Pill Sovereign Reborn

A voice came from afar.    

Ye Lan looked around and saw eight figures flying over from the depths of Ye family's ancestral mansion.    

All eight of them were wearing black gold robes.    

Some of them were as thin as firewood and were two meters tall. They looked like bamboo poles. His face was extremely pale.    

Some people were very fat and were only about one meter tall. They were like a huge meatball, looking extremely comical. Their skin was greasy and greasy.    

Some of them were very tall and sturdy, with arms over their knees, unlike mortals.    

Some of them had dark gold skin, as if they were made of steel.    

All in all, the eight people who suddenly appeared had different appearances, but Ye Lan did not look down on them because of their strange looks.    

He could feel that these eight mysterious men in black and gold robes were much stronger than Yaen Changchun.    

Among them, the man whose face was beyond recognition and whose face was covered with scars was the strongest among the eight people. His strength was at the Third Layer of Core Formation Stage!    

"Mr. Dao, I'll leave this matter to you all!"    

When Yaen Changchun saw these eight people, he quickly took a step forward and said respectfully to the man whose face was beyond recognition.    

These eight people were from the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert , and they did not have any sects. In the Southern Desert of the Yushan Town, they had a great reputation. They were extremely mysterious.    

Among the eight brothers, Eldest Brother was good at using blades. He called himself Weird Sword, and his cultivation base was at the Third Layer of Core Formation Stage. Second Brother was good at using fists, and he called himself Puncher. His cultivation base was at the Peak of Second Layer of Core Formation.    

The other six had their own abilities as well. Some people were good at using wooden sticks. Some were good at shooting or body techniques. Some were good at assassination.    

They were a group of ferocious assassins. They specialized in using other people's money to help them solve problems. They had the blood of many experts on their hands.    

Even the leaders of small sects and aristocratic families had died in their hands.    

This time, Ye family and Celestial Wolf Sect were besieged by the Yan family of Yushan Town . Except for a large number of elite warriors and Super Expert.    

More importantly, they had also received the help of the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert !    

Yaen Changchun was very clear about the terrifying strength of the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert . Therefore, when he saw the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert , he couldn't help but feel wild joy in his heart. He was sure that Ye Lan was finished this time!    

"Eight Freaks of Southern Desert?"    

Above the Python Elephant, Ye Lan looked at the eight people who suddenly appeared, and a playful expression emerged on his face.    

During this period of time, he had received a lot of information from Qu Jingchun. He knew that the strongest force of the Yan family was the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert .    

"I never thought that you would have heard of our reputation at such a young age!"    

The unrecognizable Weird Sword was staring at Ye Lan on top of the Python Elephant's head with a pair of cold eyes, like a poisonous snake staring at its delicious prey.    

"I have heard a little about it. I've heard that you all have your own abilities. Eldest Brother was good at using blades. Second Brother is good at using fists. Third Brother was good at using legs. Fourth Brother was good at using his spear. Fifth brother was good at using a stick. Sixth Brother was good at body techniques. Seventh Brother was good at assassination. Eighth Brother was good at playing the zither.    

"Today, I will show you what I can do!"    

Above the Python Elephant, Ye Lan looked at the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert and said with a smile.    

At this moment, thousands of Lucid Aqua Town cultivators had gathered around the ancestral mansion of the Ye family.    

When they heard that Ye Lan was going to compete with the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert , they couldn't help but be shocked.    

Although these people had never seen the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert before, they had heard of its reputation.    

They were well aware of the terrifying strength of the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert . None of them were ordinary people.    

Ye Lan was just a young man, how could he want to fight the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert ?    

This made many cultivators think that Ye Lan would die for sure!    

"How dare he be so arrogant as to compete with the eight masters in martial arts?"    

Yaen Changchun's face revealed a cold smile.    

The other experts of Yan family all smiled coldly. They all looked at Ye Lan on top of the Python Elephant with ridicule.    

"Are you sure you want to compete with us in martial arts?"    

Weird Sword was stunned. Then, he said in a deep voice.    

"Of course."    

"In that case, Eighth Brother, teach him a lesson!"    

Weird Sword ordered.    

A slender youth strode out. He carried a long zither on his back. This zither was forged from black incense wood, and it contained a special fragrance. There were many special patterns carved on the zither's body, making it look extremely beautiful.    

There were no strings on the zither, but when the young man poured the True Qi into the zither, seven strings formed from True Qi appeared on it.    

At the same time, a black Qin shadow appeared behind a young man. This was his battle soul.    

When the Qin shadow appeared, a special melody seemed to ring out in the world.    

The melody was sometimes pleasant to the ear, sometimes melodious and passionate, sometimes soothing and deep. Sometimes it was like a war horse with golden spears, sometimes it was filled with battle intent, sometimes it was decisive and decisive.    

Different melodies echoed in the sky above the Ye family ancestral mansion. This caused many cultivators to laugh foolishly, sometimes scream, sometimes fight, and sometimes dance along with the melody in a daze.    

Especially when the young man started strumming the strings, the devilish melody became even louder and more intense. This caused the Python Elephant and the other Demonic Beast under Ye Lan to be unable to help but roar furiously towards the sky, as if they were in extreme pain.    

Quite a number of Demonic Beast exploded and died on the spot under the impact of the music, turning into bloody mist one after another.    

"This is the Soul Refining Sound, and it specializes in attacking people's divine sense. Let's see how you can block it."    

He quickly plucked the strings with his ten fingers. The music became more and more rapid and loud, rushing towards Ye Lan.    

He looked at the Python Elephant and the numerous Demonic Beast. Under the impact of his Soul Refining Sound, they could not help but roar in pain, or explode and die. His face could not help but show a hint of complacency.    

"This is just a small trick that is not worth being afraid of."    

On top of the Python Elephant, Ye Lan was completely unmoved.    

In terms of divine sense, who could compare with him in the same realm?    

With the Spirit Concentration Technique, Ye Lan's Soul Force and divine sense far surpassed those in the same realm, and even those who were one or two levels higher than him.    

The Soul Refining Sound skill of the young man in front of him could attack the divine sense of a cultivator. It was true that his moves were strange and powerful.    

Unfortunately, his cultivation level was not high enough. He was only at the First Layer of Core Formation Stage, so how could he hurt Ye Lan's divine sense?    

"How is this possible?"    

When he saw that Ye Lan wasn't affected by his Soul Refining Sound, a look of shock and disbelief appeared on his face.    

At the same time, Weird Sword, the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert , Yaen Changchun and many other expert of the Yan family were also shocked and felt that it was unbelievable.    

On top of the Python Elephant, Ye Lan circulated the True Qi and chanted the Great Brahma Sutra. The incantation he spoke was like the sound of thunder exploding, and it easily defeated the young man's Soul Refining Sound.    

At the same time, the heavenly thunder like sound once again crashed into the young man after destroying the Soul Refining Sound.    

How could the young man withstand Ye Lan's Great Brahma Sutra? He spat out blood on the spot, flew backwards, and fell to the ground. Blood was flowing out of his eyes, nose, and mouth, and he died on the spot.    

Among expert of the Yan family, Yaen Changchun and the others were also severely injured by the impact of the Great Brahma Sutra. Those with weaker cultivations died a tragic death, just like the young man. Blood was flowing out from their seven apertures, and the divine sense collapsed.    

"Eighth Brother!"    

Weird Sword and the other six Eight Freaks of Southern Desert quickly stepped forward and checked the young man's injuries. When they found out that he had died a horrible death, they couldn't help but feel furious.    

"The Eight Freaks of Southern Desert isn't strong enough!"    

On top of the Python Elephant, Ye Lan had a look of disdain on his face.    

"I'll fight you to the death!"    

In the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert , the short but fat middle-aged man was like a meatball. He stomped his foot and slammed into Ye Lan.    

In the Eight Freaks of Southern Desert , his body technique was the best.    

Although he was fat, his speed was extremely fast.    

Especially the fat on his body, which had been tempered like metal by him. It could effectively neutralize the impact of the enemy's attack, and reduce the damage the most.    

"Eight Extremes Fist!"    

Ye Lan's eyes became fierce. He threw a punch furiously at Ye Lan's fat stomach.    

The violent hidden force kept hitting the fat man's belly, producing explosive sounds.    

"All the fat on my body has been refined by me into metal. No matter how many layers of hidden force your fist contains, you can't really hurt me. This will only be resisted and dissolved by the fat on my body!"    

He snorted coldly.    

"Is that so? If a sharp blade were to cut through your stomach, would your fat be able to block it?"    

Ye Lan smiled.    

His expression changed drastically. He wanted to retreat, but unfortunately, it was too late.    

A black saber, dozens of meters long, suddenly pierced through his belly and tied him in midair.    

The fat middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of blood. It didn't take long for him to die.