Chapter 1670: Chapter 1539: Unleashing Vengeance

The cold wind sweeps across, breaking a hundred grasses!

On a desolate and devastated land, the bodies of eight young strong people from the Liang Family lay sprawled, their eyes wide open, and a look of unwillingness etched on their faces.

Next to their corpses stood a black stele, upon which eight words were engraved with a finger: "The killer shall inevitably be killed!" Followed by the blood-red character "Ye!"

A word, a life!

Ye Fan had never been one to suffer losses willingly. So many people besieging him, naturally, he would not show mercy.

Only by making those who threaten your life feel pain and fear will they restrain themselves; otherwise, more such incidents will arise in the future!

"Ye, that scoundrel from the Liang Family said he already sent the signal out, aren’t you worried?"

On a plain several hundred miles away from there, Ye Fan was using Divine Power to fuel a fire, with an iron pot simmering meat on the flames. The aroma filled the plain as the Bai Yan wolf, drooling, eyed Ye Fan askance and asked.

"I’m worried they might not come!"

A flicker of viciousness flashed through Ye Fan’s eyes. This time he had gone through Nine Deaths and One Life, thanks to those people. Killing the eight from the Liang Family was just an appetizer.

"Heh heh, I just like your character, kid! But speaking of it, the Northern Domain is really damn messed up, truly a godforsaken place!"

The Bai Yan wolf muttered, it and Ye Fan had flown hundreds of miles before its keen sense of smell identified a Sand Python, or else they would have starved again.

After a satisfying feast of python meat, Ye Fan began to get busy. This was a plain, evidently unsuitable as a battlefield.

Although he was confident that as long as the opponents were not too numerous or too strong, he could defeat them, for safety’s sake he decided to find a suitable battlefield.

The Northern Domain was vast with sparse population, many places were desolate wastelands, perfectly suitable as a battlefield. Soon, Ye Fan found an ideal spot among an undulating mountain range.

There, underground, intersected three Dragon Veins, and there was a Spirit Stone Vein, only the reserves were too small, not enough for even one strike.

Though few in number, Ye Fan did not waste the Spirit Stones. Instead, he precisely extracted them from the Spirit Stone Vein and buried them in specific locations, inscribing Array Patterns on the ground.

His proficiency in Array Patterns was far inferior to the Bai Yan wolf, but that lazy creature simply couldn’t be moved without benefits.

Moreover, Ye Fan dared not let it inscribe; though the Bai Yan wolf had solid skill in Array Patterns, it was somewhat unreliable, so he decided to do it himself, inscribing the Earth Dragon Patterns, which also served to hone his array-setting skills.

The Earth Dragon Pattern was an array pattern recorded in the Dragon Seeking Formulas, able to draw upon Earth Vein Dragon Qi for one’s use, and secretly kill opponents.

Unfortunately, it was too profound, and he had only grasped about twenty to thirty percent, but it was enough. Even a fragmented array could unleash terrifying power.

The overall strength of the first-generation Earth Master was not strong, but if there were Spirit Stone Veins or Dragon Veins, he could contend with a Quasi-Emperor Eighth Layer Heaven expert, entirely due to mastery and utilization of the Dragon Seeking Skill.

An hour passed, and Ye Fan consumed a drop of Dragon Essence before completing the array patterns. Sitting cross-legged in the center of the array, he awaited those who wished to kill him, to walk right into his trap.

He was confident someone would come, as he had left some "traces" along the way, and he believed that those who were not fools would surely take notice.

The Bai Yan wolf lay by his side, its ears pricked up, always mindful of any movements around them.

After experiencing life and death together this time, the Bai Yan wolf’s attitude towards Ye Fan had improved a lot. But old habits die hard, trying to make it change its greedy, sly, and tricky nature was out of the question.

It’s still bargaining with Ye Fan!

"I say, Ye, this king risked life and limb for you, shouldn’t there be some merit even if not credit, some labor even if not toil? Won’t you express some gratitude?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Fan shot the Bai Yan wolf a sidelong glance.

"In the Mist Ghost Forest, you obtained twenty Tao Marks, and I didn’t even get a hair, not to mention saving your life. Can I keep the treasures left by those scum you killed?" The Bai Yan wolf spoke much, but the key point was in this final sentence.

"No problem, if you like, you can even have the corpses," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Pfft! Do you think I, like other Xuan Beasts, like to eat human flesh?"

The Bai Yan wolf protested, then quietly said, "Actually, what I most want to eat is your flesh..."

"..."

Ye Fan thought to slap the Bai Yan wolf to death.

A moment later, several black dots appeared on the horizon, rapidly flying towards Ye Fan’s location!

Ye Fan chuckled grimly, his teeth gleaming white, a glimmer of viciousness flashed in his eyes, as he said faintly, "Here they come!"

Though still far, he had already sensed that these were the Saint Heirs and some outstanding disciples of Wu Shang Sect who had previously besieged him.

These people were very fast, arriving in the blink of an eye, landing on a mountain not far from Ye Fan.

"Heh heh... Ye, you didn’t expect this, did you?" one person sneered.

This person was a Saint Heir of the Wanding Sect, named Wan Fengyun, who had already broken through to the Early Lord Realm, his strength quite formidable.

"Speak, where are the Liang Family’s eight brothers?" another shouted coldly.

Ye Fan looked up and saw he was a Saint Heir of the Bai Cao Sect, named Hua Yunlong, his strength at the Peak of Divine Power Realm, with half a foot in the Lord Realm.

"On the Netherworld Road!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"What? You killed them?"

The others were shocked, their faces chilled like water, they hadn’t expected Ye Fan to be so decisive in slaying all eight elite of the Liang Family.

"The killer shall inevitably be killed, and you are no exception!"

Ye Fan stood slowly, like a Great Emperor overlooking all beings, his voice like metal and stone, firm and powerful. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Hahaha... He said he wants to kill us all, did I hear that right?" Hua Yunlong laughed wildly, not taking Ye Fan seriously at all.

"A bunch of idiots, doom is upon you, yet you’re completely unaware!"

The Bai Yan wolf rolled its eyes, looking at Hua Yunlong and the others as if they were fools.

Others might not know how powerful Ye Fan is now, but it certainly does—Ye Fan, who has obtained twenty Dao Marks, has doubled his strength, not to mention he has broken through once again.

At this moment, Ye Fan, though his realm is not as high as some powerful Saint Child level strong people, in terms of strength, he can absolutely crush them.

"Doom is upon you, and yet you still dare to speak so shamelessly, truly not knowing how to spell the word death!"

"Killing him just like that really lacks a sense of achievement!"

"Later, don’t rush to kill him, break his legs and abolish his cultivation, let’s see how he still brags!"

"That’s exactly right, killing him in one blow is just too cheap for him."

"..."

A dozen young strong people laughed, each looking at Ye Fan like a dead man and taunting him mockingly.

"Why don’t you all come at once, after all, none of you have the guts to face me one-on-one!" Ye Fan responded, his attitude assertive.

Swish!

A dozen young strong people all changed their colors, even a few Saint Heirs frowned, Ye Fan’s words were undoubtedly the greatest insult to them.

In a situation where their realm is higher than his, yet they don’t dare to face him one-on-one, their faces were burning, but Ye Fan had indeed seen through them, they really didn’t have the courage to face him alone.

"Why waste words with him, just kill him directly!"

A dozen young strong people approached Ye Fan together, each bringing out their heavy treasures. To kill Ye Fan, the elders of their sects had even bestowed their Spiritual Treasures upon them.

"Truly worthy of being from major forces, an extraordinary hand." Ye Fan couldn’t help but sigh at the sight of the Spiritual Treasures in the hands of the young strong people.

Though they are both cultivators, the gap is too big. Even if a small sect cultivator works hard all their life, they might not have such heavy treasures, yet they have obtained them at a very young age.

"Afraid now? If you’re scared, hand over the Nine Heavens Mysterious Crown, and then kneel and beg us, maybe we’ll consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

Seeing Ye Fan shaking his head, Hua Yunlong sneered incessantly. At this point, they almost all believed Guxiao’s words—Elder Xuan is asleep, and Ye Fan cannot activate the Nine Heavens Mysterious Crown.

Whoosh!

The sound of something piercing through the air resounded, and Ye Fan responded with action!

Ye Fan stepped on the Chasing Star Step, turning into a streak of Flowing Light, directly appearing not far from Hua Yunlong, and swung both fists at once.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

With two muffled noises, two young strong people were directly blown up by him, not even having the chance to dodge.

"Puff puff puff..."

Having succeeded in one strike, Ye Fan didn’t stop. He executed the Soldier Control Technique to attack unexpectedly, and several young strong ones lost their lives to the Spiritual Treasures in their own hands, dying with great reluctance.

"This is...the Soldier Control Technique!"

"Everyone be careful, he knows the Soldier Control Technique, watch out for your Spiritual Treasures!"

Wan Fengyun and Hua Yunlong were greatly shocked, hastily reminding everyone.

Wham!

As the words fell, Hua Yunlong stabbed a sword at Ye Fan’s back, the Sword Radiance soared, the killing intent permeating.

"Puff!"

The Sword Radiance seemed to pass through Ye Fan’s body, yet it pierced through the brow of a young Bai Cao Sect strong person, while Ye Fan’s body swiftly dispersed.

"How could this be?"

Hua Yunlong’s eyelids twitched, what he had pierced just now was merely Ye Fan’s phantom.

"Go find the answer on the Netherworld Road!"

At this moment, Hua Yunlong suddenly heard Ye Fan’s voice from behind, instantly chilling his blood, shouting loudly as he surged forward.

He must distance himself from Ye Fan, in a simple physical fight, even Ling Haotian, who is said to have an invincible body, is not Ye Fan’s opponent, let alone him.

However, Ye Fan wouldn’t give him this chance, directly blasting a punch, the amethyst-gold fist was entwined with Thunder Power and a dragon-like Dao Mark.

"Bang!"

Hua Yunlong’s body was blasted hundreds of meters away, then suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of blood and flesh filling the sky.

One punch!

With just one punch, a Saint Child level young strong person was blasted apart by Ye Fan.

This scene made Wan Fengyun, also a Saint, his eyelid twitch fiercely, seized by a foreboding premonition!

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