A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1625

 At this point, the five great masters were all defeated.


        Ye Fan, with the power of one person, even abused the group of masters, sweeping the four directions.


        What patriarchs are like dragons, what important ministers of the state.


        In front of Ye Fan, they were just pigs and dogs.


        Wow wow wow~


        Rain is still falling.


        The staid night, the pouring rain, the cold river isolated teenager.


        For some people, the scene in front of them is just like the end of days.


        And Ye Fan, is the devil king who created the doomsday.


        By the cloudy lake, everyone was shaken by Ye Fan's monstrous divine power.


        There were no words in all directions, only rain and a thousand lines.


        There was no applause, no applause, and no congratulations.


        After seeing Ye Fan alone battering the five great clerics, hitting them hard with ruthless means between the palms of his hands.


        I don't know why, but Li Er and the others were really not happy.


        "Lu... General Lu, that... Those clan masters, no... They're not all dead, right?" In fear, Li Er couldn't help but ask a question.


        Although Yan Buping and the others were arrogant and unethical, after all, they were all here on behalf of the Martial God Temple and had a notable status in Yanxia's martial dao.


        If Ye Fan killed five at once, it is estimated that several pillar gods of the Martial God Temple, is not want to deal with Ye Fan, will have to surround Ye Fan to kill it.


        Lu Tianhe shook his head: "Death should not be too much."


        "Defeating a sect leader is easy, killing a sect leader is hard."


        "Mr. Chu's attack just now, should only hit them hard, they should all still be alive."


        "However, even if they are not dead, I'm afraid they must have lost half of their lives."


        Lu Tianhe repeatedly lamented, when saying this, Lu Tianhe's eyes always looked at the young man in front of him, his old eyes were filled with awe.


        All along, Lu Tianhe only knew that Ye Fan was powerful, but he would not know, how powerful Ye Fan was.


        But now, he finally saw it.


        The five great priests, in front of Ye Fan, are just pigs and dogs.


        "That teenager under Jingzhou City back then, it's really getting scarier and scarier~"


        Lu Tianhe lamented in his heart.


        And when Li Er heard this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.


        "That's good, that's good, it's good that he didn't die."


        Only then did Li Er laugh out loud.


        As long as Yan Bu Ping and the others didn't die, the Martial God Temple side probably wouldn't really be ruthless enough to want Ye Fan dead.


        However, Li Er this worry has not dissipated for a long time, only to see Ye Fan, but walked to the cloud and fog lake, all body aura once again condensed.


        "Chu... Mr. Chu, this... What is this for?"


        "Could it be that he..."


        Seeing Ye Fan's gradually stronger might, Lu Tianhe and the others looked aghast, and the string at the bottom of their hearts, once again tensed up.


        And at this time, Ye Fan's might had already gathered to the extreme.


        Under the surge of golden light, Ye Fan's palms lifted up and fiercely stepped on the ground.


        Boom~


        The mountains and rivers trembled, the earth cracked.


        The entire cloud and fog lake water immediately tumbled and boiled.


        Countless rainwater, rushing up to the sky.


        Of course, together with Ye Fan out of the bottom of the lake, there are four "corpses" of Yan Bu Ping, Ke Che and others.


        As for the fifth patriarch who was buried under the rubble, he was also shaken out of the ruins by Ye Fan's foot.


        Seeing such a scene, Lu Tianhe and the others' pupils crinkled and their hearts trembled: "Is Mr. Chu going to kill him... They, kill all of them?"


        As the saying goes, it is easy to defeat a sect master, but difficult to kill one.


        This truth, Ye Fan was naturally clear.


        Therefore, the blow just now only severely injured Yan Bu Ping and the others.


        And now, Ye Fan once again fished these seriously injured people out from under the lake, was it to save them?


        Obviously not!


        Obviously, it is to complete the fatal blow!


        "Mr. Chu, show mercy~"


        .....


        "Calm down, Mr. Chu~"


        .....


        After guessing Ye Fan's intention, Li Er and the others were scared to death and advised each other.


        But Ye Fan, how could he pay attention.


        As the crowd watched, Ye Fan's eyebrows gradually became icy cold.


        The rich power of heaven and earth, flowing and converging under the hands of Ye Fan, can not stop rising.


        As if a blazing fire, the less the more flourishing.


        And Yan Bu Ping and his group, with the only remaining strength and consciousness, weakly shouted, "No... Don't..."


        Whew!


        The cold wind surged.


        Ye Fan's mighty power was finally gathered and completed.


        Faced with Yan Bu Ping's pleas for mercy, Ye Fan was unmoved.


        He slowly raised his hand, as if he was the God of Judgment, waving his sharp sword, issuing a final judgment like a death row prisoner.


        "Sinful animal, stop!"


        However, just as Ye Fan's final strike was about to fall, a furious cry, only like thunder, rang out from beyond the River of Heaven.


        After that, a fist force, breaking through the sound barrier, exploded into the void and arrived suddenly.


        The speed was as fast as a meteor streaking across heaven and earth.


        "Hm?"


        This sudden attack made Ye Fan, too, could not help but frown.


        With the sudden change, Ye Fan's plan was undoubtedly disrupted.


        In this situation, Ye Fan naturally could not care about judging Yan Bu Ping and the others, he turned around and hurriedly blasted out a fist then, directly clashing hard with the other party.


        Boom~


        A thunderous sound, the terrifying strong wind radiated in all directions.


        Even hundreds of meters away from the battle onlookers, but also by this overflowing strong wind swept.


        Many people, ribs broken, spitting blood was shaken away for more than ten meters.


        The damage caused by just one clash far exceeded the battle between Ye Fan and Yan Bu Ping just now.


        And Ye Fan himself, dragged by the force of the fist, his feet on the earth, retreated several steps in a row.


        For the first time tonight, Ye Fan was knocked back.


        "This is, the sealed powerhouse has arrived!"


        Meng Evening Yu, who still had injuries on her body, had been watching the battle from the side.


        After feeling the clash of this terrifying power, Meng Evening Yu's beautiful eyes trembled and immediately realized that Yanxia's pillar powerhouse, had arrived!


        As expected, shortly after this fist power exploded, deep in the river of heaven, two majestic figures, like gods of heaven, descended from the sky.


        One of them, dressed in a gray robe, with eyebrows like an eagle, swept his eyes in all directions, and finally landed on Ye Fan: "Good you Ye Fan, treasonous!"


        "You have collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country before, and now you have murdered the Martial God Temple's official."


        "What do you want?"


        "Do you want to turn the sky upside down?"


        "Do you really think that the Martial God Palace can't cure you?"


        Looking at the dying Yan Bu Ping, Fist Emperor Mo Gucheng's palms were clenched tightly, and he was furious.


        If it wasn't for Tang Hao behind him, I guess he would have directly fought with Ye Fan at this moment.


        "Old Mo, calm down first."


        "Everything, wait to figure out the situation."


        Tang Hao said soothingly.


        And then, Tang Hao looked at Ye Fan, and asked in a deep voice: "Ye Fan, what's going on?"


        "It's always time, explain it to us."


        Tang Hao asked with some displeasure.


        Before, Tang Hao was worried that Yan Bu Ping and the others would not handle the situation properly and clash with Ye Fan.


        So, it came over personally.


        In order to prevent the situation from further disgusting.


        But unexpectedly, he still came one step too late.


        Yan Bu Ping's group of idiots had really gotten into a fight with Ye Fan.


        "Patriarch Haotian, don't you think that this is something that should be asked of them?"


        "You know, I hate it when people move my relatives."


        "When the Lu family moved, I exterminated his entire clan."


        "Today, you have sent these pigs and dogs to lay hands on my family again, aren't you afraid that I will kill all the people on that Patriarch's List?"


        Ye Fan's words were cold and morose, causing Tang Hao's old face to twitch fiercely.


        To kill all the sect masters on the sect master list?


        Only this guy would dare to say that!


        Seeing that Ye Fan was angry, Tang Hao did not pursue Ye Fan any further, but turned to ask Yan Bu Ping and the others.


        "What is going on?"


        "I, Martial God Hall, asked you to pass on the message, who told you to touch the family of Patriarch Wushuang?" Tang Hao asked in a stern voice.


        Ke Che shook his head and his weak voice rang out, "I... We didn't move his family, it was... It was him who disobeyed the Martial God Hall and wanted... To kill us."


        Boom~


        After Ke Che finished those words, Tang Hao kicked over and made him shut his mouth.


        "Nonsense!"


        "Ye Fan, a Hall of Sealed Sovereigns, would he still make up reasons to kill you guys?"


        "Yan Bu Ping, tell me, what is going on!"


        Tang Hao asked to Yan Bu Ping again.