Chapter 3411: Elder Shen Wanjian

in in the fun, they couldn't find a suitable reason."Alright, let's go together."After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he took out the Dragon's Tooth. Several people stood up together.With his current abi...Xiaqing's face immediately fell when she saw Geng Junsheng.

"You bastard, how are you still alive How dare you show your face to us"

< Geng Junsheng ignored Xiaoqing and looked at Ye Bufan righteously. >

"Despicable and shameless, you colluded with demons and murdered three elders of my Aojian Gate!"

He barely escaped with his life that day and hastily sent a message to the sect for help.

And the Ao Jian Sect was thrown into complete disarray. The previous fall of the Second Elder, Zhao Jiu Zhou, had already caused a huge stir.

Now, with the successive shattering of the soul steles of the Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder, the very foundation of the entire sect is shaken.

And at this time, the Sect Master was in seclusion. Elder Shen Wanjian, disregarding the unspoken rule that an Immortal King couldn't easily enter the Demon Domain, came here personally.

And when Geng Junshen saw him, he rewrote the story, saying that Ye Bufan had colluded with monsters to murder three elders in order to seize the Immaculate Heavenly Scripture.

And under the desperate protection of the three elders, he managed to escape with his life.

Seeing Ye Bufan and his three companions now, unharmed, only solidified his belief after the initial shock.

Ye Bufan glared coldly at him: "You know the truth of what happened. Just get out, and don't get in my way here!"

Originally, knowing that he was a disciple of Xuanyuan Zhantian, I had some goodwill towards him. Now, it is completely gone.

This guy is simply despicable to the core. His actions over the past few days prove it; he completely betrayed the trust of Linglong Immortal and Xuanyuan Zhantian back then.

Gen Junsheng turned his head and said to the elder, "Elder, as you can see, this kid is so arrogant."

Shen Wanjian let out a cold snort and strode forward: "Such an arrogant brat, daring to lay a finger on my Ao Jian Men disciples."

If this had happened a few hours ago, Ye Bufan would have run as far away as possible upon seeing a powerhouse at the Immortal King level.

But now the situation is completely different. Leng Qingqiu and Xiaoqing have made breakthroughs one after another, and the two of them can even defeat the Nine Nether Yin Sky Python together, and it's just a beginning-stage Immortal King.

He said lightly, "Those guys from your Ao Jian Men, if they go looking for death, it's their own fault."

"Arrogant, to speak to this elder like that!"

Shen Wanjian, as a strong Immortal King-level expert, was actually ignored like this by a junior. He was instantly furious.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the Immaculate Heavenly Scripture, kneel down and confess your crimes, or all three of you will die."

In his heart, he already had everything under control.

Although Geng Junsheng once said that Leng Qingqiu was a powerful cultivator, at the level of Da Luo Immortal.

But what does it matter In his eyes, all beings below the Immortal King are ants. He could crush them with a single finger.

Gen Junsheng also held the same view. After several days of interaction, he believed that he had a complete understanding of Ye Bufan and the others' abilities.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to bring the Shenwan Sword to his doorstep, for he had enough confidence in his heart.

"Little Ye, do you hear me The Elder is merciful and has given you another chance. Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Seeing that Ye Bufan remained unfazed, not placing himself in the slightest regard, Shen Wujian grew increasingly enraged.

The powerful aura emanating from him burst forth instantly, enveloping Ye Bufan and his companions.

"Boy, kneel down for me!"

In his eyes, under his overwhelming pressure, the other party should kneel even if they didn't want to. But at that moment, a sharp sword light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

"Die!"

Ling Qingqiu let out a cold snort, the Lú Xiān Sword in her hand flashed, then returned to its sheath on her back.

Shenwan Jian didn't even see how the other party attacked, he just felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Looking down, I saw a fist-sized blood hole on my right chest, and blood gushed out.

"This..."

Shen Wan Jian's face was as pale as snow, his expression filled with shock. As a powerful Immortal King, he hadn't even the slightest ability to resist.

He turned his head to look at Geng Junshen, and in his heart he had already cursed all eighteen generations of the other's ancestors.

You're not saying the strongest opponent is Daluo Immortal, are you How could they be so powerful

Such tyrannical immortal essence, such high-level swordsmanship, this is at least the middle stage of Immortal King. What kind of bull** Daluo Immortal!

But Geng Junsheng was even more flustered inside. He had been eagerly anticipating revenge and clearing his name!

I truly believed that as long as the Great Elder made a move, he would instantly crush his opponent.

The result was beyond expectation, but it wasn't a crushing victory for oneself, rather it was being crushed by others.

As the Grand Elder of the sect, a powerful being at the Immortal King level, Shen Wanjian couldn't even block the opponent's single sword.

What on earth is going on He just couldn't figure it out!

Mingming was clearly a Daluo Immortal before the arrival of autumn, so how did he become so much stronger in such a short time

Regardless of the reason, the result was there for all to see, and a chill ran down his spine.

The previous few eighth-order fairy beasts didn't take him seriously, letting him escape, but the current situation seemed impossible to do so.

There's a urge to just turn around and run, but I don't have the courage.

He knew very well that if Leng Qingqiu wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as snapping his fingers. There was no way he could escape.

Xiaoqing didn't care at all what the two people were thinking. Seeing Leng Qingqiu make a move, she was also excited, shaking her little fist and rushed up.

“You old geezer, looks like you're itching for a beating! Let me give you a taste of my fist!”

As she spoke, she had already arrived before Shen Wanjian and punched out with all her might, smashing it hard into the opponent's face.

"This..."

Shenwan Jian was once again dumbfounded. He had originally thought that Leng Qingqiu was the strongest among them, but he didn't expect that this little girl who came out of nowhere was just as powerful.

His protective immortal essence was as flimsy as paper before the other person, and the punch landed solidly, smashing his old face into a mess of blooming flowers. Blood gushed out.

What's most tragic is, this was just the beginning. The little girl showed no sign of stopping whatsoever. With a single kick, she shattered his thigh bone clean in two.

Then fists and feet rained down upon him, leaving him no opportunity even to scream.

Shenwan Jian was flying back and forth like a punching bag, his heart completely broken.

I'm a fairy king, a real fairy king. How could I be beaten like this

By the end, he was barely clinging to life, only half a breath left in him. Then he was slammed heavily onto the ground.

Xiaqing patted her hand and then spat fiercely: "It's really useless, not tough at all."

Shen Wanjian spat out a mouthful of old blood. He was beaten and still wasn't satisfied, he was probably the most pathetic Immortal King there ever was.

Xiaqing turned her head and said to Ye Ge, "Brother Ye, what should we do with this old guy"

Ye Bufan reached out and directly took Shen Wanjian's storage ring.

Unexpectedly, the other party had stolen his storage ring and was even trying to kill him. Shen Wanjian's expression changed drastically.

"I am the Great Elder of Ao Jian Gate. If you dare to touch me, the sect will not let you off!" and back outside once again."What is this place""This..."The Red Matchmaker was taken aback, then began to scrutinize her surroundings seriously, somewhat uncertain.“This... where is this”Theoretical...