Chapter 3137: Extorting the Great Luo Immortal

that she clearly heard Ye Bufan spending 30 million yuan at one time, but she didn't fully believe it, thinking that this matter was too unbelievable.Seeing these clothes now, I immediately know that..."Stop it!"

Lei Wanhe's figure flashed as he was about to rush over to the rescue, but when he saw the scene there, Hua Bingyu also saw it clearly, naturally she wouldn't let him succeed easily.

The immortal sword in his hand was surrounded by sword energy, directly blocking the way.

In just a short moment, the scene before their eyes underwent a complete 180-degree reversal. Previously, Hua Bingyu had been about to rush forward to save someone, while Lei Wanhe desperately tried to stop her.

Now Lei Wanhe wants to save people, but he is blocked by Hua Bingyu.

Ye Bufan had the absolute upper hand, beating Lei Ming mercilessly, swelling his face until it looked like a pig's head.

If Lei Wanhe hadn't been watching, I wouldn't have recognized this as my own disciple.

In contrast, as a woman, Lei Ling'er received better treatment. She was directly sealed off from cultivating further.

With most of the fight done, Ye Bufan sealed Lei Ming's acupoints as well, grabbed Lei Ling'er over, and reached into their pockets to take both of their storage rings.

"You... You dare to take my things..."

Seeing his ring snatched away, Lei Ming felt a piercing pain in his heart. You see, all his savings were locked inside that ring, and he had never imagined it would be stolen one day.

He's just got his mouth full of teeth. He can barely speak now.

"Shut up."

Ye Bufan didn't hold back. He slapped the two men again, then slammed them hard to the ground.

He turned his head to look at the two people fighting fiercely, "Alright, stop fighting. If you keep going, I'll twist off the heads of your two precious disciples."

The two stopped fighting. Lei Wanhe stepped aside and, seeing his two disciples in such a sorry state, was instantly enraged.

"Kid, you dare touch someone from the Yu Lei Xian Zong..."

"What Wasn't I clear"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Bufan slapped Lei Ming twice across the face with his backhand and stomped on his foot.

"You..."

Lei Wanhe was so angry that his eyes were blazing, but Ye Bufan simply waved his hand.

"Cut the crap, with the Grand Elder here you can't touch me. Let's just talk about how to redeem your two precious disciples."

"What did you say" said Lei Wanhe gritting his teeth.

"Well, was I unclear, or have you changed your mind Just say so if you don't want them anymore. I'll send them on their way right now."

Ye Bufan finished speaking, his wrist flipped, and a fairy sword appeared in his palm, pointing straight at Lei Ming's throat.

"Hold on."

For thousands of years, Lei Wanhe has roamed the Immortal Realm, but never before has he encountered such a troublesome opponent.

"Well, what do you want How much Xianjing are you asking for"

"The Immortal Crystal is so common."

Ye Bufan glanced at the storage ring in his hand, "Just trade your ring for mine."

"What, this can't be!"

Lei Wanhe's gnashing of teeth was palpable with hatred. He originally planned to capture Ye Bufan and extort him mercilessly, at the very least seizing the legacy of Lei Shen Dian for himself.

Everything went according to plan, and it successfully blocked Hu Bingyu's attack.

Never would I have expected my two disciples to become captives and now be ruthlessly extorted.

The dignified Da Luo Xian was extorted by a true immortal, which made him incredibly angry. However, he could only bear it.

Lei Wanhe suppressed the anger in his heart: "I can give you one million low-grade immortal crystals, now release the person."

"Could it be that in your heart, your two beloved disciples are worth a million low-grade Immortal Crystals"

Ye Bufan shook his head, the fairy sword in his hand drew a beautiful flourish.

"You disagree, don't you Then I'm tearing it up, three, two, one..."

By the time he reached the end, the celestial sword in his hand was pointed at Lei Ming's neck, ready to strike.

"Hold on!"

Originally, Lei Wanhe was still planning to bargain, but he didn't expect the other party wouldn't even give him a chance.

He absolutely couldn't afford to lose his two beloved disciples, so he reluctantly took off his storage ring and flung it over.

"That's right, money is just material possessions. A good apprentice like this isn't easy to find."

Ye Bufan reached out his hand and grabbed the storage ring. As soon as he swept his divine sense, his heart was filled with joy.

As expected of the Great Elder of Yuli Xianzong, there are millions of immortal crystals inside this ring.

What thrilled him the most, however, was the countless Thunder attribute refining materials contained within.

With so many things, he could completely allow the Tianlei Orb to be promoted to the next level, becoming a lower-grade immortal artifact.

Lei Wanhe let out a cold snort: "What are you waiting for Release him immediately."

"Of course, I've always been a man of my word, honest and trustworthy."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and with a wave of his hand, the two people directly flew towards Lei Wanhe, then ran to Hua Bingyu's side, holding three storage rings in their hands.

"Elder, these are the spoils from this battle. How shall we dispose of them"

He felt the thrill of his recent extortion, but knew it all rested on the support of this elder.

"Here you go."

Hua Bingyu waved her hand, she didn't care about these things.

"Greetings, Elder Xie!"

Ye Bufan had been waiting for those words. With a joyful smile, he grabbed the ring in his hand.

And just then, another voice came from the sky.

"Stay still, all of your treasures belong to me now."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a figure appeared before them, it was none other than Xueyue, the white-haired demon lord who had fled earlier.

Compared to three days ago, he now looks pale and weak, his breath shallow. It seems the injuries on his body have not fully healed yet.

"Who are you Get out of here!"

Lei Wanhe unsealed the acupoints of his two disciples. Right now, they were both seething with anger that had nowhere to be released.

To see a late-stage celestial immortal actually running up to him and trying to act tough, he immediately saw him as a punching bag.

The White-Haired Demon Lord let out a cold smile. “So you’re the Grand Elder of the Yulei Xianzong No matter who you are, today you only have one choice here: kneel and beg for mercy.”

"Die!"

Lei Wanhe was already furious, and with a swing of his golden hammer, he struck.

A trace of disdain flashed in the White-Haired Demon Lord's eyes. He raised his foot and stomped on the ground, causing a deafening roar as the Five Elements Binding Immortal Formation activated.

This guy, after sneaking into the Temple of Thor, realized there was nothing in it for him, so he immediately hid himself away.

His consciousness was suppressed within, and even Hua Bingyu and others couldn't find his whereabouts.

When everyone was fully focused on the assessment, he quietly slipped out of the Hall of Thor.

But this old guy wasn't giving up. He just hid outside secretly, tending to his wounds and waiting for the right moment.

Just now, everyone had a fierce fight and just happened to enter the Five Elements Binding Immortal Array he had set up before. Seeing an opportunity, he naturally wouldn't miss it and immediately stepped forward.

He was elated, though wounded, he could subdue these people before him with this formation.

By then, all the treasures and the legacy of the Thunder God's Hall will belong to him.

The formation was activated, and Lei Wanhe's cultivation level was immediately suppressed to that of a Great Ethereal Immortal.

Taken aback, he stumbled, and just at that moment the white-haired Demon Lord punched him with all his might, sending him sprawling to the ground, spewing blood from his mouth.

"Damn, you actually set up an array!"

Lei Wanhe was completely shocked, now he had no strength to fight again.

"Hahaha, I just said it, your treasures are mine, and your lives belong to me too!"

The White-haired Devil Lord let out a burst of arrogant laughter, then his gaze fell on Ye Bufan. "Boy, hand over the inheritance of the Thunder God Palace, and I can give you a quick death!"ufan destroyed the Wang family. Knowing that he couldn't avenge himself with his own cultivation, Wang Ben returned to Wuliang Hall.As just a core disciple, he couldn't make the sect deploy its Nascen...