1010: C1010 The Pressure Is so Great

C1010 The Pressure Is so Great

With a leap, he disappeared from the coachman's sight.

As Ye Bufan disappeared, the driver, who had just straightened his back and looked arrogant, suddenly stooped down. Cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

This person gave him a lot of pressure!

The driver had been in the Zheng family for thirty years and had met countless experts. However, he had never met a second expert who could give him such pure pressure.

He knew that the young man who had a conflict with him was only a Fifth Grade of Martial Origin, but he could feel a pressure that far exceeded a Sixth Grade of Martial Origin warrior from the young man.

The coachman looked in the direction where Ye Bufan had disappeared in with a confused expression. He lowered his head and looked at the young man in his arms, then he murmured, "Young master, I'm afraid that this old man has caused trouble for the Zheng family."

Ye Bufan had encountered an inexplicable coachman, and he even had a fight with him. After the fight, he did not have the mood to ask anyone else for directions. He directly chose the direction of the carriage. He stepped on the treetops of the Dao Tree by the roadside and jumped forward.

How good would it be if he had a flying magic treasure!

Ye Bufan already felt bored of using his true qi to run on the ground. Not only was he tired, but he also ate all the dust. Along the way, he did not look like a cultivator who had been through a lot of hardships.

When he thought about how the four major forces appeared in the sky above the Ruins Treasury, that was a true cultivator. Stepping on different kinds of magic treasures, he was like flying white clothes and snow. Every time he appeared, it was a breathtaking scene. His posturing ability was simply out of the ordinary.

Unfortunately, because of an accident, he wasn't able to continue competing for the storage ring of those disciples. This had to be said to be a great regret. It was very likely that there was a flying magic treasure in their storage ring.

He didn't know if those people were currently flying in the sky...

Ye Bufan was envious of the cultivators who had snatched the rings, but he didn't know that those cultivators were eager to snatch the rings. Even if they escaped from the Ruins Treasury, their identities had already been remembered by the other cultivators. They still couldn't escape the fate of being hunted down. They didn't even have the time to take the rings back. Not to mention flying magic treasures.

Zhang Lan Yun touched the blood on his face and slashed at every corpse on the ground to prevent anyone from dying. After doing all this, she took out a handful of pill and threw it into her mouth. She staggered as she fled into the distance.

The three of them came from an impoverished sect. Apart from the fact that they had joined hands to fight against the enemy, they had no other means. The three sisters, who had the hope of reviving their sect, had entered the Ruins Treasury by accident. They didn't expect that they would be lucky enough to obtain the storage ring of a disciple of the Fallen Phoenix Valley. Of course, they didn't want to give up.

After going through countless life and death battles, they had killed countless cultivators who had come after them. Now, only Zhang Langyun was left. And she never had the chance to take the ring back.

This time, she finally killed all of the pursuers, but she still didn't dare to stay where she was. No one knew if there would be anyone who would kill her when she took the ring.

She stumbled in the forest. She saw the outline of a city from afar. She had an idea and quickly ran in the direction of the city.

Ye Bufan headed in the direction of the carriage. After walking for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he saw the outline of a big city in the distance. He could not help but speed up, running on the treetops like a monkey.

The big city was unusually prosperous. Even outside the city walls, people gathered to form small towns that extended for dozens of miles.

Ye Bufan was now walking on the road of a small town. He looked at the restaurants and tea houses on both sides of the road, which were filled with customers coming from all directions. Of course, there were also cultivators in all kinds of strange outfits.

After walking for such a long time, Ye Bufan felt a little tired. He prepared to find a restaurant to sit down, eat, drink, and rest.

The most important thing was to find out how far the East Sea was from here, and where the East Sea Dragon Palace was.

After walking two steps, Ye Bufan looked up and saw a tall restaurant. It had three stories of wood structure and was beautifully carved. There was a cover in front of the door, and there was a big "wine" written on it.

"This one." When Ye Bufan walked into the restaurant, a attentive waiter immediately came to serve him. This waiter was also a man with discerning eyes. With just a glance, he could tell that Ye Bufan was a cultivator, which made him appear even more humble.

Under the waiter's guidance, Ye Bufan followed him to a private seat on the second floor. He picked up a seat near the window and sat down. He ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine before sending the waiter away.

The dishes and wine were quickly served. Ye Bufan poured and drank by himself. As he ate, he looked at the street downstairs, and at the same time, he heard the conversations of the people around him.

Soon, he understood that this town was called the Northern City Town, and the big city next to it was called Wonan City. This place was thousands of miles away from the Eastern Sea.

Ye Bufan was not in a hurry to go to the Eastern Sea, so he did not care about this distance. Instead, he heard something interesting from the intermittent discussions of the customers.

It was said that something strange had happened in Wonan City recently. Several cultivators had died in the inns in the city one after another. Moreover, these cultivators had died extremely miserably. Each of their heads had exploded and disappeared without a trace!

The person in charge of Wonan City was a gang called the "Red Smelting Hall." Recently, he had been racking his brain for this matter. He had mobilized a lot of forces to investigate for a few days, but he hadn't found any clues at all.1

Seeing that all the cultivators in the city were in danger and had no choice but to join forces to protect themselves, Scarlet Smelting Hall had no choice. They had already issued a bounty notice, saying that as long as there was someone who could provide clues about the murderer, as for catching or killing the murderer... There was even a generous reward.

Wonan City was originally a city where business reigned supreme. It was unknown how many conceited and powerful cultivators came and went. Whether it was for fame or for rewards, they all acted at the same time. They began to search for the murderer. In an instant, the entire Wonan City was filled with bustling cultivators. It was like a "national investigation."

Ever since the Red Smelting Hall had issued a bounty, there had been no cases of cultivators being killed in the Wonan City. However, if they wanted to calm down this trend, they would have to wait for a while.

The reason Ye Bufan paid attention to this matter was not only because this matter was the hottest topic in the Wonan City, but also because he had taken a fancy to the reward given by the Red Smelting Hall.

According to the notice issued by the Red Smelting Hall, regardless of whether the murderer was captured alive or killed and brought back the corpse, as long as it was confirmed to be the murderer, the cultivator would be rewarded. This reward was a flying magic treasure!

Ye Bufan had always wanted a flying magic treasure, so he was very interested in it. He thought that if he could catch the murderer, then he would have a flying magic treasure. With the flying magic treasure, it would be very helpful for him to search for the nest of the sea beasts in the Eastern Sea.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan couldn't sit still anymore. He wanted to enter the Wonan City, and only in the Wonan City would he have the chance to catch the murderer.

According to what he knew, the murderer had only appeared in the Wonan City before. Although there were some cultivators in the surrounding towns, none of them had been killed by such a method.

Waving his fist, Ye Bufan encouraged himself, "We must get that flying magic treasure."

After coming out of the restaurant, Ye Bufan walked towards Wonan City. After passing through two towns, he finally arrived at the entrance of the city gate.

There was a long line of people waiting at the city gate of Wonan City. Even if cultivators wanted to enter the city, they had to follow the rules.

At first, Ye Bufan was curious as to why a lawless cultivator would follow such rules. He queued with a group of ordinary people, and when he saw the soldiers standing by the gate, he immediately understood, it was because of their strength.

The city gate of Wonan City was very tall. It was at least 30 meters tall, and the city wall had more than 15 battles. Even if cultivators didn't have flying magic treasures, they wouldn't be able to cross the city wall.

Ye Bufan could even vaguely see some huge crossbows on the city walls, which were flickering with the radiance of magic formations. It made him suspect that even if he had a flying magic treasure, he wouldn't be able to fly over the heavily guarded city walls.

If the tall city wall was said to be a deterrent, then the two rows of guards standing on both sides of the city wall were another deterrent.

At the entrance of Wonan City, there were two rows of ten guards standing in front of the gate. The Qi they emitted clearly showed that they were Fifth Grade of Martial Origin warriors.

Apart from their cultivation base, the equipment on their bodies was also frightening.

These ten warriors were wearing red armor, holding long spears in their hands and carrying bows and arrows on their backs. They could be considered fully armed.

Most importantly, the equipment they were wearing, be it armor or long spears, sabers or bows, they were all extraordinary magical equipment!

They could simply be called the display racks of magical equipment. Every piece of equipment from head to toe was a magical equipment, and there were no exceptions. It even made people wonder if these cultivators themselves were a type of high-level magical equipment.

For ordinary cultivators, even the disciples of large powers, it would be extremely rare for them to have a magic treasure in their hands. Who would have thought that just the guards of Wonan City would have more than five magic treasures?

With the cultivation of Fifth Grade of Martial Origin and the magic treasure equipment that he was wearing, even if there was only one guard like this, it would be enough to scare people, not to mention there were actually ten of them here!

This wasn't all. Ye Bufan looked at the ten people standing on both sides of the city gate. Their movements were uniform, and their auras seemed to resonate with each other. It was obvious that they had practiced fighting formations before.

Cultivators who had trained in battle formations were supposed to be stronger than a group of ordinary cultivators, let alone a battle formation formed by cultivators who were equipped with luxurious equipment.

Ye Bufan was very suspicious. Even if the experts of the four kings came to Wonan City, he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to get away with it. He had met the disciples of the four major forces in the ruins. He was afraid that he would have to face these guards. They would be instantly killed by the guards in a single exchange!

The strength of the Wonan City guards made Ye Bufan put away his pride. He had obtained a lot of good things from the Ruins Treasury before. Ye Bufan, who had improved his cultivation base, felt that he could come and go freely for a while. Now it seemed that his thinking was really too simple.

The reason why a major power was a major power must be because they had a lot of resources. They had their own unique strength, which was not something that could be easily defeated by an individual cultivator. Otherwise, these major factions would not have existed until now.

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