earance. He should be relatively safe from any danger.Furthermore, since the Liuguang Jianzong has already agreed to their request, if I hesitate and delay the national master's treatment, our sect w...Ye Bufan nodded: "Even so, wouldn't your Dark World still be overwhelmed with one more Saintess"
Lucia said, "That's right. The Dark World has been suppressed by the Divine Court for so many years, and this is a crucial factor. If one Emperor-ranked divine emperor appears, our Vampire Queen can barely cope, but if two appear, we can only avoid their edge."
"According to you, is it that only the blood race can produce Emperor Realm powerhouses in your dark world What about other races Such as black wizards."
Lucia said: "Our dark world is basically composed of three parts: the vampire clan, the werewolf clan, and the black wizards."
However, after thousands of years, the strongest race is still our blood clan. As for the werewolf and dark wizard clans, they have also had imperial realm powerhouses, but they are extremely rare, unlike our blood clan where every generation of vampire queen is an imperial realm.
"Understood."
Ye Bufan got a lot of information from Lucya. There are indeed many powerful people in the Western world.
But this is not surprising either, in Xia he only came into contact with those aristocratic families and clans, there were already Heaven-ranked powerhouses, as for those hidden sects, they must also be teeming with masters, and there should be Emperor Realm existences as well.
It seems that my current capabilities are limited. My top priority is to strengthen myself as quickly as possible.
Thinking about this, he greeted Lucia and returned to his room. First, he set up a defensive barrier before taking out his alchemy furnace to start refining pills.
Before, there were strong figures like Ferguson and Casillas around. He always held back his urge to refine pills, afraid that the others would notice any flaws.
Now that the people of the Divine Court have gone to Angel Mountain without any hesitation, they are taking out all the medicinal herbs collected by the Divine Court to prepare for refining the Yuan Yang Pill.
These herbs before you, any one of them is a treasure from heaven and earth, and the quantities are generous. Take that bloodleaf lingzhi the size of a basin, for example; only a small portion is needed.
Even that thousand-year-old wild ginseng is the same, just a small piece is enough for alchemy.
He divided the herbs one by one, keeping only a portion for refining pills, and stored the rest back in his storage ring.
He prepared all the medicinal herbs, took out the alchemy furnace, and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to start refining the pill, a sudden sense of foreboding struck him.
"Oh no, someone is attacking us."
Ye Bufan cried out in his heart, "Bad!" He had just focused all his attention on the medicinal herbs before him, and with no one from the Shen Ting present, he had neglected his vigilance.
It was all too late. Before I could even react, I lost all ability to move, completely immobilized.
"These are people from the Divine Court, how is that possible"
Although he had lost his ability to move, Ye Bufan could still feel from the rich holy power that it was indeed the divine prophecy technique of the Divine Court within him.
"Haha, how's Ye doing My father's divination isn't bad, huh"
With a burst of maniacal laughter, Douglas appeared before him, accompanied by the enigmatic Ferguson.
After seeing the two people, Ye Bufan was surprised.
"Aren't you at Angel Mountain"
Douglas arrogantly stated, "Didn't expect this, did you Though you were cunning, you ended up in our father and son's hands in the end."
"I am indeed at Angel Mountain, and no one has said I can't leave."
Ferguson's eyes swept over the pills and furnace before him, "I knew you were playing tricks on me all along. It seems these pills you have are useless, and the things you made for me must be fake."
Ye Bufan's heart sank. This father and son had first entered Angel Mountain in full view of everyone, then secretly slipped out to ambush him. It seemed they had been planning this for a long time, and it was very likely that they had murderous intentions towards him.
However, he wasn't particularly nervous. It seemed that the other party's main goal was still the pills. Before obtaining the pills, they probably wouldn't try to kill him.
Douglas was about to say something more, but Ferguson stopped him. "We can't stay here too long," he said. "Let's go back and talk."
As he finished speaking, with a sweep of his wide sleeves, a radiant light enveloped the three figures, along with the alchemy furnace and the medicinal herbs, vanishing from the room in an instant.
Ye Bufan is now imprisoned by the Great Prophecy Technique, unable to move his entire body. The only thing he can use is the Soul-Severing Blade, but as a trump card, he doesn't want to use it until a moment of life or death crisis.
And even now, if this situation were used, without the subsequent military support, it probably wouldn't have very good results.
A moment later, his feet touched the ground again, and he found himself surrounded by a thick layer of holy power. He had arrived at Angel Mountain.
Ferguson waved his right hand, conjuring a radiant sword of holy light that instantly carved a gaping hole in the mountainside.
Then, he walked in with Ye Bufan, Douglas following closely behind.
Upon entering the cave, Ferguson unleashed a series of holy swords that carved out a vast space within the mountain itself. This cavern measured over a hundred meters in area and several tens of meters in height.
Then with another wave of his hand, there was a deafening roar from the cave entrance. Rocks tumbled down, sealing off the opening and cutting this place off from the rest of the world.
All of this Ferguson did with effortless grace, as if it were nothing.
However, Ye Bufan couldn't help but be secretly amazed. Although this old fellow was powerful as the First Scarlet Robe Archbishop of the Divine Court before, his strength back then was at most at the peak of the Saint Rank.
As Lucia said, here on this sacred mountain, Tott is a divine realm expert, utterly beyond my capacity to oppose.
Seemingly sensing his thoughts, Ferguson's lips curled into a smug smile.
"Chinese people, I know you have some skills and tricks, but in front of me, they are nothing. "
I'll give you a way out. Quickly refine those pills that enhance cultivation for me, and we might spare your life.
If you can't refine that kind of pill, then just wait to die.
Ye Bufan wasn't very nervous. Since the other party wanted him to refine medicine, they wouldn't kill him in a short time.
"You two are making such a fuss, it seems you want to keep these pills all for yourselves."
Douglas sneered and said, "So what Those are none of your concern. What you should be doing right now is concentrating on making the medicine for us."
Ferguson said, "Your time is short. You only have three days. By the end of the Saintess Trial, if you still can't refine the pill we need, then you will die on this sacred mountain."
Ye Bufan said, “Don’t you fear being discovered by the Divine Emperor if you do this”
"As a Chinese person, don't harbor any illusions." Ferguson said with an arrogant expression. "Let me be frank with you, I am the god here on Angel Mountain now, I can control everything. Killing you is like crushing an ant, and no one will notice."
Even if someone discovered you were missing, they wouldn't suspect me because I am here overseeing the Saintess Trials. It would be impossible for me to return to the hotel.
And besides, Casillas and his people can testify to that, so your death has nothing to do with me.
"You're well-prepared, aren't you" Ye Bufan smiled faintly. "Can I understand this as: whether or not I can refine the pill, you two are going to kill me in the end""Feeling the might of the Immortal's hand, the middle-aged scholar turned pale with fear. He never dreamed that a powerhouse at the Immortal King level was hidden among these people!This guy turned ar...