A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1460

 Rumble~


        Powerful qi swept through the air and huge waves.


        The attacks of the crowd were like an ocean storm sweeping in all directions, converging towards Ye Fan's location with unparalleled momentum.


        Under the heavenly river, the young man stood with his hands behind his back.


        With indifferent brows, he looked down on the beings beneath him, and also looked down on the majestic attacks that were sweeping in, listening to the vicious words from the beings beneath him.


        For a moment, Ye Fan burst into laughter.


        That laughter was morose, contained icy coldness, as well as a million sneers.


        "Hahahaha~"


        "The Lu family bullied me, and now even you ants, you dare to bully me?"


        "It's just that."


        "If you want to fight, then fight."


        "I, Chu Tianfan, have fought all my life, so what do I fear from others?"


        "If one person kills me, I will kill one person."


        "If ten people kill me, I will kill ten."


        "If a hundred people kill me, I will kill a hundred."


        "If all the people in the world kill me, I will kill all the people in the world!"


        Ye Fan's cold laughter carried an incomparable moroseness.


        A terrifying might swept through all directions as if it was a storm.


        The Heavenly River trembled and the West Lake rushed.


        For a moment, this heaven and earth were nearly as cold as an ice cellar.


        "This... This..."


        Looking at the scene before them, Chu Wenfei and the others trembled once again.


        How could they not have imagined that this Ye Fan would have such majesty with just a single drink?


        The majestic power was not even the slightest bit weaker than the combined attack of the hundred people in front of them.


        "Hmph, it's just a bluff."


        "There is no need to be frightened, everyone."


        "This bastard has just finished his battle, he must be at the end of his tether."


        "We will not be able to fight him with our combined strength alone."


        He Chen in the middle of the crowd shouted loudly, cheering for everyone.


        "That's right!"


        "Two fists cannot defeat four hands, so many of us, can't we still resist him alone?"


        "And kill all the people in the world?"


        "Simply ridiculously arrogant."


        The crowd responded one after another.


        As they spoke, the power in their hands intensified again.


        At the same time, Ye Fan, who had been quiet and unmoving, also suddenly rose up into the sky.


        His feet stepped on the river of heaven and his energy was like a dragon.


        He stood in the void like a heavenly god.


        Then, the foot that was raised was like a titanic mountain pressing down violently.


        The first form of the Yun Dao Heavenly Determination, the Yun Yang Kick, reappeared in the world.


        Then, it clashed fiercely with the combined attacks of the crowd with an unstoppable momentum.


        However, who would have thought that the expected stalemate would not occur.


        The moment their attacks touched, the storm of energy created by their combined attacks was shattered.


        Yes, there was no obstruction at all.


        It was like the autumn wind sweeping across the fallen leaves, or like boiling oil melting the remaining snow.


        Ye Fan had instantly shattered all of the people's reliance with a devastating force.


        "This... This..."


        "How is this possible?"


        .....


        "No~"


        "This is never possible!"


        "How can an attack from so many of us not even be able to block one of his moves, even?"


        Looking at the scene before them, He Chen and the others were baffled at that moment.


        They had never dreamed that the combined might of so many of them would be shattered so easily.


        "Cloud Dao Heavenly Determination's second form, Blazing Mountain Crash!"


        Boom~


        There was another loud bang that was like a stone breaking through the sky.


        Under Ye Fan's deep and furious voice, an even more terrifying attack had already coalesced into shape.


        A huge fist shadow, as thick and heavy as a mountain.


        It converged in front of Ye Fan.


        "No... Not good!"


        "Retreat quickly~"


        "Everyone, retreat!!!"


        After seeing Ye Fan's second strike already taking shape, He Chen and the others were frightened out of their minds right then and there.


        They only felt their bodies flinch and their scalps tingle with fear.


        Afterwards, He Chen shouted while turning his head as if he had gone mad and ran.


        As heavy as their killing intent towards Ye Fan was before, they ran as fast as they could at this moment.


        But, could they run away?


        Naturally, it was a no.


        The moment He Chen and the others turned around, Ye Fan's heavy fist had already landed.


        Boom~


        At that moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.


        Under this fist, the entire island was almost pierced by Ye Fan.


        Half of the island in the heart of the lake was instantly swallowed up by the lake water.


        It was like a ship that was about to be silenced.


        And the dozens of people under Ye Fan's fist were instantly annihilated and dead.


        Blood and flesh exploded, tendons and bones shattered.


        Before they died, they didn't even have the time to scream before their flesh and blood were already swept away by the lake.


        "You... You..."


        "How dare you... Kill ... Kill them?"


        Seeing the scene before them, He Chen and the others were once again dumbfounded.


        He didn't expect that this Ye Fan would be so ruthless.


        How dare he really massacre them?


        "You... Aren't you afraid of the sanctions from the Martial God Hall?"


        "Aren't you afraid of suffering the scorn of the Yanxia Martial Dao?"


        He Chen shouted in fear.


        By now, they could only rely on the might of the Martial God Hall to press Ye Fan.


        After all, there was an explicit rule in the Yanxia Martial Dao world that forbade martial dao powerhouses from massacring the weak.


        In particular, the restrictions were even greater for strong people above the level of Patriarch.


        Once they disobeyed, they would most likely be tackled and killed by the strongest members of the Martial Hall!


        That was why He Chen and the others had been so emboldened before.


        They thought that since they were protected by the Martial God Hall, even if Ye Fan was ruthless, he would not dare to risk the world and kill so many of them.


        However, Ye Fan's ruthlessness had exceeded their expectations after all.


        He Chen and the others were still shouting, but how could Ye Fan pay any attention to them?


        As the saying went, a Patriarch could not be insulted.


        What's more, these people in front of him were insensitive and had repeatedly provoked himself.


        They even wanted to take advantage of his weakness to take advantage of his weakness and unite to surround and kill him.


        Before this, Ye Fan had not wanted to be ordinary with them.


        But no matter what, these people were stubborn and did not know how to live or die.


        "I had no intention of killing, it is you who insist on seeking death!"


        Ye Fan's eyebrows were cold, and his voice was like a thunderclap.


        And then, Ye Fan turned his hand into clouds and his hand into rain and pressed down violently on the people below.


        Hoo~


        Between the gusts of wind, a palm print that covered the sky took shape immediately.


        "Cloud Dao Heavenly Duel, Third Form, Heaven Turning Seal!"


        Boom~


        The huge palm was so huge that the sky trembled.


        That majestic palm print could be said to have covered the sky.


        It was so terrifying that it caused those present to be nearly suffocated.


        "No~"


        "Ye Fan, you can't kill us?"


        "How dare you?"


        .....


        "Demon King, you're a demon~"


        "You bloodthirsty devil!"


        ....


        He Chen and the others were still shouting, but, to no avail.


        The might above Ye Fan's palm didn't temper the slightest bit as a result.


        Instead, it grew stronger and stronger until it finally came down with a bang.


        Looking at the majestic palm print that covered the sky, the people present were in despair.


        "Wus... Patriarch Wushuang, don't ah~"


        ....


        "We're wrong, please... Please..."


        "Don't kill us~"


        ....


        "Please~"


        .....


        They hissed in desperation, they begged piteously.


        They were filled with remorse, they knelt down and begged for mercy, they cried in fear, and they fled frantically.


        However, under Ye Fan's palm print that covered the sky, even a Sealed Sovereign could not necessarily escape, not to mention these molehills in front of them.


        Boom~


        The huge palm that covered the sky finally came down.