Chapter One Thousand and Thirty: The Battle at the Peak of Hongye Mountain

A beam of dazzling white light descended from the sky, piercing through the heavens and the earth, and a figure faintly appeared in the beam of light. No matter who saw this scene, they would think that they had seen a god.

In the Huo Family Villa, Huo Jiaming looked at the vision of the mountain in the distance, opened his mouth involuntarily, with a look of astonishment on his face, and suddenly realized that this incident seemed to have something to do with Zhuo Bufan.

"Everyone hurry up and pay respects to the gods!"

"The gods have come to the world."

"Fairy!"

Many people directly took out their mobile phones to record videos and take pictures, but when they wanted to upload them to the Internet, they found that their mobile phones had completely lost signal.

On another hilltop, warriors from the Dragon Kingdom gathered here, and people from the Yinmen also gathered here. Looking at the light beam, they felt a kind of trembling from the soul. Is this the coercion of the innate strong?

The opponent didn't say a word, but even their belief in fighting was shattered. In front of the opponent's strength, they were like wooden boats floating in the boundless black sea, and they might be smashed into sawdust by the waves at any time.

The figure of the white light beam descended to a position a hundred meters above the ground, and finally stopped.

There was a purple light in the depths of Zhuo Bufan's pupils, he clasped his palms and clenched his fists tightly, the blood in his body was boiling and burning, and even the spiritual energy seemed to be a little out of his control.

"The strength of the innate strong is really far behind me." Zhuo Bufan gritted his silver teeth, but his delicate cheeks were full of determination. At this time, everyone seemed to see clearly that the figure that appeared in the light beam was a middle-aged man with fluttering long hair and wearing a white gown. He had a firm face, and there seemed to be thunder and waves in his eyes. He just stood there , like an insurmountable mountain, majestic and impressive

awe.

"Shadow Killer, come out and die!"

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, opened his lips, and a voice spread throughout Hongye Mountain, like a thunderclap, and ordinary people even fainted from the shock.

Huo Yongshi, Qi Wan, and Gu Shu stared at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief.

This immortal from the 'Heaven Realm' came to look for him?

And it seems to be his enemy.

Li Ming, Luo Jiahao, and Li Shujie were also stunned for a moment. The fairy-like man on the mountain was actually Zhuo Bufan's enemy.

"That guy thought he was the number one in the martial arts world, so he didn't pay attention to anyone, and he really provoked a strong enemy." Li Shujie clenched his fists excitedly.

Although Li Ming and Luo Jiahao didn't speak, seeing someone coming to trouble Zhuo Bufan now, their faces were slightly excited.

They were afraid of Zhuo Bufan's strength just now, but they were still a little angry deep in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it out. Now that they see a strong man coming to seek revenge, they are naturally happy.

"Mr. Zhuo, who is he?" Huo Yongshi asked Zhuo Bufan with suspicion in her clear eyes.

"It's just an ant." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

In the past, he was a Ninth Rank Immortal Venerable, and a congenital powerhouse was not even qualified to shine his shoes. Unexpectedly, after his rebirth, even a congenital powerhouse would dare to yell at him!

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he walked forward.

It's just that every time he took a step, there seemed to be invisible stairs on the soles of his feet, running towards the sky and the mountain.

"Young Master, be careful. You must come back properly, otherwise Shi Jian and Sister Ye Zi will be sad." Shi Jian said loudly, with a worried look on his cute pretty face.

But she also knew very well in her heart that this level of battle was simply not something she could participate in.

Zhuo Bufan stopped, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Sect Master Qingxuan with a calm expression on his face.

"Yingsha, you killed me from Qingxuan sect, and even my two sons. In fact, I don't care if you killed Qingxuan, but Qingzong is my recognized heir. You have completely angered me by killing him. "Sect Master Qingxuan stared straight at Zhuo Bufan with lightning-like eyes.

"They came to provoke me first. If you are strong in the comprehension world and have the courage to provoke me, you must be prepared to die."

Zhuo Bufan said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing. Sect Master Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and said with a smile: "I should really look at you more highly, since you have such a high level of cultivation at your age It's really not easy, I didn't expect your mind to be like an old monster, it's really scary, like you

If this kind of person is not killed in the cradle, and grows up in the future, I am afraid that no one will be able to subdue you. "

"Don't you think you can subdue me now?" Zhuo Bufan said, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and the aura of his body suddenly soared, faintly countering the aura of the innate strong man.

"Hehe, Shadow Killer, your strength really surprises me. If you are willing to dedicate your soul to me and be my slave for generations, maybe I can save your life today." Sect Master Qingxuan said suddenly.

"Staying alive?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were already covered with a layer of purple, and there was an incomparably tenacious light shining in his eyes, "Life is a hero, and death is a ghost."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan opened his palms, two groups of violently burning purple flames were condensed in his palms, he slammed his palms together, and the two groups of fireballs flew towards Sect Master Qingxuan at high speed.

Zhuo Bufan cultivated the fire aura in his body to the level of great achievement, and the purple pupil was born. This flame not only has an extremely high temperature, it can dissolve everything, and even the soul of a monk will be burned to ashes.

The purple flame leaped away, pulling out two long purple flame tails.

Even the air seems to be distorted and melted by the extremely high temperature in the purple flame, and all distorted airflows appear.

"You want to kill me just because of this, today if I replace you, I can't be a hero, and I can't be a ghost."

Sect Master Qingxuan's expression was indifferent, even a little bit of disdain, but he just gently stretched out a palm and held it in the air.

The two groups of purple flames that had come rapidly stopped suddenly and condensed in the air.

"ridiculous."

Sect Master Qingxuan waved his hand, and two groups of purple flames immediately flew to the side and landed on one of the mountain peaks. There was an explosion sound, and the purple flames burned trees, stones, and gravel into air, and the mountain peak seemed to appear out of thin air. Two holes.

Seeing this scene, people from the Villa, Martial Arts World, and Yinmen opened their mouths one after another. The destructive power of the two small flames was no less than that of two super missiles.

Huo Yongshi was completely sluggish. Zhuo Bufan's method of suppressing Li Shujie just now was nothing more than a drizzle compared to now, and it was basically useless.

Huo Jiaming also showed an extremely shocked expression on his face, muttering to himself, "Could this be Mr. Zhuo's real strength?"

Chen Shi, Li Ming, Luo Jiahao, and Li Shujie also stared wide-eyed, trembling all over.

This kind of destructive power has completely surpassed human beings, and he is like a god. Could it be that he can suppress the Japanese cabinet to bow to him with his own strength. Zhuo Bufan seemed to have guessed the result a long time ago, his face was neither sad nor happy, he opened his thin lips, and said softly: "Ice Emperor Rain Sword!"