For Ye Fan’s presence, the Empress of Wind and the others actually did not have much scruples.
However, their master was scornful of Ye Fan and told them to aggregate all their strength to exterminate him.
As the highest martial leader in Yanxia and the home front, Empress Wind undoubtedly bore more responsibility for this mission.
In order to ensure the successful completion of her master’s mission, Empress Wind was naturally cautious!
Before taking action, Empress Wind even met with the Lord of Yanxia. She told the Yanxia military to fully cooperate with their side of the Martial God Palace.
Naturally, the Lord of Yanxia could not refuse this request from Empress Wind.
After all, in normal times, they had asked the Martial God Palace to solve many troubles in the secular world.
If they were to return the favour of the Martial God Hall, the secular world would naturally cooperate fully!
Phew!
The wind was bitterly cold.
Ye Fan manoeuvred his sports car and crushed the oncoming wind, smashing it to pieces.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already broken through the Jiangdong provincial border and entered Tiannan Province.
Apart from that interception in the land of Jiangdong, Ye Fan and the others had not encountered any more obstacles.
The journey was long and straight.
At such a speed, in another hour or two, they would be able to completely break out of the borders of Yanxia.
Outside, the cold wind howled low, but inside the car was unusually quiet.
An Qi’s small hands were clenched tightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or worry, her hands were covered in cold sweat.
On the way, she didn’t dare to say a word, afraid that she might disturb Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked back at the girl and reached out to take hold of An Qi’s hand.
“Anqi, it’s alright. I will definitely bring you to safety.” Ye Fan smiled and comforted.
Anqi grabbed Ye Fan hard and whispered, “Mm.”
However, as Angie’s words fell.
The smile on Ye Fan’s face instantly dispersed.
The entire person, at once, became grave.
“Already, it’s coming?”
Ye Fan turned back and glanced through the window.
The whisper was like a whisper to himself.
Then, Ye Fan steered the car and gradually slowed down.
Until finally, it came to a steady stop on the ground.
“Ye Fan, what’s wrong? Have we arrived already?”
Angie noticed the change in speed and her whole body then became nervous.
Ye Fan soothed her, “An Qi, don’t worry. Hold on to me for a while.”
After the car stopped, Ye Fan led Anqi out of the car.
The moment they got out of the car, several white mangles, like meteors streaking across the sky, directly and steadily hit the vehicle Ye Fan was just in.
Boom!
With a huge explosion, the red Bugatti Veyron instantly turned into blinding flames and went up in smoke.
Immediately afterwards, several cracking sounds, came from the distance.
A few blinks later, those figures, like instantaneous movement, pierced through the void and blocked directly in front of Ye Fan.
One of them, dressed in black robes and with a withered face, resembled a demon of the abyss, holding a scythe that stretched across heaven and earth.
Facing Ye Fan, his majestic voice resounded through the world.
“I am Asura, the God of Death!”
Beside him, a man was clad in golden armour, his golden pupils blossoming with divine death, holding a long spear like a heavenly god in the world.
“I am, Odin, King of the Gods!”
The lance plunged into the earth, like a mountain rising flat. Cobweb-like cracks spread everywhere.
Another man, huge in size.
Over two metres tall, he stood there like a small mountain. Sweat stood back on his bare arms, and his mighty and majestic aura surged.
“I am, Ymir the Giant!”
The last man, a woman.
A purple dress flowing and a phoenix crown, like a queen on the throne.
Her pretty face has the charm of a woman who has charmed the world.
This person, not necessarily.
Naturally it is none other than the de facto supreme leader of the Yanxia Martial Dao, Empress Mu Zihua.
The four great God Ranking powerhouses, all gathered here.
For the first time, they appeared together in front of Ye Fan.
“You guys, I guess you are the ones above the God Ranking, the four strongest, right?”
Ye Fan tilted his head and looked at them.
Although they were dozens of meters apart, the terrifying might coming from the four of them was like four suns that straddled the area.
Both the might and the oppression.
Each of these four men was stronger than even what Chen Kyushu brought to him!
And, much stronger!
It was estimated that even Chu Yuan would not be a match for them.
Before, Ye Fan had thought that the so-called four giants of the God Ranking were just jokes blown up by the martial arts world.
Now, it seemed that their strength was truly terrifying!
Ye Fan had to be surprised.
He couldn’t figure out why four people who were so terrifying had no news before. Instead, after Chu Yuan’s death, they all appeared in unison like a spring after a rain?
“Since they know of our majesty.”
“Chu Tianfan, why don’t you come and receive death quickly?!!!”
The voice of Asura, the God of Death, was as piercing as a rock crushing.
The majestic killing aura lifted the dust in the sky.
Ye Fan smiled, “Of course I can claim death. However, before I die, I would like to ask you guys one thing. What is your relationship with Chu Yuan of the Chu Sect?”
“Also, my cousin, Chu Qi Tian, was taken away by you guys?”
“As well as your so-called Dragon Sect plan, it should be a conspiracy, right?”
“In other words, if what I expect is correct, behind a few of you, there should still be a certain existence standing, right?”
“I wonder if a few of you, could have mercy and answer these few confusions of mine, or let me die with some understanding.”
Ye Fan held An Qi’s hand and tilted his head to ask Chu Yuan, his eyes full of a warm smile.
Who could believe that in the face of the world’s strongest four giants chasing after him, Ye Fan could still smile so easily?
However, the Wind Queen and the others, obviously, did not have the same leisurely mood as Ye Fan.
Faced with Ye Fan’s words, Empress Wind frowned.
“You talk too much nonsense!”
“A man who is about to die, why do you need to know so much?”
Empress Wind didn’t seem to want to waste more time with Ye Fan.
She only saw her eyebrows chill as the long sword in her hand instantly cut down.
“This is the end, Chu Tianfan!”
“If you’re to blame, you’re to blame for being too sober.”
Empress Feng shook her head and said a few words, as if she had pronounced Ye Fan’s death sentence.
Yes, when all the world is drunk, you are the only one awake.
You your very existence is a sin.
Ye Fan had gotten in the way of their plans and naturally incurred today’s murder.
As Empress Wind struck out with her sword, the other three giants beside him all made their moves as well.
Asura’s scythe waved, and black sabre rays swept through the entire world in an instant.
God King Odin also stabbed out his spear, the cold aura nearly piercing through the void, its sharpness pointed straight at Ye Fan’s brow!
The giant Ymir let out a long roar, shaking the mountains and the earth. He waved his heavy hammer, his majestic weight nearly overturning the entire long sky.
In just the blink of an eye, all four giants of the God Ranking had struck.
The terrifying might caused the mountains and rivers to tremble.
The earth cracked beneath their feet!
This was the might of a God Ranking powerhouse.
With a raised hand, the mountains and the earth would crumble.
Faced with such a desperate situation, Ye Fan naturally did not dare to underestimate it.
The Dragon God Body was instantly activated, and at the same time, a thunder pattern appeared on Ye Fan’s brow.
One, two…
A full six dragon tattoos covered Ye Fan’s brow.
Between the nine heavens, the thunderbolts were wrapped in infinite power and poured into Ye Fan’s body.
Under the tempering of the thunder, Ye Fan’s body was actually like bronze cast in iron, and golden lightning flashed.
After a few months, Ye Fan’s physical body defence was opened to its maximum at this moment.
However, a passive defence was far worse than an active attack.
After the two body protection jutsu were activated, Ye Fan used his fingers as a sword.
With one hand unoccupied in his arms, he danced wildly with his sword in the other.
“Qiankun a rinse downstream in the sky, the moon is like a hook, it is hard to part with it!”
“The first sword of the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill, Wind Flow!”
“Second Sword, Ice Heart!”
“Third Sword, Green Dragon!”
….
“Fifth Sword, Wushuang!”
…..
Ye Fan had no reservations at all as the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill poured out.
Infinite sword power, cutting down the world!
Beneath the Long River, at the border of the country.
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