Chapter 141: Rescue

Feeling the tit-for-tat momentum between the two, Ye Buwen finally understood what Huang Feng was thinking.

He stood up and said: "I don't mean to look down on senior. I just want to ask senior if I kill all the foundation-building monks of Xuansha Sect, whether senior is willing to stop Xuansha Sect's golden elixir."

Master Huang Feng and Zeng Feng both looked at Ye Buwen in surprise.

Zeng Feng looked Ye Buwen up and down and said disdainfully: "You want to go against my Xuansha Sect and seek death."

Master Huang Feng looked suspicious.

"Why did you kill the monks from the Xuansha Sect? Do you have a grudge against them?"

Ye Buwen shook his head.

"No grudge."

"But the Xuansha Sect is acting arrogantly. According to their actions, sooner or later they will offend me, and we will have a grudge."

"What do you mean?" Huang Fengzhen couldn't keep up with Ye Buwen's thoughts for the time being.

"The Xuansha Sect wants to know how I make blood jade. Sooner or later they will find me, but I don't intend to hand it over."

"I have a strong temper. If the Xuansha Sect wants to rob you, I will kill the Xuansha Sect's monks."

Zeng Feng snorted coldly.

"You are ignorant and your tone is very arrogant. I want to see what you can do to kill the monks of my Xuansha Sect."

Master Huang Feng smiled.

"Very good. I admire your bloody nature. As long as you are willing to kill the monks of the Xuansha Sect, I will protect you. The more you kill, the better. It is best to kill them all."

"I am invincible under the golden elixir. As long as the seniors can stop the golden elixir from taking action. I can guarantee that even if all the foundation-building monks of Xuansha Sect attack at the same time, I can kill them."

Zeng Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Junior, your words really amused me. People like you can no longer be called arrogant, but a fool with a brain problem."

Ye Buwen ignored Zeng Feng's ridicule.

According to ordinary concepts, such a thing is indeed impossible, it is simply a fantasy.

But he is different, he can do it, and what he is least afraid of is a group fight by the weak.

With the ability to suck blood, he can keep killing for one year, two years, or even a hundred years.

Theoretically speaking, as long as he continues to kill, let alone the Xuansha Sect, it is only a matter of time before all the creatures under the golden elixir in the entire world are wiped out.

Master Huang Feng was speechless. Not to mention Zeng Feng's smile, he wanted to laugh too.

"Ye Buwen, stop talking nonsense. As long as you dare to kill the Xuansha Sect monks, I will keep you safe. Even if the Xuansha Sect pursues you, I can send you to a safe area far enough away."

"Senior's words are enough."

Ye Buyen smiled slightly, extremely confident.

Zeng Feng continued to laugh.

"A brainless fool like you really dares to offend my Xuansha Sect. Based on what you said, even if I, a monk from the Xuansha Sect, don't come looking for you, I will put you on the must-kill list. I want to see your face. Will the pursuit of my Xuansha Sect monks make me cry bitterly and cause incontinence?"

Ye Buwen said indifferently: "You'd better hope that the monks in your Xuansha Sect don't mess with me."

After saying that, Ye Buwen bowed to Master Huang Feng and walked towards the door.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Buwen went to the Star Auction House.

He wanted to see what the attitude of Xingxu Master from Xingchen Auction House was.

The four golden elixirs of Xuansha Sect are a lot to talk about, but Fengyun City is not simple either.

He has met three golden elixirs alone.

As long as these three golden elixirs can slow down the Xuansha Sect's golden elixirs, he can escape unscathed after killing people.

Although he was extremely confident in himself, he still had to be cautious when facing Jin Dan.

Before entering the Xingchen Auction House, Ye Buwen saw the Xuansha Sect monk and the people from the Xingchen Auction House fighting in the air.

The iconic black mysterious spiritual power can be seen without looking at it.

There are thirteen monks from the Xuansha Sect and twenty-eight monks from the Star Auction House.

But the battle was on the Xuansha Sect's side.

The foundation-building monks of Xingchen Auction House are not as good as Xuansha Sect in cultivation, and secondly, they are afraid of the spells cast by Xuansha's spiritual power.

The power of Xuansha escapes everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be injured due to being contaminated by the power of Xuansha, or even conflict with the operation of spiritual power.

Among the foundation-building monks at the Star Auction House, Ye Buwen saw a familiar person.

The ancestor of the Zhu Mingwu family, Zhu Wu.

He, a low-level foundation-building monk, was flying in the air and was attacked by Xuanshamen monks, causing him to flee in all directions.

Although he was restrained by his companions, they could only stop the Xuansha Sect monks a little, and did not help Zhu Wu in his dangerous situation.

This Xuansha monk seems to have decided that Zhu Wu is a soft persimmon and must crush him to death and chase him non-stop.

"Senior Zhu, here."

Ye Buwen waved and shouted at Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu looked overjoyed and flew towards the direction of Ye Buwen.

The monks from the Xuansha Sect looked stern when they saw Ye Buwen meddling in other people's business.

A huge dark palm condensed in front of him, which contained rich mysterious spiritual power.

For ordinary monks, contact would mean death.

The palm flew towards Ye Buwen.

Ye Buwen jumped up, forcefully passed through Xuansha's giant palm, and kicked out the Xuansha Sect monk behind him.

The huge force caused the monk to vomit blood and look horrified.

Ye Buwen patted the tattered clothes on his body and inhaled the powerful Xuansha spiritual power on the surface into his body.

"Boss Ye, are you okay?"

Zhu Wu landed next to Ye Buwen, looking worriedly at the Xuansha spiritual power entangled around him.

"It's okay, this Xuansha power can't hurt me."

Ye Buwen looked natural, showing no sign of pain from being hurt by Xuansha's spiritual power.

Zhu Wu understood that Ye Buwen's body-refining realm was higher than he imagined.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business."

The Xuansha Sect monk spitting blood flew over and looked at Ye Buwen with murderous intent.

Ye Buwen ignored him and asked Zhu Wu: "Senior Zhu, do you know where Xingxiu Zhenren went? Xingchen Auction House has been fighting with Xuansha Sect monks, and he doesn't care?"

Zhu Wu sighed.

"Zhenren couldn't stand this anger, so he fought with Xuansha Sect Jindan Zhenren."

"Xuansha Sect monks took advantage of Zhenren being led away to seize the auction house's treasure house, so we fought."

Ye Buwen was certain that another Xuansha Sect Jindan was being restrained.

This Xingxiu Zhenren didn't seem to be the kind of person who was afraid of trouble. If he was being hunted, he should be able to help him.

"How dare you ignore me." Xuansha Sect monks were furious and cast a spell on Ye Buwen, trying to kill him.

Ye Buwen's figure suddenly flashed, leaving a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

"Pa..." A crisp and loud slap sound.

The Xuansha Sect monk tilted his head to one side, his eyes full of disbelief.

This man was so fast.

After a moment, he came to his senses and was humiliated by a slap.

He was about to roar and fight with Ye Buwen, but suddenly he felt pain in more than a dozen places on his body like sharp spikes.

Ye Buwen used the spiritual pressure technique to quickly plant more than a dozen spiritual pressures in the vital parts of the Xuansha Sect monk's body.

These low spiritual pressures are located in the small meridians. Once the Xuansha spiritual power flows through, it will inevitably cause the Xuansha spiritual power to fluctuate and leak out.

Although they practiced Xuansha Qigong, the overflow of Xuansha power is also extremely painful for them.

Ye Buwen grabbed the monk's neck and shouted to the air: "Xuansha Sect monk, stop it."

Unfortunately, his voice was not loud enough to attract the monk who hit him.

Ye Buwen cleared his throat.

His right palm was like a loudspeaker, and the spiritual power was attached to the palm of his hand.

"Xuanshamen monk, stop it."

Instantly, the sound turned into sound waves, and the sound was huge.

The Xuanshamen monk's attention was attracted, and he looked at Ye Buwen.

Discovering that he was holding his relative's neck in his hand, the Xuanshamen monk looked furious.

"Dare to hurt my Xuanshamen monk, take your life."

Ye Buwen raised the person in his hand and blocked him in front of him.

The meaning was very clear, calling this side.

"Put down my seventeenth uncle." A monk shouted.

Ye Buwen was a little surprised by the name. This Zeng family is indeed a family of immortal cultivation. The foundation-building great monks are all relatives. No wonder they are so united.

"You can let him go. You leave the Xingchen Auction House. I will protect you here."

"Who are you?" The rather old Xuanshamen monk frowned.

"A boss who doesn't make money, Ye Buwen, is a nobody."

"By the way, don't mess with me, I'm still talking to you calmly."

"A mere Qi Refining Level 5..." A rather young cultivator was about to laugh, but was stopped by an older cultivator.

He didn't know the details of this young man.

However, he took down one of his own cultivators in the blink of an eye, so his strength is definitely not bad.

Moreover, he can actually ignore the power of the mysterious evil on his body, and his identity is a mystery.

It is estimated that these dozen cultivators will have to pay a little sacrifice to take him down.

This trip is mainly for money, there is no need to risk losing life.

For the sake of caution, it is better to find a stronger cultivator to kill him.

"Let go of the person in your hand, and we will retreat immediately."

Ye Buwen threw the person lightly, and he was thrown dozens of meters high into the arms of the older cultivator.

The young cultivator saw that Ye Buwen threw his elder back so easily, and the flying sword in his hand swallowed and spit out black evil light, wanting to regret the attack.

"Lin Xuan, stop." The older monk stopped the younger monk.

He looked at Ye Bu Wen deeply and led his men to retreat.

Ye Bu Wen was too confident, so confident that he was a little scared.