Chapter 1592: The Might of the Emperor Realm

oing to swallow this"Li Miaozhen did not speak, she just shook her head and turned to walk out the door, disappearing quickly.Bai Li walked out, leaving one person alone in the room. His expression wa...A deafening roar of thunder shook the air, leaving everyone around completely stunned.

They were not surprised by the power Ye Bufan had displayed before, but the lightning bolt that struck from the sky left everyone in awe.

In traditional Chinese thought, summoning thunder is considered a divine ability.

The Park family members and Yang Zi Xiong were all taken aback. Even the remaining two elders looked astonished.

Even Hong Sihai's eyebrows raised slightly. At such a young age, he had already reached the late stage of Martial Saint, which was terrifying in itself. What was even more frightening was that he was both a martial artist and a cultivator.

Such a genius, even if he lived for over 100 years, this would be the first time he saw it.

If he were allowed to cultivate for another hundred years or more, he would undoubtedly be a monstrous prodigy who would shake the martial arts world. It's a pity that he provoked Yunxia Mountain and is destined to have his luck run out today.

In the face of Ye Bufan's double attack, he still didn't take it seriously. He stood there motionless, true qi running within his body, and a protective qi layer as thick as a foot quickly formed on his body surface.

With a deafening roar, three colossal bolts of lightning struck his body with immense force. However, they were unable to penetrate his protective qi barrier, dissipating into the air shortly after.

As for Ye Bufan's strike, it was exactly the same as before, and he was once again sent flying dozens of meters, still unable to harm him in the slightest.

On the vast shores of Yanbo Lake, a pin could be heard dropping. Everyone held their breath, staring in shock at the scene before them.

Those who supported Yunxia Mountain erupted in cheers after a brief moment of silence.

"Holy crap, it's not even afraid of lightning! The Grand Elder is truly powerful..."

"Yeah, yeah. To speak of Ye Bufan, he's already quite accomplished. It's a pity that he met the Great Elder..."

"Don't die if you don't try to. You little white-faced Ye, think you're something because you have a little skill Compared to the Great Elder, you're still far behind..."

Compared to those who were excited, the three great families seemed a bit more downcast.

Ye Bufan's strength has far exceeded their imagination, it's a pity that this elder is too powerful, completely invincible.

Hong Sihai curled the corner of his mouth into a sneer and looked at Ye Bufan, saying: "Kid, cherish it. You have one last chance."

In his eyes, although the other party had some cultivation, once he made a move, they would surely be reduced to ashes.

"Is that so Then let me show you my true abilities."

Ye Bufan's smile disappeared from his face, and it seemed as if he had become much more serious.

He extended his hand and cast a spell. The Heavenly Thunder Pearl in mid-air flashed with lightning, and five more bolts of thunder, as thick as an adult's thigh, condensed.

Hong Sihai shook his head arrogantly: "Useless, your magic treasure is indeed good, but it's a pity that it's useless against me."

While he spoke those words, a covetous desire for the Skythunder Orb had already taken root in his heart. If he hadn't already reached the Imperial Realm, he might truly be unable to withstand the onslaught of lightning.

Thinking to himself, "After I kill Ye Bufan, I must get this treasure. It's definitely something priceless."

"If lightning isn't enough, what about this"

Ye Bufan said, his eyes suddenly flashed with two red lights, and then two fiery lines roared out like fire dragons, activating the Eye of Fire.

The two fire dragons, after detaching from their bodies, rapidly transformed into a shower of flames, engulfing Hong Sihai in an instant.

"What the heck, is this even human"

When Park Jae Xiang saw this, he was so shocked that he fell to the ground with a thud.

He never could have imagined that Ye Bufan would possess such godly abilities. First, he summoned lightning, and now he's spewing fire from his eyes.

It's a good thing I had Yunxia Mountain as my backing, bringing in Elder Hong Sihai. Otherwise, the people on my side would have died without knowing how.

Others were also like this, those who had originally bet on Yunxiashan, now raised their hearts again, wondering if the Great Elder could survive this time.

Yang Zixiong and Di Qingsheng stood on the rocks, stretching their necks long like giraffes, staring wide-eyed at everything before them.

Nowadays, Hong Sihai's stakes represent far more than just himself and Yunxia Mountain. They also involve the 2 billion yuan they wagered. If they truly lose, they will be destitute, reduced to beggars on the streets.

Under everyone's gaze, the spot where Hong Sihai stood had completely turned into a sea of fire, with thunder booming above it. For a moment, it resembled hell on earth.

"Is that all you've got, kid"

Just as everyone was concerned about the outcome, a cold and disdainful voice rang out, it was none other than Elder Hong Sihai.

Immediately, a deafening boom reverberated as a violent gust of wind erupted from his location. In the blink of an eye, it extinguished both the lightning and flames, restoring the previous tranquility.

Hong Sihai stood in mid-air, with his hands clasped behind him and a proud expression on his face, just like an emperor who controlled the world.

"My goodness, Teacher Zhang is so amazing!"

At the sight of this, cheers and applause immediately erupted from the crowd. Those who supported Yunxia Mountain were all excited like they'd been injected with chicken blood, brimming with excitement.

In their eyes, even this kind of attack couldn't harm the Great Elder, so their bet today was already a sure win. On the other hand, the three major families were pale and their eyes were filled with despair.

"Kid, three weeks are up, get ready to die."

Hong Sihai seemed to have lost his patience, and with a gentle wave of his hand, an invisible palm formed from true essence shot out.

Imperial Realm experts, capable of fully controlling the essence of heaven and earth. This seemingly casual strike was imbued with boundless power, surpassing Xu Liang and the others by a thousandfold or more.

Ye Bufan stood in mid-air, holding the Dragon's Tooth in his hand, his expression extremely solemn.

The strike of a powerful warrior from the Imperial Realm brought him endless pressure, but that was exactly what he wanted.

"Cut me!"

With a roar, Longya once again swung his blade, sending a gust of several zhang long slashing towards the True Yuan palm strike.

Hong Sihai shook his head slightly, a sneer playing at the corner of his mouth: "A mere martial saint, wanting to contend with this old man You are far too weak."

As if to validate his words, Ye Bufan's dragon tooth slashed viciously at the True Yuan giant hand. The furious blade light merely caused a ripple before being completely extinguished.

The true energy of the great hand remained undiminished, like a descending palm strike from the Buddha himself. It carried boundless power as it descended from above, instantly engulfing his figure completely. Then, with a resounding boom, it struck the surface of the lake.

This palm strike was incredibly powerful. The originally tranquil Smoke Wave Lake instantly erupted, sending up water waves dozens of zhang high.

All the people on the shore were swept away by the water, becoming drenched and disheveled. Some even fell into the lake, creating chaos.

But these are merely appearances. Compared to the raging lake, the tempest within people's hearts is far more violent.

"Ye Bufan, did he lose in one move"

"Haha, that damned Ye Bufan, wasn't he very arrogant just now Now he can't even withstand a move from the Grand Elder..."

"Look at the others, aren't they all being beaten"

All present eagerly looked towards the lake surface, trying to pierce through the heavy mist to find Ye Bufan's figure.

It's a pity that I watched for a long time, until the raging lake returned to calm, and there was only Hong Sihai standing with his hands behind his back on Lake Yānbo. There was no other figure.

"My god, where did Ye Bufan go Was he beaten to a pulp"

"That's normal, you didn't see how strong the Great Elder's palm strike was just now. Even a god couldn't withstand it, right"

"Haha, that's great! I won, I really won, I made it rich..."

"Damn Ye Bufan, you're really dead…"lled with malice, like a wolf ready to pounce.And on the other side was a woman in red, or rather, what she wore couldn't even be called clothes, just pieces of sheer fabric covering her vital points,...