A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1458 The Demise of a Supreme Grandmaster

"No! You can't kill me! I'm a supreme grandmaster and a pillar of the nation. How dare you kill me?" Lv Song-Liang's eyes grew wide as he yelled desperately.

He finally panicked when he saw the sword flying towards him while a murderous vibe emanated from Ye Fan.

Everyone on the island was equally shocked.

War God Castle's envoy, He Chen, shouted sternly, "Ye Fan, stop! Don't you dare!"

Many people shouted angrily at Ye Fan as well.

Lv Song-Liang was highly regarded in the martial arts circle and well loved.

Everyone couldn't help trying to stop him when Ye Fan was about to slaughter Lv Song-Liang.

But how could anyone stop him?

The next thing everyone heard was a terrible piercing sound.

A menacing light flashed quickly.

The sword instantly pierced through Lv Song-Liang's head as though it was tofu while he stared on in shock.

Since Lv Song-Liang had just used a dark technique, he no longer had any energy left, so he was incapable of withstanding Ye Fan's attack. Blood gushed from his head.

The momentum of the attack threw Lv Song-Liang into the air before pinning him to a pillar.

Blood gushed and quickly covered the banner on the pillar.

The pillar read 'Title Acceptance Ceremony' no less.

However, the flamboyant words now seemed ironic.

Everyone went quiet.

There was a deathly silence.

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Everyone was dumbstruck.

All eyes stared in disbelief at the sight before them.

No one would have guessed that the proud Lv Song-Liang would end up dying like this.

Even Lv Song-Liang probably never thought that the celebration of his greatest achievement would end up being his funeral!

He had practiced martial arts for a lifetime. After going into cultivation for a hundred days and making it to the ranks of a supreme grandmaster, he was swiftly slaughtered. Irony!

Sheer irony!

If Lv Song-Liang knew of his fate now, he would never have allowed Lv Hua to stir trouble in Jiangdong.

"Wait...Did he die...just like that?"

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After a long silence, people started to gasp.

Everything happened too quickly.

From the moment Ye Fan attacked with overwhelming force to Lv Song-Liang's defeat and his death, it seemed as though barely a second had passed.

Just moments ago, they were still celebrating Lv Song-Liang's accomplishments.

Moments after basking in his glory, Lv Song-Liang quickly died under Ye Fan's blade.

Things transpired so quickly that everyone was at a loss.

Some people even felt that they were hallucinating.

They even mistook Ye Fan for Lv Song-Liang and thought Lv Song-Liang won.

After rubbing their eyes, they discovered that the man pinned on the pillar was

genuinely the previous head of the Lv family, Lv Song-Liang.

Only then did they finally realize that Lv Song-Liang had truly perished.

"How is this possible?"

"How could Ye Fan be so powerful?"

"He is probably no older than us, right?"

"Oh my god, is he some demon?"

Yang Zi-Jiang and the others found it inexplicable and horrific.

Chu Wen-Fei completely lost his cool.

He finally realized exactly how formidable Ye Fan truly was.

"No wonder he was capable of making all the Jiangdong big shots bow to him. It's no surprise that people would come from near and far to pay respects to this country bumpkin who became a live-in husband. This was the reason everyone revered him. Considering how formidable he is, who else can call himself King of Jiangdong?" said Chu Wen-Fei as he shook his head before he eventually laughed. However, his laughter was filled with a sense of defeat and self-deprecation.

Chu Wen-Fei thought that if he was diligent, he could catch up to Ye Fan in 20 to 30 years and trample Ye Fan beneath his feet.

After he had finally grasped Ye Fan's prowess, Chu Wen-Fei found his plans hilarious.

Despite being a proud man, Chu Wen-Fei was well aware of what he was capable of.

He was keenly aware that he couldn't be half as good as Ye Fan even if he was given an additional hundred years of life.

It turned out that the man Chu Wen-Fei despised was completely unreachable in his lifetime.

It was sheer irony!

There was probably nothing more painful than knowing his life was a joke.

He Yu-Rou kept looking up at the young man in front of her as Chu Wen-Fei wallowed in despair.

A light was glowing in her eyes.

For some reason, He Yu-Rou found the young man absolutely dazzling.

She found him brilliant when she saw him at Dongchang Lake, just like she did today.

He seemed to be creating miracles all the time.

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Blood gradually trickled down the blade.

Each drop scattered as they fell on the ground.

The crisp sound of the blood dripping reverberated through the air as it struck the people in their hearts.

Lv Song-Liang was already dead.

"You...you...How could you kill him? How dare you kill Elder Lv? War God Castle just bestowed him the title of supreme grandmaster and made him a pillar of the nation. How could you have done that?" He Chen was so angry after seeing what became of Lv Song-Liang that he trembled in fury.

He found it inexplicable that Ye Fan would have the guts to disregard him and slaughter Lv Song-Liang without batting an eyelid.

Ye Fan's actions had certainly infuriated He Chen.

He Chen's veins throbbed as he shouted at Ye Fan.

"Elder He is right!"

"You are a murderer and merciless demon!" "You killed Elder Lv for no reason!"

"You killed our legendary general!"

"Do you admit to your crimes?"

After He Chen made the first move, more and more people walked out from the crowd and started yelling at Ye Fan sternly.

They seemed determined to seek revenge for Lv Song-Liang.

After all, Lv Song-Liang was highly reputable in the martial arts circle and the leader of the South, so he was well-loved.

In comparison, Ye Fan was just a young man. Ye Fan was already controversial to begin with, and most of the martial arts elders didn't like him.

Now that Ye Fan had slaughtered Lv Song-Liang, the crowd was naturally outraged by Ye Fan's brutal ways.