A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 1973

When Ye Fan finally made his move, there was a thunderous crash.

It felt as if Hades was wielding his knife and getting ready for his grand feast!

He rushed into the crowd and threw a punch.

Instantly, the tremendous energy of the Power of Lightning swept across all directions.

The three Grandmasters in front of Ye Fan did not even have the time to cry out in pain. Instead, they blew up into pieces under Ye Fan's attack.

Grandmasters were considered esteemed fighters.

Yet, those Grandmasters were mere preys when they encountered Ye Fan.

One punch was enough to blow the three of them into pieces!

Ye Fan's first move had shocked everyone as the bloody flesh of the three Grandmasters rained down on several of the onlookers.

However, before those people could regain their senses, Ye Fan made his next move.

This time around, he struck his palm out, and it covered the entire sky.

Summoning the energy from the heavens and the earth, he sent the killing force toward the crowd.

“Run!”

“Hurry up!”

“Quick! Run!”

Looking at the gigantic palm that covered the sky, the martial artists from various countries could sense the terrifying and destructive force that was coming their way.

All of them were petrified, and they felt chills down their spines.

The courage and confidence they had earlier on had all but vanished!

Every one of their noble claims of justice had turned into empty talk when their lives were at stake!

At that moment, they had forgotten about upholding justice. There was only a single thought left in their minds.

We have to make a quick escape!

Run for our lives!

But, can we?

No matter how fast they were, they could never be faster than Ye Fan's undefeatable moves.

Boom!

The humongous palm of Ye Fan had finally landed.

Upon impact, the earth cracked, and the rocks were shattered.

As a result, the entire hall was destroyed completely.

Everything within ten meters had turned into ruins.

Close to twenty martial artists failed to escape the direct impact of Ye Fan's palm.

As such, they died on the spot.

Once the dust had settled, all that was left was a huge palm print.

On that palm print, fresh blood could be seen flowing, bones were rolling around, and brain matter was flowing like streams.

Those who managed to survive were utterly stunned.

They were stupefied to witness the horrifying scene in front of them.

It was dead silent everywhere other than the gasps from the crowd.

It was only when Ye Fan turned and looked at them once more that all of them regained their senses!

“Demon!”

“He's a demon!”

“He's truly the Devil!”

Many of them cried out in fear and despair.

Huangniu, who was not too far away, could not help but laugh.

A moment ago, didn't all of you call Ye Fan a demon? That Ye Fan is out for blood?

Now that he has really turned into a demon and started killing, why are all of you acting so surprised?

Sometimes, that was how some things were in this dog-eat-dog world.

In truth, they did not care if Ye Fan was truly a bloodthirsty monster. All they wanted to do was to put all the blame on him.

With that, when they were attacking Ye Fan and stealing his secret techniques and divine weapons, they would feel that they were doing it on moral high ground.

To them, that would not be robbery but an act of justice.

However, their plan did not seem to be going too well.

If it had been another Supreme, they might have gotten away with it.

At the end of the day, they had forgotten the most important factor.

It was Ye Fan they were dealing with!

The man was ranked first in the Sky Ranking.

Back when all the Supreme fighters had him surrounded, none of them could manage to finish him off.

Thus, there was no way that the rabble in front of Ye Fan right now could do anything.

Therefore, from the moment evil intentions arose in them, their deaths were already carved in stone.

The massacre continued.

With the swords on his back, Ye Fan went through the mob and killed at will.

He did not pull out his swords, nor did he need to.

The combination of both Dragon God Body and Raijin Thunderdrake had turned Ye Fan's body into the sharpest weapon in the world.

With every punch, he smashed a group of people.

With every step he took, he stomped a bunch of them to death.

One by one, they succumbed.

One by one, the Grandmasters died by his hand.

Nobody had expected that a celebration like that would cause the death of the martial artists from various countries.

Meanwhile, Junie and Noa, who were watching the battle from afar, were totally in shock!

The two women froze, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.

Before that, they had been so worried about Ye Fan's safety.

However, it looked as if they had underestimated that man.

That battle had been a one-sided affair right from the start.

In fact, it was not even a battle.

That was purely a massacre!

Ye Fan was a sword-wielding butcher, and those powerful and prominent Grandmasters were just like

pigs and poultry.

Faced with Ye Fan, their only option was death.

Boom!

Another punch landed.

The frightening punch alone was sufficient to smash the brains of twelve martial artists.

Their blood rained down everywhere, and the agonized cries were the result of the battle.

That was a feast!

A killing feast that only belonged to Ye Fan!

Every humiliation that he had ever endured in silence was compensated with the ultimate satisfaction at that moment.

During the entire massacre, Ye Fan showed no emotions at all.

His expression had been cold and calm.

It was as if the people who had died were not humans to him.

They were just a bunch of ants, specks of dust!

To him, pests like them needed to be squashed. There was nothing wrong with doing that. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

As far as the eyes could see, nearly a hundred Grandmasters had perished.

Those who were still alive were filled with helplessness.

They wailed in fear and regret.

Escape was no longer on their minds anymore.

With a God-like force in front of them, there was certainly no hope for survival.

Both Ke Zhe and the elder of Chu Sect got down on their knees.

As for the rest of the Grandmasters, all of them had kneeled down in front of Ye Fan too.

Their faces were pale with fright.

There were bloody pieces of flesh all around them, and they were all covered with the blood of their comrades.

Tears ran uncontrollably down their faces.

Looking at the hellish scene around them, Ke Zhe and the others were very frightened and regretted their actions.

Never had it crossed their minds that a moment of greed on their end would result in such an apocalypse for the entire martial arts world.

They also did not expect Ye Fan to be so vicious!

He actually killed all of them.

More than a hundred powerful fighters died by his hand.

Even though those who were present today were not the most powerful martial artists in their respective countries, they were still considered strong.

Yet, they have all perished!

Every single one of them...

However, those who were still alive did not wish to die.

They promptly got down on their knees like devout worshippers and started to beg for mercy.

“Mr. Chu...”

“We are sorry...”

“We beg of you. Please spare us.”

“We don't want to die...”

“I have an elderly mother and a newborn baby...”

“My wife is paralyzed, and there's no one to look after her...”

“My entire family will be doomed if I die...”

“Mr. Chu, we beg you...”

“Please let us off.”

“We promise that we will never go against you again...”

“In the future, we will regard you as our master, our God. We will worship you...”

“Yes. All of us will worship you generation after generation...”

Everyone was so scared that they started pleading while tears were running down their faces.

However, it was too late for them.

Having a family was not a valid reason for Ye Fan to let them go.

After all, when they had wanted to kill Ye Fan, they could not be bothered with his family members.

Hence, there was no way he would let them off the hook for the sake of their families.

You are all grown men.

When all of you want to kill someone else, you should be prepared to get killed too!

Everyone should be responsible for their own actions!

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan slammed his palms down!

Looking at the palm that blocked off the sun, everyone who was kneeling on the ground wept in despair.

“Fen Tian, King Folo, I curse you!”

“1-1 hate you!”

Many of them looked up at the sky and cursed.