A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1659

 Seeing that Ye Fan was actually going to kill the Chu family members, Chu Zhengliang was undoubtedly greatly alarmed.


        He hurriedly stepped forward, his energy sweeping out and his might exploding.


        A fierce attack immediately fell, colliding fiercely with Ye Fan's palm wind, and after a moment of stalemate, Ye Fan's attack was defeated.


        After receiving Ye Fan's palm, Chu Zhengliang then stood in front of the crowd, his cold eyes glaring coldly at the young man in front of him.


        "You beast, you are simply treacherous, how dare you lay your hands on my Chu family members?"


        "I think you really don't want to live!"


        "However, for the sake of you carrying the Chu family bloodline, I will give you one last face."


        "If you don't want to die too ugly, kill yourself."


        "In this way, you can still leave a whole body in front of the world!"


        As he spoke, Chu Zhengliang took a sword from the hands of the guard beside him and threw it directly at Ye Fan's feet, allowing him to cut himself.


        Seeing this, Ye Fan could not help but laugh.


        "Haha~"


        "Chu Zhengliang, I see that you have practiced the Cloud Dao Heavenly Duel for the past few years and have damaged your head."


        "If I, Chu Tianfan, did not have a few certainties, would I have climbed the Chu Sect Mountain today?"


        "Since I am standing here today, I naturally have the confidence to make your Chu family kneel and submit!"


        "It's been ten years."


        "I, Chu Tianfan, have been drinking ice for ten years, and I am here today to make your Chu family pay for what they did to me and my mother back then!"


        Ye Fan's words were icy cold, and there was a murderous rampage in his morbidly angry words.


        "Make us pay the price?"


        With Ye Fan's words, not only did Chu Zhengliang laugh, the entire Chu family also laughed.


        Even the martial dao leaders of all the countries, such as Wang Yuehe, also laughed.


        Even the two of them, Tang Hao and the Sword Saint, shook their heads.


        Clearly, they both felt that Ye Fan's words were a little too big.


        Although Chu Tianfan certainly had notable strength, he was not even in the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking back then.


        Not to mention whether the Chu Clan would intervene in today's matter, even with the power of the Chu Family alone, it would never be something that Ye Fan alone could counter.


        He knew that the Chu Family was full of powerful people, and there were even several people in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking.


        If Ye Fan wanted to step on the entire Chu Family with his own strength, it was like a delusion.


        This was why the Sword Saint felt that Ye Fan would have no return if he came to Chu Sect Mountain today to cause trouble.


        This was because a family with a huge heritage was by no means something that Ye Fan alone could resist.


        As the crowd's faces contained ridicule, Chu Zhengliang also looked at Ye Fan without mockery, "Eldest nephew, I admit that you are not bad in strength."


        "It is said that you have stepped down the entire Sun Country with the strength of one person."


        "But, you don't think that that small Japanese martial art can be compared to my magnificent Chu Family, do you?"


        "With just you alone, you still want to make our Chu Family kneel and submit."


        "Third Uncle I can only say that the current you is too young, too naive and too presumptuous."


        Chu Zhengliang shook his head and spoke, that lofty expression, that tone full of arrogance, as if a monarch with a kingdom in his hands was looking down on his defeated subordinates.


        Next to him, Chu Qi Tian also grunted and laughed, cursing in a low voice, "Simply stupid."


        "A despicable outcast who thinks of coming back for revenge when he has some ability?"


        "A mere man's body dares to provoke my Chu family?"


        "You don't even know your own strength!"


        For a while, the hall was filled with snickers and laughter.


        Many people looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.


        However, in the face of the ridicule in the hall, Ye Fan was unmoved, and instead, he even gave a light laugh and said back indifferently, "Oh?"


        "Who said that this time, only I am here?"


        Ye Fan's faint words caused all those present to stagnate.


        Even Chu Zhengliang's face, which had been snickering, was instantly frozen.


        His brows knitted as he looked at Ye Fan and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that you still have an accomplice?"


        Boom~


        As soon as Chu Zhengliang's words fell, Ye Fan's paw slammed into the earth.


        The earth cracked and the hall trembled.


        A majestic and domineering sound resounded like a long rainbow in the sky!


        "Four Square Dragon Gods, where are they?"


        The voice was like muffled thunder, echoing in all directions.


        All at once, the wind gusted and the sand flew away from the top of Chu Gate Mountain.


        The original silence of heaven and earth suddenly became noisy.


        It was like a pot of boiling water that boiled over in an instant.


        The people were still unknown, but those around them could already feel a great sense of oppression suddenly descending.


        The feeling was as if a mountain, pressing down, was there.


        "This is?"


        The Sword Saint and the others paled, all with frightened eyes, looking beyond the great hall.


        Whoosh whoosh whoosh~


        At this same time, outside the hall, there was already the sound of breaking wind.


        Immediately afterwards, several figures, like ghosts, descended from the sky and arrived silently.


        The wind was sluggish and the light was like water.


        Beneath the vastness of the heavenly river, those several figures, just like this, walked slowly.


        The low and slow footsteps, stepping on the earth, brought forth a burst of reverberation.


        Until, these people, walked behind Ye Fan, and then, they all bowed their heads and worshipped.


        "God of Earth and Mountain, Gaia!"


        "God of Bronze and Fire, Owen~"


        "God of Ice and Water, Su Muqiu!"


        "God of Sky and Wind, Cecil~"


        "Greetings to the Dragon Lord!"


        ....


        "Obeisance to the Dragon Lord~"


        Rumble~


        The sounds of reverence and words of worship were only like thunder from the nine heavens, rolling through.


        It trembled the entire hall and this heaven and earth.


        The moment they saw these people, the Sword Saint and Tang Hao both felt as if they had been hit on the head, and were directly dumbfounded in place.


        "It's... It's them?"


        "How could... How could it be them?"


        "They, actually... Surprisingly, they're Ye Fan's people?"


        Tang Hao was already dumbfounded, and the Sword Saint was even more confused in his place.


        In his heart, it was only as if ten thousand tons of boulders had fallen into the sea, setting off shocking waves.


        The four people in front of him, perhaps no one else had ever seen them before, but the Sword Saint and Tang Hao were undoubtedly more than familiar with them.


        Because back then, these four people had also appeared in Jiangdong of Yanxia.


        They were also the ones who had blocked the three great pillar seals of Yanxia, on the outskirts of Jingzhou City.


        One of them, had also been their Yanxia, one of the six great seals, Ice Emperor Su Muqiu.


        Yes, these four people in front of him were the very same four great seal powerhouses that had appeared that night.


        At that time, the Sword Saint and the others had thought that these four Seals were under the Chu Sect's Sect Master Tang Yun and had been ordered by the Chu Sect to come to Tang Yun's rescue.


        But today, upon seeing these four people worship Ye Fan with respect and reverence, the Sword Saint at that moment, undoubtedly, understood instantly.


        It turned out that these four sealers were not the strong men of the Chu Sect, but, rather, Ye Fan's people.


        "No... No..."


        "This is impossible?"


        "That Chu Tianfan, an outcast of the Chu Clan, how could he possibly have gained so many strong followers?"


        "How is that possible?"


        The Sword Saint couldn't figure it out, to his death.


        If he thought about Yan Xia, with hundreds of millions of people, the Martial God Hall only had six pillar kingdoms in existence.


        But Ye Fan, a teenager, an outcast of the Chu family, a city dweller from a small town, had four major titles under his belt.


        Coupled with Ye Fan's own words, didn't this mean that the power Ye Fan alone wielded was enough to stand up to the entire Yan Xia, to the entire Martial God Hall?


        Thinking of this, the Sword Saint was undoubtedly filled with shock and fear.


        Deep within, a feeling of remorse immediately swept out.


        His old face was pale, his body trembled, and his old eyes, looking at Ye Fan, were actually red.


        Only now did the Sword Saint understand what kind of power the young man in front of him had.


        He also understood why he had disdained the War God when he had asked him to enter the Martial God Hall twice before.


        Yes, he himself held supreme power, so he naturally did not care about the Martial God Hall.


        "Hahaha~"


        "Hahahaha~"


        The Sword Saint suddenly laughed ruefully, only feeling that the heavens had played a great joke on him, the Sword Saint.


        Only now did the Sword Saint realise that deposing Ye Fan from the title was not Ye Fan's loss, but rather the loss of their entire Yanxia ah.