Once, Ye Fan had used this move to trick the assassins who wanted to kill Lei Qianjue at a critical moment!
Now, it was Matsumoto Bilian who suffered a loss!
Huh!
In an instant, a circle of visible ripples surged through the air, before Matsumoto could even react, he found his body strangely switching places.
Wasn’t he just rapidly rushing towards the outskirts of the fight?
How come suddenly his body was pulled back to the center of the battle, as if an invisible formidable force had forcibly dragged him back?
When Matsumoto realized what had happened, he shockingly found that he was standing where Ye Fan had just been!
In front of Matsumoto, four black-clad Control experts had ignited their life force, forcibly elevating their strength to the Martial Venerable Realm, ready to self-destruct on the spot.
Such an explosion, the resultant force, would be equivalent to a heavy bomb.
Moreover, these experts had forcibly raised their Realm to the Martial Venerable Realm, which was enough to kill Matsumoto.
“Damn Great Xia people, go to hell!”
“Asiba!”
While the four Control Realm experts shouted loudly, they held the person in front of them tightly, afraid that “Ye Fan” would run away again!
“…” Feeling the increasingly intense Martial Arts Qi Force fluctuations around him, Matsumoto, with hair standing on end, hysterically roared, “Damn it! Let go of me, I’m Matsumoto Bilian… Come on, hurry up…”
Nima!
I’m scared to death!
Four experts from the Black Clothes Society forcibly burning themselves up and exploding together, the power of that… Unimaginable!
Just now, Matsumoto and three Martial Lords from Shen Hu had blasted a huge pit at Chaotic Rock Ridge. Matsumoto did not believe he could withstand being besieged by four experts from the Black Clothes Society.
This Nima!
What the hell is happening?
It was supposed to be his subordinates going after Ye Fan, so why did all the damage end up on him instead?
“Ah?”
Hearing Matsumoto’s familiar voice, those four members of the Black Clothes Society finally reacted, staring at Matsumoto surrounded in the middle with faces full of confusion.
“Society Leader Matsumoto, didn’t you just leave? Why are you here again?”
Listening to his subordinates still expressing confusion, Matsumoto was nearly going insane, “Damn it! Let go, how would I know… Fuck…”
The secret technique the Black Clothes Society used to fight by burning their life force was irreversible; once initiated, like gasoline, it would only stop once it burned out completely.
“Oh… okay… Run, Matsumoto, I can’t control it anymore…”
Only then did those few subordinates hurriedly release Matsumoto, urging him to flee quickly.
I swear on my entire oil-producing family!
Don’t I already know to run?
You held me so tight just now, could I have run away?
Having gained his freedom, Matsumoto ran away like a scalded cat, frantically fleeing into the distance!
But it was already too late…
Boom! Boom!
Matsumoto had just managed to get about three meters away when four muffled explosions sounded behind him.
“Ouch, my goodness, my ass…”
In an instant, a song popped into Matsumoto’s mind!
“Chrysanthemum flowers shattered, the ground strewn with injury…”
Pfft! Pfft!
The massive explosion and its impact directly pierced through Matsumoto’s blossom, hair, beard, and eyebrows, which immediately caught fire and turned into black charred patches, his face a scorched landscape…
When the dust had settled, Matsumoto, clutching his painfully injured buttocks, with a face full of soot, looked just like he had crawled out of a coal pit.
When he opened his mouth, he even spat out a mouthful of black ash!
Furthermore, most importantly, Matsumoto realized there was now a huge hole in the crotch of his trousers, as if a couple of ounces of flesh were missing from there.
Matsumoto glanced down and discovered his toothpick… was completely gone—nothing was left!
Instantly, Matsumoto’s heart turned ice-cold!
“Ye Fan… you won’t die a good death… Ahhhhh!” Matsumoto was so furious he was going crazy, roaring madly, but the moment he exerted any force, his rear blossom started to hurt intensely again, “I’m going to kill you… you bastard…”
Although Matsumoto cursed like this with his mouth, his body honestly retreated backward, quickly hiding behind his Black Clothes Society underlings.
He was very aware that with Ye Fan’s Martial Emperor Level strength, killing him would be extremely easy.
For example, that recent move, Change of Seasons—if Ye Fan had wanted to take action, Matsumoto would probably already be dead.
Ye Fan, leaving him alive now, was simply playing with him, torturing him!
Now Matsumoto could only hope for good news from Elder Xiao Quan!
Matsumoto looked in the direction where Elder Xiao Quan had left, and suddenly saw Elder Xiao Quan rushing towards him at high speed, “Elder Xiao Quan, is the retreat exit arranged properly? Quick, strike and kill this Great Xia evildoer… We absolutely cannot let him grow…”
Ye Fan, so young and already at the strength of a Martial Emperor Level, would definitely be a big boss at the Martial Saint Realm in the future!
A country with a Martial Saint Realm powerhouse was enough to dominate a continent, even to look down upon the whole world.
If Great Xia really had such a genius evildoer, then Dongying, the power behind the Black Clothes Society, would have no chance whatsoever to rise.
“Arranged your ass! Gu Feng has surrounded all the exits with his men… Not only people from Xuanwu Region but there’s also another powerful force that seems to be Tianji Pavilion’s men have shown up… We must break through from another side…”
Elder Xiao Quan’s expression was very grim, and there was a bloodstain on his shoulder, as if he had just been in a fierce battle but came out at a disadvantage.
However, upon seeing Ye Fan, Xiao Quan did not hesitate and directly launched an attack at Ye Fan.
This genius evildoer of Great Xia, Xiao Quan was naturally aware of him.
Five years ago, at the age of 15, Ye Fan had stepped into the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, and at that time, the Black Clothes Society had planned to assassinate him.
But because Ye Fan suddenly became an idiot, so the plan was shelved… as a result, now, such a huge disaster has been caused…
Whooosh!
Elder Xiao Quan was an Elder stationed by the Black Clothes Society, with his strength already having reached the Martial Emperor Third Grade, his powerful Martial Arts Qi whipped out, tearing the air and emitting a sharp wail, as a visible ripple of waves surged towards Ye Fan.
Those ripples appeared chaotic, but in reality, each circle was laden with intense killing intent… The trees and rocks they encountered were crushed to pieces.
“Ye Fan, you were showing off, right? You should be dead this time, right?” Matsumoto, seeing Elder Xiao Quan taking action, finally breathed a sigh of relief, “You think you’re invincible just because you’re a Martial Emperor Level expert, huh? Hmph! Don’t forget, our Black Clothes Society also has a Martial Emperor powerhouse!”
Matsumoto thought the skies had cleared, and his luck was back!
Elder Xiao Quan taking action gave him hope again of slaying Ye Fan and winning this battle!
Only, Ye Fan simply scattered a few seals in the air with a light wave, “Evil-Purging Formation, break for me!”
With the Divinity Fragment’s inherited power of formations at his disposal, Ye Fan naturally wouldn’t waste his Martial Arts Qi; with a casual flick of his hand, the golden Evil-Purging Formation took shape, gently floating towards Elder Xiao Quan…