While observing from the base, they had already determined that the intensity of the martial breath fluctuation of the Ye Corporation was at least at the Martial Emperor level!
The Young Master, being the direct lineage of the owner, must be incredibly strong!
“Go! Retreat!”
Elder Ye was so confident in having the Young Master stay outside; he must have known something!
Although the Young Master claimed to be a simpleton to the outside world, let’s not forget, his monstrous talent five years ago was heaven-defying.
All of a sudden, everyone retreated, leaving the martial arts experts preparing to act on Chu Feng’s side somewhat dumbfounded.
They were ready to give it their all and, just when they were about to make a move, they found that their opponents had vanished—what was there left to fight for?
“Captain, this…” Chu Feng’s subordinates, looking in the direction where Ye Changfeng and others had left, were full of confusion.
What the hell was the Ye Family up to?
If you’re planning to retreat completely, shouldn’t you take Ye Fan away too? freёwebnoѵel.com
What’s the meaning of leaving Ye Fan here?
“Ha, ha! Idiot, your grandfather has withdrawn but left you behind; is he planning to use you as a pawn? Does it hurt? Let me help you find release,” Chu Feng, squinting his eyes and intently staring at Ye Fan, said, “just like dealing with your older brother, I’ll cut him into pieces slowly with a knife!”
With a wave of his hand, several of Chu Feng’s men began to surround Ye Fan from eight directions.
By Ye Fan’s side, the Four Great Maids’ martial breath began to surge wildly, ready to fight at any moment.
Ye Fan calmly patted each of the maids on the shoulders, “You don’t need to be nervous. I’ve had you stay here to deal with the aftermath!”
“Yes! Young Master!”
Although the Four Great Maids had not truly witnessed Ye Fan’s strength, they were aware of his incredible martial arts talent from five years ago.
Moreover, they had personally heard Ye Fan confess that his strength had reached the Martial Emperor level in the basement just a while ago.
With such strength, cleaning up the scene was an easy feat!
Huh?
Hearing Ye Fan speak so calmly and articulately, Chu Feng was stunned for a moment. His gaze sharply turned towards Ye Fan, “You’re not an idiot? Have you been pretending to be one?”
Chu Feng watched Ye Fan warily, suddenly having an ominous premonition.
“So, dealing with the Li Family, Wang Family, Zhao Family, and Liu Qingyang—all these matters were secretly orchestrated by you?” Chu Feng’s mind worked rapidly, and he figured out all the events in an instant.
Chu Feng had suspected why it was so difficult for the Zhao, Wang, and Li Families to join forces against a single Su Family. Not only did they achieve no results, but they also ended up destroying themselves!
Although the Ye Family seemed on the brink of demise, there appeared to be a powerful force behind them, pushing all events in a direction favorable for the Ye Family.
And why would Lei Qianjue, Provincial City’s Xia Family, the Guo Family, and Elder Pang from the Nether Group willingly stand up for the Ye Family? For what reason?
At that moment, Chu Feng seemed to have understood everything!
If the idiotic Young Master of the Ye Family, with his monstrous talent, had awakened and his strength increased once more, then Ye Fan alone would have the potential to surpass all the other Ye Family disciples!
Any super power would not miss the opportunity to cling to such a golden thigh.
They would take that bet even at the risk of their family’s fate.
Everyone had been deceived by Ye Fan!
But if Ye Fan had pretended for so long, why would he reveal himself now, in front of Chu Feng?
Unless…
In an instant, Chu Feng thought of the only possibility—unless Ye Fan already had absolute confidence that no one present could speak of what they saw.
Only dead men!
Can never speak!
With this thought in mind, Chu Feng’s first reaction was to pull out the communication device he carried and immediately transmit the message.
Ye Fan has awakened!
This was undoubtedly an explosive piece of news, and it was imperative to inform Elder Zhang and those behind him. Otherwise, they would definitely play Ye Fan to his death!
But what Chu Feng had not anticipated was the moment he reached out to grab his walkie-talkie, it, along with every other communication device on him, started to float up, controlled by a powerful Qi Force.
Not just Chu Feng’s, but also those carried by his subordinates and all the Dongying experts—in short, every mobile and communication device—were controlled by a formidable Martial Breath, lifting off their bodies and levitating in the air.
Pffft! Pffft!
With a strong surge of Qi Impact, those mobile phones and earpieces instantly exploded into dust!
Enjoy new tales from
Ye Fan now possessed the strength of Martial Emperor Level; he could clearly hear the movement of ants within a five-hundred-meter radius, so naturally, he had full control over these experts’ mobile phones and other communication tools.
And in a mere thought, all communication devices were destroyed.
“You… You’ve broken through to the Martial Emperor Level? My goodness…” Staring at the scene before him, Chu Feng suddenly realized a terrifying outcome.
Ye Fan could simultaneously use Martial Breath to destroy so many phones so precisely.
This kind of spiritual power, and the control over Martial Breath, could only be achieved at the Martial Emperor Level.
“I…” Chu Feng’s face turned ashen, his body staggered involuntarily, almost falling to the ground.
He had thought he had reached the Peak of Martial Venerable and could crush Ye Fan easily.
Yet Ye Fan’s strength had long surpassed his by several realms; he was an existence that not even ten of him could defeat.
“That’s right, I possess the strength of Martial Emperor!” Ye Fan took a step forward, staring coldly at Chu Feng, “I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you have finally arrived!”
With every step Ye Fan took, an invisible pressure, heavy as Mount Tai, seemed to deform the air itself, making Chu Feng’s breathing turn laborious.
The air seemed to be gripped by a huge hand, tightening around his throat, causing his breathing to grow rapid.
At that moment, Chu Feng finally understood. Today’s situation seemed as if they were plotting against the Ye Family, but in reality, Ye Fan had planned everything, laying a trap and just waiting for him to walk into it.
Today, be it himself or Elder Zhang, no matter who came, there was no road back.
They were left with but one path—a path to death!
“How dare you! A fool dares to create havoc here, I’ll kill you!”
Not far from Chu Feng, two furious Grandmasters saw Chu Feng frightened to the point of speechlessness and, somewhat incredulous, they scolded loudly while swinging their battle sabers in a frenzy towards Ye Fan’s chest.
A muscle in Ye Fan’s face twitched, and with a mere glance at the two Grandmasters, a wave of Martial Breath fluctuated from his body!
In an instant, the air seemed to form an invisible wall, firmly blocking the two Martial Arts Grandmasters in mid-air.
Crack! Crack!
The battle sabers in the hands of the two Grandmasters shattered, piece by piece, falling to the ground… and simultaneously, the mighty Martial Breath surged towards their arms…
Arms, chest, abdomen!
Pffft! Pffft!
Boom! Boom!
Following the sound reminiscent of slicing a watermelon, the bodies of the two Grandmasters burst instantly, turning into a mist of blood that dissipated with the wind…