Ye Fan's heart was very calm. He adjusted himself to his peak state and was ready to attack at any time. The golden book inside his Sea of Bitterness was flickering with a strange light.
Elder Han thought he was blessed by the heavens and was very excited. He reached out his trembling right hand and grabbed the lid of the cauldron. He used all his strength to lift it up. In his mind, a great cauldron of treasured dans was about to appear.
Sure enough, the golden light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. It flew towards Elder Han in an instant. At first, he thought the dans were intelligent and rushed out of the cauldron on their own. However, his soul suddenly left his body. He felt like he had fallen from heaven straight into hell.
Where was there any precious pill? It was clearly a piece of dazzling divine metal that was quickly slicing towards his neck. In addition, there was a youth with delicate features sitting cross-legged within the bronze medicinal cauldron. He was completely unharmed, and he hadn't been refined into a pill at all. He was currently staring unblinkingly at him.
"Not good!" Elder Han's entire body was covered in cold sweat as he screamed in fear. He wanted to fly away, but it was already too late. The golden light arrived like lightning and cut open his throat.
Blood spurted out and the pain made Elder Han dizzy. His vision turned black and he fell backward, landing heavily in a pool of blood.
The golden paper was extremely sharp and cut open Elder Han's neck. Only a layer of old skin was left and blood was gushing out!
However, Elder Han was still a powerful cultivator. Even though he looked old and could die at any moment, his body contained a large amount of heavenly energy. Even though his neck was cut open, he did not die immediately. He reached out his right hand and pressed on his head, wanting to reconnect it.
At the same time, his Sea of Bitterness flickered with a blinding brilliance. The heavenly spring surged and provided him with a powerful vitality. At the same time, several green wooden swords rushed out and flew towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. Between different realms, there was indeed a chasm that could not be crossed! If he had not been careful and patiently attacked at the last moment, he would not have had any hope of killing Elder Han.
He was as agile as a cheetah. He leaped up and hid behind the bronze cauldron, controlling the resplendent golden book to slash forward.
After all, Elder Han had suffered serious injuries, and it was hard to say whether he would survive or not. The green wooden swords were still very resplendent when they first rushed out. The sword qi was swift and fierce, and green radiance shot out in all directions. However, the radiance quickly dimmed, and the green wooden swords swayed back and forth, as if they were about to fall.
Clang clang clang!
The golden paper was even sharper than divine metal. The brilliant divine splendor was as dazzling as a scorching sun, as if it was burning. In that instant, it intercepted the green wooden swords, and as it spun around, it released a wave of sonorous sounds as it sliced through all of them!
Ye Fan did not dare to be careless. The golden book turned into a divine rainbow that tore through the dark sky like a bright moon. It exploded out with a terrifying energy ripple and rushed towards Elder Han's abdomen.
In the dazzling radiance, blood splattered. With a 'pu' sound, Elder Han's Bitter Sea instantly collapsed. His body was sent flying, heavily slamming into the wall of the stone chamber, leaving behind a human shaped blood red mark, and slowly slid to the bottom of the wall.
Golden rays of light shone, thousands of auspicious lights. The golden book turned into a dazzling ray of light, rushing back into Ye Fan's body.
Elder Han had not completely died. He used his right arm to firmly press down on his head, preventing it from rolling off his neck. One could imagine how terrifying a cultivator that surpassed the Bitter Sea stage was. It was not something that an ordinary person could deal with.
Ye Fan secretly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. If he had not quietly endured for seven days and did not act rashly, it would have been impossible to kill Elder Han.
At this moment, Elder Han's eyes were spitting fire. He could not accept this fact! He did not see a peerless Treasure Pill, but instead waited for the scythe of the Grim Reaper. This was simply unbelievable. He had suddenly fallen from heaven to hell. This uncomfortable feeling made him go crazy.
"Uh... ah... gu..." Elder Han's throat that had been cut open was dripping with blood, and at the same time blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. It was difficult for him to speak. His eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at Ye Fan.
"Why... why..." In the end, Elder Han spat out some unclear words with difficulty. He seemed to be unable to swallow his last breath, and did not want to die like this.
"Do you really think I'm a monkey?" Ye Fan was not careless. He very calmly looked at Elder Han. "Unfortunately, you're not a Grand Elder."
Elder Han's wound was overflowing with blood. He opened his mouth with difficulty, "You... I... hate..."
"Pu!"
He coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair. There was a great grievance in his heart. Everything had been perfect, but the final result was so cruel that he couldn't accept it even if he died.
"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that you can pinch however you want? You dared to refine me like a divine medicine. A cruel person like you deserves this ending. " Ye Fan stood not far from him and mercilessly attacked: "Your death was not unjust at all. I endured for seven days and seven nights before finally using this fatal attack. Be a good person in your next life, or else you will not have a good ending."
Elder Han's heart was filled with anger. His neck was almost broken, but he still did not want to swallow his last breath. Blood continued to spurt out from his mouth as he gritted his teeth. His words were unclear as he said: "I... can't... you... deserve to die..."
Ye Fan looked at Elder Han and opened the medicine cabinets next to him. Immediately, waves of fragrance assailed his nostrils. He took out more than ten rare spirit medicines that were not any weaker than the Divine Phoenix Grass.
"Old man, I can see that you're very hardworking. You've worked hard your whole life, comparable to an old ox. You've collected so many rare spirit medicines that normal people wouldn't even dare to think about. Truly admirable. Here, I can only say, thank you. I'll accept them! "
"You …" Elder Han was so angry that he coughed up more blood. His eyes were spitting fire. If he could move, he would want to swallow Ye Fan alive.
"Don't worry, I won't let your hard work go to waste. I'll make good use of these rare treasures and try to break through to the Life Spring Realm in two years."
"You … motherf * cker!" When these three words came out of Elder Han's mouth, it was unavoidably shocking, but it truly expressed his greatest indignation.
"You have to be calm when you're in trouble. Opportunities are always given to those who are prepared …" Ye Fan had a faint smile on his lips as he mocked, "The ancients did not deceive me!"
When he heard the words "the ancients did not deceive me", Elder Han completely went crazy. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a mountain spring. He spat out the last few words, "The ancients … I … hate …"
Elder Han was angered to death. His right hand drooped down and his head rolled to the ground. He died a violent death. His eyes were wide open, and he died with a grievance.
"In your next life, find a good family …" Ye Fan said the exact same words as Elder Han. It was easy to imagine that when the two said these words, their feelings were exactly the same, but the result was completely different.
If Elder Han knew this, he would definitely spit out three liters of blood and struggle to get up.
Ye Fan strode to a corner of the stone room, grabbed his Bodhi Seed from the stone table, and put it into his bosom.
This mysterious Bodhi Seed could help people understand the Dao. Its value was immeasurable. If this news were to spread, all the cultivators in the Eastern Barren Territory would come to steal it. Moreover, it could be predicted that the more powerful the cultivator, the more they would value this mysterious seed. Because the further they went, the harder it would be to cultivate. Every time they were enlightened, it would be an unimaginable opportunity.
Ye Fan's cultivation level was still low, so it was hard for him to experience it. He didn't know how difficult it was to "understand the Dao" in the later stages of cultivation. At that time, all treasures and medicines would be useless. The true peak cultivators needed to "understand" to break through.
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