroying the spiritual weapons in the process.
Lu Ming was stung to the core upon seeing this. This was all money!
Was it easy for him to painstakingly trick people out of these spiritual weapons?
Right at that moment, Ye Fan executed the Dustless Step. Moving like lightning, he transformed into a streak of bloody light and lunged directly at Lu Ming, raising his hand to strike with a palm.
This palm strike contained three layers of hidden force, each stronger than the last.
If hit, one would be heavily injured if not killed.
Boom... A massive explosion resounded.
Seeing the bloody palm striking toward him, Lu Ming did not hesitate to summon back his Weapon Vault to block it.
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