RUMBLE!
Waves of power erupted.
Everyone's combined attacks left waves of energy surging in all directions like a storm as it headed for Ye Fan with unstoppable force.
The young man stood with his hands behind his back.
He looked down at everyone calmly as he watched them unleash their attack while he listened to what they had to say.
Ye Fan instantly laughed.
His cold threatening laughter was filled with ridicule.
"The Lv family crossed me, and you ants want to do the same? Fine. If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you get. What have I to fear? If you send ten men, I will kill ten men. If you send a hundred, I will kill a hundred of you. If the entire world wants to go against me, I will slaughter everyone on earth!"
Ye Fan's cold laughter sounded extremely menacing.
His energies swept like a storm in all directions and were so powerful that they left West Lake surging.
In an instant, the atmosphere was almost as cold as an ice cave.
"What on earth..."
Chu Wen-Fei and the others trembled once more at the sight.
They didn't expect that a single shout from Ye Fan would feel so threatening.
The energy coursing from him seemed as strong as the hundred martial artists combined.
"He's just pretending to be powerful. Don't be afraid. He just finished fighting a major battle, so he must be spent. It's impossible for him to fend himself from our combined attack!" He Chen shouted from the crowd to encourage the martial artists.
"You're right!"
"He is outnumbered. How can he go against us since there are so many of us?"
"He thinks he can kill everyone on earth?"
"All he has is arrogance. What a joke!"
Everyone chimed in with similar remarks.
They released even more internal energies as they spoke.
Ye Fan instantly jumped into the air after staying quiet and motionless for a while.
He stood in mid-air like a god with immense internal energy raging from him.
He stepped forward with the weight of a mountain and used Invoke the Celestial Cloud's first move, Cloud Sun Kick.
His unstoppable attack collided with the martial artists' combined attack.
But to their surprise, the scene of their attacks holding up against each other that
they had expected didn't happen.
The moment their attacks touched each other, the martial artists' raging attack was instantly cut into half and trampled into pieces.
Ye Fan's attack was unstoppable.
He was as powerful as a hot knife cutting through butter.
Ye Fan destroyed their attack like he was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
"W-what? How is this possible?"
"No! This is absolutely impossible! How could it be that so many of us can't even take one blow from him?"
He Chen and the others were stunned by the sight.
They never dreamed that he could overcome their combined attacks so easily.
"Invoke the Celestial Cloud's second move, Mountain Breaking Landslide!"
BAM!
A thunderous explosion echoed through the air.
An even more terrifying attack formed as Ye Fan shouted angrily in a deep tone.
A huge threatening fist formed in front of Ye Fan.
"Oh no!"
"Get back!"
"Everyone, get back!"
The moment they realized that Ye Fan was ready to attack again, He Chen and the others went berserk with fear.
Everyone shivered and felt their scalps go numb at the sight.
He Chen shouted as he ran like crazy.
Despite their hate for Ye Fan, they all ran like the wind.
But were they capable of outrunning Ye Fan's blow?
Certainly not.
when he was weakened.
Ye Fan didn't want to lower himself to their level, but they had stubbornly attacked him like a fool.
"I had no intention of killing you, but you asked for it!"
Ye Fan looked cold as his threatening voice exploded thunderously.
His overwhelming attack suddenly came down on them.
HUUU!
An enormous palm print instantly appeared as the wind raged.
"Invoke the Celestial Cloud's third move, Earthshaking Palm!”
BAM!
The palm print was so powerful that it left the earth shaking while it blocked out the sun.
It was so threatening that everyone almost stopped breathing.
"No! Ye Fan, you can't kill us! How dare you?”
"Monster! You monster! You bloodthirsty monster!"
He Chen and the others shouted desperately, but it was futile.
Ye Fan didn't show any mercy.
Instead, he attacked them with even greater strength.
Everyone lost all hope as they looked at the huge palm print in the air.
"Unrivalled Grandmaster, don't do it!"
"We're sorry! Please stop! Don't kill us!"
"Please!"
The martial artists shouted hopelessly in a sad voice.
Some of them were filled with regret as they knelt and implored Ye Fan tearfully while the rest ran like crazy.
Even a supreme grandmaster might not be capable of escaping Ye Fan's massive palm print, let alone these puny ants.
BAM!
The massive palm print landed on the martial artists anyway.
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