There was not the slightest hint of blockage at all.
The strong end of Ye Fan that Hai Bu and the others had imagined was even less present.
In an ear-piercing sound of cracking tendons and bones.
Hai Bu’s leg, under Ye Fan’s heavy punch, actually flipped upwards by ninety degrees.
In the end, like a broken tree branch, the joint bones were actually broken by Ye Fan’s punch.
The right leg looked like a noodle, dropping down and swaying uncontrollably in the wind.
“Ah!”
“My leg!”
Haibu let out a harsh and painful hiss, the excruciating pain of the broken bone making him almost in tears.
But Ye Fan was unmoved, after smashing his fist down, he turned around and gave another kick, directly sending Hai Bu flying far away.
Blood mixed with miserable screams echoed throughout the mountain forest.
Finally, he was smashed into the Ganges River.
It was as if a huge stone had fallen into the sea, raising a thousand waves.
The tumbling waves were like blooming ice and snow.
“Haibu!”
“b*****d, I’ll fight you!”
Haibu’s miserable end was right before his eyes.
Seeing his comrade and brother, whom he had spent so much time with, being beaten into this dog-like state by Ye Fan, King Buddha’s eyes turned red then.
The new hatred and the old hatred undoubtedly made King Buddha Luo’s hatred for Ye Fan, thick to the extreme.
“Son of a b*tch, killing my senior brother, scrapping my junior brother, and slaughtering tens of thousands of my Indian Kingdom’s Holy Spirit.”
“Today, I swear I will not be a man unless I bruise your bones!”
King Buddha’s eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty wolf or a vengeful tiger.
With endless killing and viciousness, he lunged towards Ye Fan.
The giant Froo finger on his hand was once again several times more powerful!
On the other hand, when Ye Fan heard this, he sneered.
“Still have the heart to care about them?”
“I think that what you should be more concerned about right now is your own life and death!”
A faint laugh echoed.
Like the chanting of the god of death.
Wielding a scythe that reaps life, it cut into Frodo.
“Curmudgeon, come to my death!”
King Froh was equally furious, his killing intent soaring.
The huge finger, which almost crushed the void, pointed straight at Ye Fan’s brow.
“Ye Fan, dodge!”
In the distance, Noa, who was sheltered by Ye Fan’s power, shouted in worry after seeing King Buddha’s desperate stance and the huge finger that swept through the heavens and earth!
“Hiding?”
“In my Chu Tianfan’s dictionary, there is no such word as hide?”
The sound of a loud laughter rang out like a morning bell and an evening drum in the sky.
And then, all Noa saw was that the man in front of her charged directly head-on into the endless fronts.
He did not dodge!
Like a warrior striking the water in mid-stream, he cut through the waves and stepped on them.
What are shackles?
It is to cut through!
What is the enemy?
Crush them!
Thus, facing his enemy head-on, Ye Fan stretched out his huge palm, which seemed to control heaven and earth, with a majesty that defied everything.
Then, with a fierce curl of his palm, Ye Fan grabbed the “finger” that King Buddha had shot out!
It was like the Buddha holding the Sun Monkey who was causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace!
No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he struggled, he was unable to escape from his fetters, and he could not even shake Ye Fan in the slightest.
“How… How?”
“How can it be so strong?”
At that moment, King Buddha’s entire heart went cold straight away.
It was as if a pot of cold water had poured down!
The man who had just been screaming in fury was at this moment inching cold inside.
He could hardly believe that his strongest finger was so easily held by the other party.
No matter how much he resisted, it didn’t make any waves.
It was too strong!
The man in front of him was as powerful as a majestic mountain that could not be surmounted.
And he was the gra*s beneath it.
An unprecedented sense of powerlessness and fear strangled King Froh’s heart fiercely.
He finally panicked!
His face went white!
He suddenly regretted it.
Perhaps he shouldn’t have held a hostage to threaten Ye Fan in the first place.
Yes, the power was in someone else’s hands!
Compared to Ye Fan, they were weak.
What qualifications did the weak have to negotiate terms?
It was good to obediently follow the strong man’s demands.
Previously, they were worried that after handing over the hostages, without the leverage to restrain Ye Fan, the other side might wantonly slaughter the car against their Indian martial path
But now that they thought about it, if they didn’t hand them over, would Ye Fan not slaughter them?
This was a madman!
It was a madman who had single-handedly killed the Chu Sect.
It was a supreme ruthless man who dared to take down the whole world with one man and one sword.
How could such a person be dealt with in the same semi-fan as one would deal with an ordinary person?
The wisest way to get in touch with a madman would be to try to satisfy his demands.
One should do one’s best to make him happy.
But what had they done before?
They had threatened his woman, threatened him with a nuclear bomb, and made him destroy his own cultivation?
If it had been an ordinary man, perhaps this approach would have worked.
But they had neglected the most important point, this was Chu Tianfan.
This was a man who did not respect the rites and laws, who did not abide by the rules, who did not obey the order, who dared to challenge the old order of martial arts all over the world.
If they threatened him, that was undoubtedly seeking death!
People always, only die when they see the Yellow River, and only turn back when they encounter the Southern Wall.
Just like the current King Folo.
He had countless opportunities before to end this farce in a dignified manner. But he didn’t.
He only wanted to get the most out of his martial arts career for his country.
But now, after the real encounter, King Buddha Lo realised that he had been naive.
The scales of power had tipped too much in Ye Fan’s favour, and this was actually an unequal negotiation to begin with.
And yet, he, King Buddha Luo, was still presuming to make Ye Fan submit!
“That’s enough, Chu Tianfan.”
“Stop the war.”
“I, the Floo Palace, agree to your negotiation demands.”
“We will immediately and unconditionally release your woman.”
“But we also hope that you will abide by your previous agreement and withdraw from the Indian Kingdom once you have obtained your woman.”
King Froh’s tone had softened.
In the end, he had compromised and yielded.
Promising Ye Fan what he had asked for at the beginning.
“Hahahaha…”
But Ye Fan was suddenly laughing out loud.
That laugh was aloud and carried an endless amount of sarcasm.
“King Buddha Lo, by now, you’re still this stupid?”
“What do you mean? Could it be that you don’t want your woman anymore?” King Buddha Luo questioned Ye Fan.
“I will naturally go back to save Yao’er, but, it has nothing to do with you guys anymore.”
“I gave you guys a chance before, you were the ones who didn’t cherish it.”
“Now you are bringing back the matter of negotiation, don’t you think it’s too late?”
“You can fight when you want to fight and negotiate when you want to negotiate, how can there be such a good thing in the world?”
“Since the battle has already begun, it will not end without death!” Ye Fan’s face was as cold as ice, and his morose words caused King Fo Luo’s expression to change drastically.
“You… What exactly do you want? Aren’t these, what you want?” King Buddha Lo was completely dumbfounded.
He had thought that even if he couldn’t beat them, he could just hand them over and let the matter rest.
He would have suffered for nothing.
But he had never dreamed that Ye Fan had changed his mind.
He no longer accepted this result.
“Yes. Before, all I wanted was for you to let people go.”
“But now, what I want, is your lives!”
With these words, Ye Fan was the one who scared the Buddha Lo King nearly to the point of his soul.
But as things had developed to this point, it could only be said that the Indian martial dao was to blame for seeking mercy.
Ye Fan is not a fool, you can’t be fooled by giving a candy.
When I asked you to release him, not only did you not agree, but you also asked me to scrap my own cultivation and get out of the Indian Country.
Making such a request is no different from going straight to war.
Fine, if you want to fight, then let’s fight.
Now that you can’t fight, you want to talk again?
Only a fool would negotiate with you!
This was also because Ye Fan’s strength was superior.
What if Ye Fan had lost?
I guess King Buddha Luo and the others wouldn’t even blink and just kill Ye Fan.
“Don’t.”
“Calm down!”
“Let’s talk it over!”
“There’s nothing that can’t be talked about…” King Buddha was still shouting.
But Ye Fan had long since stopped listening.
With a cold look on his face, he wrenched his palm with force.
Only a miserable and incomparable scream could be heard as King Buddha Lo’s finger, which was holding the cup in Ye Fan’s grip, was broken off by Ye Fan!