Between the Yan Mountains, Chen Kyushu leads the way.
Behind him, Zhao Zhenlu, even though he was injured, continued to lead the pace frantically.
With the crowd enraged, all the hundreds of martial artists in the field undoubtedly launched a siege on Ye Fan.
Of course, the one who rushed in front was still Chen Kyushu.
Looking at the thousands of people pointing at him, listening to the overwhelming invective.
Ye Fan only felt that this world, how ironic was it?
He had come to Yanshan Mountain, obviously to save the world.
However, the world regarded him as a beast, and everyone had to be punished.
Anyone would have been furious at such an encounter.
Just like Ye Fan at this moment, his entire being was undoubtedly completely enraged.
A huge killing intent surged in his lungs.
“Let me die?”
“You, too, are worthy!”
Boom!
With a furious shout, a majestic might immediately exploded on Ye Fan’s body, quietly.
He no longer chose to retreat.
Instead, he turned around and met the Yanxia Wudao.
“It is you who insist on seeking death, so don’t blame me for being vicious and merciless?”
The wind was bitterly cold, and the morose voice echoed as if it were the god of death.
The calmness and serenity of the previous scene dissipated completely.
At this moment, straddling Yan Mountain, was the Chu Tianfan who had conquered the world and killed the world in fear!
The red eyes were like flames burning.
The terrifying killing intent seemed to have condensed into substance, stirring up a thousand winds on the shores of Yan Mountain!
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingtian’s face was stony.
The Sword Saint’s and Fist Emperor’s faces also changed greatly!
“This is bad.”
“Ye Fan has been completely enraged.”
“I told you a long time ago not to push him.”
“Now that it’s come to this point, I’m afraid that this Yan Mountain, is about to bleed into a river.”
Ye Qingtian was instantly anxious and said in his heart that it was not good.
Today, according to the War God’s attitude, forcing back Ye Fan was all that was needed, there was no need to make a scene to the point of no death.
After all, Ye Fan was no ordinary person.
Every battle record he had on him, that was enough to suppress an era.
Having Ye Fan retreat of his own accord was undoubtedly the best way to close the deal.
But now, this group of people acted as if they had beaten chicken blood and had to fight Ye Fan to the death.
A Sealed Patriarch who was number one on the Heavenly Ranking, a supreme powerhouse who killed the God Realm alone.
No one knew how terrifying such a strong man would be once he played with his life?
As expected.
The moment Ye Fan’s words fell, all that could be heard on the shores of Yan Mountain was a loud and clear dragon roar that cut through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, as if he had opened his eyes to the sky, several golden lines appeared on Ye Fan’s forehead, as if he were a swimming dragon.
These golden lines were like a link between heaven and earth.
The ninety thousand miles of heavenly rivers were filled with clouds and fog.
Rolling black clouds swept in.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky!
Ye Fan stood proudly in the ninth heaven, as if a god had been added to his body, and like a thunder god in the world.
That terrifying power was like a heavenly river rolling backwards, sweeping over mountains and rivers!
Just like that, it was poured in.
Ye Fan’s entire body, too, bulged like a small mountain under the infusion of this fierce power.
The explosive power, even when separated by a hundred metres, was that terrifying and seeping.
If Huang Niu were here, he would have definitely seen it at a glance.
What Ye Fan was using at this moment was exactly the Thunder God Body that Wan’er had passed on to Ye Fan back in the secret realm!
This scene was a long story.
But in fact, from the time Ye Fan broke out to the time the Thunder God was embodied, from beginning to end, it was just a matter of lightning and fire.
While Chen Jiuzhou was still shocked at what the golden light on Ye Fan’s body was, the thunderbolts had already fallen.
And Ye Fan, bathed in thunder dragons, smashed down with a fist in an instant.
The terrifying power of his fist nearly smashed through that void!
“What?”
Chen Kyushu was undoubtedly instantly shocked when he saw this scene.
Obviously, he had not expected that Ye Fan’s power had, in an instant, increased by that much.
“As expected of someone who once reigned over Yan Xia, he really has some skills.”
“However, to try to deal with me with just this amount of power is still a delusion?”
Chen Kyushu’s expression was stony and his brows were cold.
And then, the Kyushu Blade Duel slashed in a smooth succession.
The red-coloured blade mane was like a tongue of fire erupting, cutting at Ye Fan once again.
However, what Chen Jiuzhou did not expect was that these few attacks of his failed to block Ye Fan’s fist power.
Only a booming sound was heard, and thousands of attacks were instantly broken.
The fierce force traveled down the blade to Chen Kyushu’s body.
So much so that Chen Kyushu was directly shaken out by Ye Fan’s punch.
“Damn!”
“How could it be, so strong!”
Chen Kyushu cursed as he retreated.
He realized that he had underestimated Ye Fan after all.
The explosive power of the Thunder God Body had greatly exceeded Chen Kyushu’s imagination.
So much so that, the clash just now had caused Chen Jiuzhou to suffer a great loss. Crimson blood dripped down his tiger mouth where he was holding the blade.
Carelessness!
However, Chen Kyushu’s carelessness was, at most, a minor injury to himself.
However, to the rest of them, it would be a disaster of annihilation.
Right after Ye Fan beat back Chen Kyushu, the remaining Yanxia martial artists were undoubtedly uncovered and exposed to Ye Fan.
Especially Zhao Zhenlu, who had shouted the fiercest earlier.
When he saw Chen Kyushu being shaken back and Ye Fan attacking to kill him, Zhao Zhenlu’s entire body was dumbfounded.
He nearly pissed himself on the spot!
Everyone was not a fool.
Although Ye Fan’s actions had angered the crowd, it was still clear to most that there was no way they could be Ye Fan’s opponents.
The reason why they dared to surround Ye Fan at this moment was entirely because there was Chen Jiuzhou in front of them to block them.
They were helping out a bit behind, one, to brush up on their goodwill, and two, to vent their resentment towards Ye Fan. , the
After all, Ye Fan wanted to destroy the Dragon Sect, that had angered the entire Yanxia martial artists.
But who would have thought that Chen Jiuzhou would be smashed away by Ye Fan with a single punch.
For a while, they, in turn, were at the cusp of the storm, confronting Ye Fan head-on.
Zhao Zhenlu, in particular, was scared out of his soul when he saw Ye Fan who was close in front of him.
Turning around, he was about to run!
However, under Chu Tianfan, there was no mole that escaped?
Ye Qingtian and the others only saw that Ye Fan, bathed in lightning.
The whole person was like a god of killing in the world, rushing like a crowd.
He punched or palmed, slashed or hacked.
The waves of majesty are like a flood pouring out.
Under the Thunder God Body, any organ in Ye Fan’s body, that was the sharpest divine weapon.
In just a few breaths, blood flowed on top of Yan Mountain.
The sounds of misery and despair resounded throughout the Martial God Hall!
“Stop!”
“Ye Fan, stop it…”
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingtian’s heart was undoubtedly bleeding ah.
He and the Sword Saint and the others rushed forward like mad, attacking Ye Fan with all their might.
With Ye Qingtian and the others joining them, they blocked most of Ye Fan’s might, which saved some of the Yanxia martial artists.
However, with Ye Fan under the augmentation of the Thunder God Body, how could the War God and the others be a match?
In just two glances, the three great pillar powerhouses were blown away by Ye Fan one after another.
Hundreds of pounds of bodies smashed countless mountains.
“Chu Tianfan, you are killing like this, do you stand up to Yanxia? Do you stand up to your homeland?”
“In your heart, do you have no guilt?”
Ye Qingtian rose from the ground and angrily scolded at Ye Fan.
“Guilt?”
“It is you who should feel guilty!”
“Ye Prime, I tell you.”
“I, Chu Tianfan, will not fail the people of this world!”
A morose, angry voice rolled back.
Ye Fan’s might did not diminish as he was bathed in lightning light and bathed in blood.
Killing Zhao Zhenlu and the others, they knelt down and begged for mercy, terrified and remorseful.
However, Ye Fan’s killing did not last long.
Soon, Chen Kyushu rushed up again, wielding his Blood Chattering Frenzy Blade, fighting back and forth with Ye Fan, quickly blocking his attack.
“Damn you Chu Tianfan!”
“Should have ruined my Dragon Sect plan?”
“Today, it’s hard to quench my hatred unless you are thrown to the bone!”
Chen Kyushu was also completely enraged.
This Ye Fan had first tried to destroy the Dragon Sect, and then he had later laid hands on the talented martial artist he had chosen by a thousand.
Such an act of hindering the advancement of the Dragon Sect’s plans was undoubtedly unforgivable!