Best Young Master

Chapter 1659 - 1528: Life-and-Death Predicament

Best Young Master

Chapter 1659 - 1528: Life-and-Death Predicament

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Chapter 1659: Chapter 1528: Life-and-Death Predicament

One man looking down on eighteen Saint Child-level young strong warriors, Ye Fan is not to say that there will be none like him in the future, but he can definitely be considered unparalleled in history.

Swoosh!

As soon as these words were spoken, the eighteen Saint Child-level young strong warriors’ expressions changed completely. This was blatant disdain—Ye Fan clearly didn’t regard them at all.

Though they are all strong warriors at the Saint Child level, some among them have even stepped into the Lord Realm, but when facing Ye Fan they all lacked the courage for a fight.

The reason is simple: Ye Fan had even defeated the strongest disciple of the younger generation at the Imperial Academy, the most powerful descendant of the Emperor Clan Ling Family, Ling Haotian. They truly didn’t have the guts to fight Ye Fan one-on-one.

If not for this, they wouldn’t have set up such a deadly trap to try to execute Ye Fan.

Being strong warriors at the Saint Child level, they all carry their own pride and won’t allow anyone to underestimate them, but in the presence of Ye Fan, this pride completely vanished.

Had Gu Xiao, the strongest descendant of the Gu Family, not brought an Emperor Weapon, they wouldn’t have dared to set up such a deadly trap against Ye Fan.

Everyone knows that Ye Fan carries an Emperor Weapon. Once he rages, without the restraint of an Emperor Weapon, they would all be doomed.

"Why bother talking to a dying man? Just kill him, and as for the ownership of the Emperor Weapon, we can decide that after he’s dead!"

A sinister elder-level strong warrior from a Holy Land stepped forward, intending to be the first to attack Ye Fan.

As he moved, other Saint Child-level strong warriors were unwilling to lag behind, all pressing forward again, with eighteen Saints simultaneously bursting with killing intent filling the sky.

Ye Fan silently lamented, realizing that provocations weren’t working; these people were very cautious and wouldn’t give him a chance for single combat.

"Kid, this time I really can’t help you. Look after yourself!" Bai Yan wolf’s eyes were swirling around, trying to break out of the encirclement.

It was very clear that these people’s target was Ye Fan; as long as it didn’t engage in battle, these people shouldn’t make things difficult for it. It planned to think of a way to rescue Ye Fan after getting out.

Whoosh!

After speaking, Bai Yan wolf darted out, faster than a rabbit, fleeing swiftly.

"Don’t let that wolf escape!"

An elder saw Bai Yan wolf trying to flee, took off, and chased after it, calling for others to intercept it while chasing.

"To hell with you, who can stop me if I want to leave? We part ways for now, see you in a hundred years!"

Bai Yan wolf ran wildly and looked back at Ye Fan, saying, "Ye, hang in there, I’ll think of a way to save you!"

Bai Yan wolf had also cultivated the Chasing Star Step, and its speed was so fast that ordinary people really couldn’t catch it.

"Want to catch up with me? Come back after cultivating for three hundred years!"

Relying on its extraordinary speed, Bai Yan wolf yelled as it rushed outward.

"Boom!"

"Aow..."

Unfortunately, its joy turned to sorrow; after only a few hundred meters, it was driven back. There was an unparalleled master secretly sealing the ten directions here, and not even a bird could fly out, let alone it.

"Do they really think I am a sick cat because I haven’t gotten furious?"

The escape plan failed, and Bai Yan wolf was furious, its fur all standing on end, with a purple-golden collar appearing on its neck, surrounded by sharp spikes, as it took a bite toward a Holy Land elder-level strong warrior blocking its front.

"Chomp!"

The middle-aged strong warrior was caught off guard and really fell for it, with a piece of flesh bitten off from his thigh, causing him to grimace in pain and curse continuously.

"Pah! Sour, and not tasty!"

Bai Yan wolf yelled while attacking; although it didn’t have any Divine Skills, its strength was very formidable, almost able to match a Holy Land elder blow for blow.

Meanwhile, shadows flickered on the other side, with Ye Fan surrounded in the center, not minding the situation of Bai Yan wolf on that side, as the crowd prepared to attack him collectively, giving him no chance to escape.

"Is there not one of you who has the courage to fight me alone?"

Ye Fan looked towards the eighteen Saint Child-level young strong warriors, his face carrying a trace of mockery.

Every Saint Child present changed their color; who had ever talked to them like this since childhood, with a hint of disdain!

They were the pride of the Cultivation World, always admired by the world and respected for their arrogance, yet—when had they ever been looked down upon like this?

At this moment, however, not even one person stepped forward, for none of them had the confidence to overpower Ye Fan; even Ling Haotian had been defeated, let alone them.

Although unwilling, not a single one of them dared to duel with Ye Fan, and it could be said that Ye Fan now had an almost overwhelming emperor-like demeanor over the younger generation.

"Haha..."

Ye Fan laughed heartily, exceedingly arrogant, black hair flying wildly, eyes like electricity.

This bold and conceited spirit truly angered them, but still, not one dared to clash swords with him.

Originally, none of them took Ye Fan, who came from a small sect, seriously, but unknowingly, he had grown to such a terrifying degree that few of the younger generation could match him anymore, which was their helpless sorrow.

Unless an Emperor’s son appeared, who of the younger generation could defeat Ye Fan in single combat?

They really couldn’t think of anyone!

"Stop wasting words with him, attack together, kill him!"

Gu Xiao’s face was ferocious as he ordered, having lost to Ye Fan in a fair fight which shook his Dao heart—Ye Fan was his Heart Demon, and as long as Ye Fan didn’t die, his cultivation would forever stagnate.

Boom!

Following Gu Xiao’s command, eighteen Saint Child-level strong warriors attacked simultaneously with intense Punch Rays and Sword Qi crisscrossing, and various Spiritual Treasures all attacked Ye Fan, instantly submerging him in a dazzling Divine Radiance.

Ye Fan exerted all his strength, displaying the Xuandi Fist, each punch seemed to pierce through a great world, shattering Spiritual Treasures and piercing through Sword Radiance.

"Kill!"

A Holy Land elder wielded a Golden Stick, fiercely smashing it towards Ye Fan’s head, killing intent fills the sky, aiming to kill Ye Fan with force.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan used all his might, consecutively shattering seven or eight Spiritual Treasures, then targeted the Golden Stick with a punch, his fist surrounded by purple Thunder Power, like small dragons swimming.

"Clang!"

Ye Fan smashed open the Golden Stick with a punch, as his fist and the Golden Stick collided, a sound of clashing metal reverberated.

Whoosh!

At this moment, You Yunxiao charged forth, sending a punch towards Ye Fan’s back heart, the Punch Ray dazzling like the sun.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan got solidly hit, nearly spitting blood; to hold on this long under the assault of so many Saint Child Level strong people is truly not easy.

"If you want to kill me, you’ll have to pay the price!"

For a moment, Ye Fan was in a life-or-death situation, Immortal Stele Scattering Hand kept striking out, "Zhen" character Heavenly Sound continued to roar out, under the Soldier Control Technique, several Saint Child Level strong people nearly got hurt by their own weapons, causing chaos that gave him some breathing room.

However—

Those Holy Land elder level strong people were incredibly difficult, extremely powerful, unleashing Domain Power that forced Ye Fan to continuously cast Magic Immunity Divine Ability to swiftly move within their domain, otherwise stopping would definitely lead to being besieged.

"Ah..."

Ye Fan’s black hair stood on end, vital energy and blood surged like a sea from the top of the skull, resembling a True Dragon, preparing to fight for his life, otherwise he couldn’t escape at all.

In the distance, an elder from the Gu Family wielded an Emperor Weapon, locking on Ye Fan, fearing he might suddenly unleash the Emperor Weapon to massacre everywhere!

It’s known that back then Qing Family Ancestor Qing Daoyuan was already a Venerable Realm strong person yet couldn’t withstand an Emperor Weapon’s strike; he didn’t want any unexpected occurrences.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan roared out Divine Soul Resonance Sound Wave Technique, directly shocking the Divine Soul, a Saint Child Level strong person took the brunt of it, instantly disoriented by the "Zhen" character Heavenly Sound.

In this level of battle, life and death occur in an instant, even brief disorientation sealed his fate of falling; Ye Fan decisively attacked him, ignoring Li Tianfeng’s sneak attack from behind.

"Bang!"

That Saint Child Level strong person was hit in the chest by Ye Fan’s punch, screamed as he flew back in the air, before landing, the whole person shattered like brutally smashed porcelain.

"Ah..."

A group of dim blue light burst from the person’s top of the skull, fled in terror to the distance, never expecting his body to be destroyed just like that.

"Trying to run!"

Ye Fan’s brow crack opened, a golden small seal swiftly flew out and enlarged against the wind, transforming into the Heavenly Tao Seal, grinding that person’s Divine Soul to extinction.

This fierce method instantly stunned many people; no one expected Ye Fan would quickly kill one despite being surrounded by so many.

Mind you, though unknown, being invited to encircle Ye Fan meant his strength was comparable to theirs, causing many Saint Child Level strong people to instinctively gasp.

"Kill him, definitely must kill him, he’s already a spent force!"

A Saint Child Level strong person struck a blade towards Ye Fan, the sword light cut through the Void.

Ye Fan’s eyes like lightning, saw through this person’s identity, surprisingly Liang Boyao whom he plundered in the Immortal Mansion Ruins.

Seeing this person, Ye Fan recalled that he could still utilize Earth Vein Dragon Qi for combat, suddenly reinvigorated, smashed sword light with a punch, raised his hand to grab the ground.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion, the ground flashed with light, appeared golden patterns, locking the Earth Vein, couldn’t draw on Earth Vein Dragon Qi at all.

"You want to draw power? First ask if I agree, your Dragon Seeking Formulas were stolen from me, I know far more than you!" Liang Boyao ceased hiding, revealed his true self, with a fierce face attacked Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

Seventeen Saint Child Level strong people combined, instantly exploded Ye Fan in midair, blood rain spilled, flesh flew, the scene extremely tragic.

"Phoenix Nirvana Technique!"

From the Void came Ye Fan’s deep voice, then blood reversed, flesh and bones reassembled, Ye Fan reborn again, abruptly fled a kilometer away.

"Ow..."

Elsewhere, Bai Yan wolf was being struck repeatedly by several Holy Land elder level strong people, howling miserably, his entire body blood-drenched, white fur stained red.

Even with his sturdy body, he couldn’t withstand Domain Power, his body almost shattered.

"Ye, this king was pit by you!"

Bai Yan wolf fought while continuously howling, looking desperately miserable.

At this moment, not only him, even Ye Fan was struggling, seventeen Saint Child Level strong people gathered, forcing even Lord Realm Peak strong people to avoid, let alone him?

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