Starting as the First Seat, Signing In for the Extreme Emperor Weapon! Section 6

The golden blood, though appearing less remarkable now, was dim and lusterless, lacking its ancient brilliance.

Around the youth, ten boys of the same age looked on with mockery and disdain, spewing vulgar insults and curses at him!

They were all cultivators in the Vein Opening Realm. Although they were the same age, the youth couldn't cultivate and had long been left far behind.

At this moment, it was ten against one, and the youth could only defend passively!

The Ancient Sacred Body's glory had faded, but his body remained as hard as divine iron, capable of uprooting mountains.

It took ten boys in the Vein Opening Realm, wielding their Mystic Tools, to even wound him!

Hearing their words, the youth clenched his fists, gritting his teeth. Humiliation, unwillingness, grief, and all other emotions were suppressed deep within his heart.

He was the weak one; no matter what he said, it would be useless.

The only truth was to defeat them with his fists!

"I'm trash, and it's taken you ten hours to take me down? That makes you even more trash!"

The youth's words were like sharp knives piercing the chests of the ten boys, causing immense pain!

"Ye Bufan, you're seeking death!"

The battle reignited. One boy charged at Ye Bufan, his Precious Sword gleaming with a cold light. He swung it, as if capable of cleaving space itself.

Ye Bufan, with fierce resolve, didn't dodge this time. He blocked with his arm, and the Precious Sword immediately sliced into it, sending blood splattering.

Thanks to the powerful physique of the Ancient Sacred Body, the Precious Sword only managed to embed itself halfway, stopping at the bone.

The boy's face paled in shock. Before he could even pull out his Precious Sword, Ye Bufan roared, his fist instantly piercing the boy's chest. Blood sprayed out, drenching Ye Bufan's face.

"Pfft... uh... you... you lunatic..."

The boy spat blood profusely, his life force rapidly draining. In his final moments, he managed to draw his Precious Sword, intending to take Ye Bufan down with him.

Crack!

Ye Bufan ripped off the boy's arm and kicked him away. He landed far off, his life completely extinguished.

"Let's go all out, avenge Brother Chen!"

The boy called Brother Lin roared, wielding a bright lamp as his Mystic Tool. He channeled its power, and fierce flames erupted from the wick, surging towards Ye Bufan.

The other eight boys all activated their Mystic Tools, unleashing multiple streams of attack towards Ye Bufan. The power was terrifying, and space itself seemed to crackle.

Ye Bufan remained silent, charging forward. He endured the onslaught of attacks, the fierce flames burning his skin black. The intense pain didn't even cause him to frown.

He snatched the bright lamp from Brother Lin's hand and, with a forceful squeeze, crushed it into pieces.

This sight stunned the nine boys, their eyes widening in disbelief.

Was the unawakened Ancient Sacred Body this terrifying?

Crushing a Mystic Tool with his bare hands?

"No... no, no, no!"

Brother Lin was grabbed by Ye Bufan and lifted into the air by his neck. He shook his head frantically, his face contorted in terror, as yellow liquid streamed from his lower body, emitting a foul stench.

"You can't kill him, stop!"

Brother Lin was their only leader now; he couldn't die.

Crack!

Ye Bufan wrapped his arms around Brother Lin's neck and twisted it off. A torrent of blood sprayed onto him, dyeing his entire body red.

Then, Ye Bufan swung Brother Lin's headless corpse at a charging boy.

With a loud bang.

The two bodies collided. The boy let out a scream as his internal organs shattered, his flesh split open, and he died instantly.

Brother Lin's headless corpse disintegrated.

Chapter 6: You old geezer, bullying the young and weak, are you?

Ye Bufan snatched a boy's Precious Sword and, in an instant, cleaved him in two. Guts and organs spilled onto the ground, blood gushing forth.

"I'll kill you! You trash!"

A bald boy yelled and charged forward, his Mystic Tool a battle-axe. He raised it high above his head and brought it down with a powerful chop.

Employing the same tactic, Ye Bufan blocked the attack with his other arm, and in an instant, severed the bald boy's head.

The battle abruptly ceased.

The remaining five boys panicked, their legs trembling. They were almost scared to urinate, retreating uncontrollably, their bodies shaking, their faces pale, unable to even hold their Mystic Tools steady.

Ye Bufan was severely wounded, his golden-red blood mixing with others, more of it belonging to his enemies.

He was like a blood-soaked Immortal King, exuding an awe-inspiring presence. Even on the verge of death from his injuries, he would fight to the last moment!

The battle resumed. The five boys in the Vein Opening Realm had nowhere to run and no way to escape. They roared to bolster their courage, their faces filled with terror as they charged forward.

The five surrounded Ye Bufan, attacking simultaneously.

Splat!

A single person's precious sword stabbed into Ye Bufan's back. It got stuck three inches in and couldn't move. Just as he was about to pull away, Ye Bufan turned and threw a punch.

BOOM!

PUFF!

His head instantly exploded, brains mixed with blood splattering everywhere.

SQUELCH!

At that moment, the attacks from the other four people also pierced Ye Bufan's body.

"Urgh..."

Ye Bufan cried out in pain, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes red. He glared at a young man, lunged forward, grabbed the youth's head, and then slammed his own head into it!

SQUELCH!

The Ancient Sacred Body, its physique as hard as divine iron, was no match for a mere youth. Instantly, the young man's skull caved in, bone fragments splaying outwards, and he died a miserable death.

Ye Bufan roared, swinging the youth's corpse in a wide arc towards the other three!

In an instant, one of the youths was blown apart!

The other two youths were also sent flying. As soon as they landed, Ye Bufan was upon them, pressing one into the dirt and severing his neck from behind.

Only one person was left!

Severely wounded, Ye Bufan seemed to feel no pain, his expression indifferent as he stared at the last person not far away.

Picking up a precious saber from the side, Ye Bufan slowly walked towards him.

"No... don't kill me... I was wrong... I was really wrong!"

The young man sat on the ground, scrambling backward, shaking his head like a rattle drum. In a daze, he saw a ferocious ghost charging at him.

BOOM!

Ye Bufan reached him and, without a moment's hesitation, raised his saber, preparing to strike.

Suddenly, a powerful force surged from a distance, instantly sending Ye Bufan flying.

PUFF!

Ye Bufan had endured so much during the fight, but this sudden force made him cough up a mouthful of blood.

CRACK!

More than half of his ribs were shattered, his internal organs were displaced and broken, and his meridians were severed.

He fell far away, struggling to get up but unable to move.

An old man, his face grim, flew from the direction of the Dao Yi Immortal Sect. His eyes shone like divine rainbows, and his aura pressed down on the space, causing it to wail. The spiritual energy in the sky rolled back.

Just emitting his aura seemed to fill the entire sky, and a tremendous pressure bore down on Ye Bufan, as heavy as a celestial mountain.

The old man had a gaunt face, deep-set eyes, a prominent nose, and thin lips. He glanced at the last remaining youth, killing intent surging in his eyes.

"Such a wicked child, to have murdered nine fellow disciples!"

The old man looked at the bodies scattered on the ground, his heart filled with fury as he stared at Ye Bufan.

He recognized this child – the Ancient Sacred Body, whose reputation was far-reaching!

But that was how many tens of thousands of years ago!

Ever since the last Great Accomplishment Holy Body died suppressing a rebellion, the Sacred Body's luck seemed to have run out.

The Ancient Sacred Bodies that appeared in later generations found cultivation arduous and never regained their former glory!

When the Dao Yi Immortal Sect opened its gates to recruit disciples, Ye Bufan's arrival caused quite a stir, but it soon became a laughingstock for the entire Dao Yi Immortal Sect.

The Great Accomplishment Holy Body could suppress all heavens and fight against Human Emperors.

But what of it?