Who would have thought that half an hour ago, the noble son of the Chu family, who was still covered in glory and full of majesty, would have been beaten into a ruined dog in just the blink of an eye.
Chu Qi Tian was lying on the ground, raising his head with difficulty.
With a bloodied face, he looked hard at the slim figure standing proudly at the top of the Heavenly River.
“For… Why…”
“Why can’t I still defeat you…”
“For… Why?”
Chu Qi Tian’s eyes sobbed blood as a low roar of resignation and misery escaped his mouth.
He couldn’t figure out why this was.
He had also learnt the Dragon God Body, and he had also mastered the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.
What Ye Fan knew, he knew.
What Ye Fan did not have, he also had.
Compared to Ye Fan, Chu Tianqi had even more famous masters to guide him and had the entire family’s resources tilted in his favour.
Obviously he had so many advantages, but why, he still couldn’t fight Ye Fan, he still couldn’t beat this outcast of the Chu family.
The previous Chu Tianqi had never looked up to Ye Fan.
He had been hunting Ye Fan for ten years, but he had only left it to his subordinates, while he himself rarely asked about it personally.
After all, a mere outcast, Chu Tianqi had never thought that Ye Fan would be able to make big waves.
The only reason he wanted to kill Ye Fan was because he was afraid that his eldest uncle, Chu Zhenghong, would take Ye Fan back into the Chu family and occupy his position as the heir.
However, who would have thought that this man, whom he once despised and could not look down upon, would now become a gulf that he could never overcome?
He was really resentful.
As the heir of the Chu family, Chu Tianqi had his own pride.
He had always believed that he was the most evil genius in the world, and that no one his age could compare with him in this world.
However, it was not until the rise of Ye Fan’s comet that this pride of Chu Tianqi was smashed to pieces.
Faced with Chu Tianqi’s unwillingness, Ye Fan stood tall and indifferent, but his indifferent words resounded through the sky.
“I have long said that you are no match for me.”
“Even if you and I were to use the same martial arts and the same moves, you would not be able to defeat me.”
“Just like a flower in a greenhouse, it will never grow into a huge tree.”
“The path of martial arts is never something that can be piled up by having a few powerful teachers and a strong background and resources.”
“You think that with the support of your family and the support of your clan, you will be able to stand proudly at the top of the martial path.”
“But, you simply don’t know that your dao was wrong from the start.”
“A truly strong person is sharpened in battle and killing, not hunkered down in a clan and taught by others.”
The world only saw what Ye Fan had achieved so far.
However, who knew how he had gained his achievements today?
Since he was expelled from the Chu family, Ye Fan had grown up and fought nearly 1,000 battles of all sizes.
How many times had he fought to the death, how many times had he survived.
Only then did Ye Fan reach the height he is today.
Chu Tianqi, on the other hand, was just a cynical noble son who grew up. Even his current cultivation level was mostly obtained from the blue-eyed golden flower pupils.
What did he have to compare with Ye Fan?
“Chu Qi Tian, for the sake that you and I share the same clan and origin, I send you a message.”
“In this world, only a finger that has shed blood can play the world’s greatest sound.”
“Only those who have gone through hellish trials and tribulations can create the power of heaven.”
Ye Fan’s low voice echoed, a few lines that could be described as deafening.
Even when Wang Yuehe and the others heard it, they all had mixed feelings and were deeply touched.
Yes, people in the world all loathed suffering.
But how many people know that suffering is actually the most precious treasure.
Throughout history, which of the great men who have stood at the top of the world have not come out of suffering and blood.
No tree can grow in a greenhouse.
Nor can a great sword be trained without experiencing a thousand refinements.
Looking at this sturdy man in front of them, Wang Yuehe and the others could not help but feel saddened.
Just how much suffering did Ye Fan have to go through to develop the skills he has today.
The Moon God was even more compa*sionate, and that stunningly beautiful face was filled with emotion.
All these years, her master, must have suffered many, many hardships.
“Hahahaha…”
“Hahahahaha…”
However, in the face of these words from Ye Fan, Chu Tianqi laughed out loud from the sky.
He was covered in blood, and the way he laughed at this moment, he actually looked that lofty and ghastly.
But soon, the sneer turned into anger!
“Chu Tianfan, put away your preachy words, right?”
“You’re an outcast of the Chu Family, and you’re still not worthy of my lectures.”
“Moreover, don’t think that just because you have defeated me, you can laugh at the world.”
“Let me tell you, you are too early to be happy.”
“Perhaps, I, Chu Tianqi, cannot defeat you, but my pet, just the same you kill you.”
“As long as you die here, I, Chu Tianqi, will still be the most demonically gifted genius in the world!”
“Hahahaha…”
Chu Tianqi laughed wantonly.
He had accepted his defeat.
However, it was only his own defeat.
Behind him, but there were still the strong men of the Chu Sect, and the Chu Sect’s Sacred Beast Xiao Yan.
If he couldn’t kill Ye Fan, then let Xiao Yan do it.
In short, Ye Fan must die!
“Jie!”
The moment the words fell, a burst of turquoise light bloomed out from within Chu Tianqi’s pupils.
Then, Little Yan, who had been waiting behind him and leaping for action, finally made its appearance once again.
With a majestic roar, Xiao Yan’s body surged into the wind.
Its huge body covered the sky.
The four wings were like clouds, covering half of the sky.
The majestic black shadow enveloped half of Winter Capital City.
“Xiao Yan, tear it apart!”
Chu Qi Tian staggered, but out of his weak body, he roared out words of resentment and hatred.
Ye Fan’s expression was grave as he raised his eyes and looked towards the huge and terrifying monster.
Just now, it was it that had almost killed his Yue’er.
Now, it was also time to avenge Yue’er.
“Master!”
“This monster is bizarre to the extreme.”
“Be sure to be careful.”
“Its strength, its defence, are all extremely terrifying.”
“Even I would find it difficult to pierce its scales!”
Seeing that Chu Tianqi had finally used his final card, the Moon God could not help but become worried.
She had experienced this monster’s abilities.
Even the Moon God felt that even Chu Yuan might not be able to hurt this monster in the slightest.
Now that Chu Tianqi was using it to deal with Ye Fan, the Moon God was naturally worried to the core.
“Mm, Yue’er, don’t worry.”
“I have a number in my heart.”
Ye Fan frowned tightly.
When facing this monster, Ye Fan naturally no longer had the slightest bit of contempt he had when facing Chu Tianfan before.
Although he had not yet made a move, he could still feel the near-explosive power of the monster in front of him.
“Tear him apart, Xiao Yan!”
Suddenly, Chu Tianqi roared once again.
Little Yan, who had long since completed its transformation, immediately whistled and hissed as it wasted towards Ye Fan.
It started with a claw, like a long sword cutting through the void, and grabbed fiercely towards Ye Fan.
The speed was so fast that it actually left only a residual shadow in the air!
“Master, be careful!”
The Moon God shouted nervously.
Ye Fan’s heart was also startled.
This monster, so fast!
Faced with such a swift attack, Ye Fan could not dodge and could only swing out his arm to block.
Stab!
The sharp claws slashed through.
Ye Fan’s Dragon God Body was actually forced instantly.
His clothes shattered, bleeding out several lofty blood marks under his sleeved arm.
At the same time, Little Yan’s long tail swept through.
There was a bang.
Like an iron whip falling down, it directly smashed Ye Fan away.
Finally, he fell to the ground with a fierce thud.
The blood on his arm stained the piece of earth that Ye Fan was on.
“Master!”
Seeing Ye Fan’s injury, the Moon God, the venerable of a nation, had tears streaming down her face without argument.
Ignoring her injuries, she ran towards the direction where Ye Fan had fallen.