God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me-Chapter 608: Played Yourself to Death, Are You Satisfied Now?

The group of men clad in black, as well as another group of masked youths, including the whiskered man who had been severely wounded by Shadow Blade and those powerful individuals on the flying boats, were now all staring intently at the White-faced Scholar.

"White-faced Scholar, you can go, but whether the map is real or fake, leave it behind first!"

The leader of the black-clothed powerhouses, along with the masked experts, spoke coldly, blocking the White-faced Scholar's possible escape routes, their hands touching the battle sabers at their waists.

"You..." The White-faced Scholar stared at the two major forces' leaders who had come together, feeling somewhat helpless. He turned to glance at Ye Fan, filled with intense resentment.

This Ye Fan was ruthless. It had been a situation where everyone was attacking Ye Fan together, yet Ye Fan had used a map as bait, completely turning the tables and causing the four powerful forces that had come to attack him to start fighting amongst themselves.

And Ye Fan had become an outsider to the situation!

"Are you all idiots? We came here to deal with Ye Fan. Are you planning to fight to the death with me?" The White-faced Scholar spoke in a cold voice, his Martial Breath also starting to fluctuate violently, his strength equally at the Martial Saint Realm.

"How powerful can Ye Fan, a little trash from the secular world, be? White-faced Scholar, hand over the map in your possession, let me keep it safe!" The masked man snorted, "As long as you cooperate obediently, we can deal with our previous issues first, and then it won't be too late to deal with Ye Fan!"

The other black-clothed powerhouse also nodded in agreement, "We should settle our own matters first!"

"Damn it all!" The White-faced Scholar was frantically aggravated, "Are you fools? If Ye Fan can produce a map, who's to say he doesn't have others? Each of the Ye Family's seven sons has a fragment of the map. If we take down Ye Fan, wouldn't we ensure that everyone gets a piece of the map?"

The White-faced Scholar's eyebrows were tightly knitted as he explained his frustration to the other powerful leaders.

Although the White-faced Scholar made a lot of sense, at this moment, everyone's focus was on the map that had already appeared; naturally, they were not going to think about an unknown map.

No one dared to be sure that Ye Fan still had the remaining maps!

After all, according to previous intelligence, the Ye Family had been struck by a calamity that nearly wiped them out, with all seven sons of the third generation meeting their demise. Judging by the current situation, Ye Fan had only visited the places where his second and third brothers had perished.

How many maps Ye Fan actually had in his possession was something no one could be certain of!

But what everyone was certain of was that the map Ye Fan currently held was genuine, so they decided to first secure this map.

"White-faced Scholar, cut the nonsense! Since you say Ye Fan has seven more maps on him, well then... leave Ye Fan to you to deal with, give up the map in your hands, and if you agree to have the remaining six maps for yourself, do you agree?"

The middle-aged man with the mask was not one to be taken lightly, and he clarified the crux of the matter with just one sentence.

You say Ye Fan still has maps on him?

Fine, we'll give up on the remaining six, we just want the one in your hands—the other six are yours. Instantly, he put the White-faced Scholar on the spot.

"This..."

The White-faced Scholar was momentarily dumbstruck, never expecting his old cohorts to make such a move.

"Hmph! Agree my foot, I'm not playing with you anymore, I'm out of here!"

With a cold snort, the White-faced Scholar's Martial Arts Qi fluctuated, and he attempted to activate the boat to leave the scene.

Whirr!

But the other three major forces were already prepared. The moment the White-faced Scholar made his move, they acted in unison, forcibly stopping the White-faced Scholar's boat, "Hand it over!"

The masked man was the first to lose his patience. His powerful Qi Force surged forth as he reached out to grab at something in the White-faced Scholar's embrace!

When the White-faced Scholar was moving earlier, he had stuffed the Immortal Palace map fragment that Ye Fan threw out into his chest.

Clang!

Without waiting for the masked man's arm to come close, a battle saber in the White-faced Scholar's hand blocked the masked man's arm.

But the other leader in black also made his move from another side, similarly aiming to snatch the map fragment from the White-faced Scholar.

The leader of the flying boats, who had already lost an arm, seeing that he had no chance, dragged his battle saber from behind and stabbed towards the White-faced Scholar's lower back, intending to take the White-faced Scholar's life directly.

"Damn it!"

The White-faced Scholar, realizing the combined attack of the three major powerhouses, cursed out loud in anger, hurriedly dodging the two powerhouses' snatching attempts, but his lower back was scratched with a shallow cut by the flying boat powerhouse.

"So this is how you want to play, huh? You really think I, the White-faced Scholar, am afraid of you? Since you want to play, then I'll just have to kill all of you first!"

The White-faced Scholar had also been infuriated by the several powerhouses, and while cursing them, he began to stimulate all his Martial Arts Qi, starting to fight back.

Boom! Boom!

Thud!

The powerhouses in the Death Sea Area, whose origins Ye Fan still didn't know by now, all had the strength at the Martial Saint Realm. The powerful fluctuations of their Martial Breath caused the entire ocean to rise in giant waves.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, watching this scene unfold, and quietly instructed Wang Fugui and Guo Li and others to operate the battleship to retreat hundreds of meters back, quietly watching the performance before them.

The bearded man, the former leader of the flying boats, saw Ye Fan's actions clearly from a distance and also understood what Ye Fan was doing now.

But at this moment, although knowing it was a trap, the bearded man couldn't do anything.

His strength had fallen from the Martial Saint Realm down to the Martial Emperor Level. Now, whether it was on Ye Fan's side or the White-faced Scholar's, he could no longer play any key role and could only make up the numbers on the sidelines.

Sigh!

"Big brother, this…" Guo Li couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion looking at the scene before him.

When the flying boat powerhouses appeared just now, they used a strange golden light to bind everyone and the battleships.

Everyone thought they were doomed, but now the situation had taken such a dramatic turn.

The three Martial Saint Realm powerhouses fought desperately for nearly an hour until everything began to settle down.

The final outcome was extremely bleak, with the White-faced Scholar's subordinates almost completely destroyed. The masked man, as well as the other black-clad team, fared no better, with the strong teams of hundreds almost completely wiped out.

The leaders of the four powerhouses, all severely injured, saw their strength plummet from the Martial Saint Realm to the Martial Venerable Realm.

Though everyone had anticipated such an outcome, when it actually happened, everyone was stunned!

"Are you satisfied now?" The White-faced Scholar, propping himself up with his battle saber, stood on his boat, glaring resentfully at the leaders in black and the masked man on the other warships, "A bunch of idiots..."

Their four powerhouses had fought fiercely, all crippling themselves. Now, their combined strength was no match for Ye Fan...

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