A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1468 Come Out and Prepare to Die!

The moon shone brightly over Mount Yan's peak.

The soft moon scattered over the entire pine forest outside the mountain.

The silhouette of a young man could be seen walking up the mountain solitarily in the moonlight.

The deep sound of his footsteps sounded like the howls of a demon as it echoed throughout the night air while he advanced.

"Stop right there. This is War God Castle. Outsiders are not permitted to enter!" said the security guard cautiously when he saw the strange man.

However, the man turned a deaf ear to the security guard and didn't slow down at all.

"Stop right there! Didn't you hear me? This is my last warning to you. This is War God Castle. Outsiders are not permitted to enter! If you don't stop now, don't blame us for using brute force!" The guards were infuriated when the man ignored their warning.

Although they were just security guards for War God Castle, they were working for the highest authority in the Chinese martial arts circle.

On a normal day, everyone would treat them courteously.

However, this man completely ignored them and this had undoubtedly hurt their pride.

Despite what they said, the man didn't respond.

"Damn it! Don't push it! Let's attack him together. Capture him and beat him up before throwing him down the mountain!"

The security guards were completely outraged as they stood at the foot of the mountain.

With a loud shout, they got up with a start.

They punched and kicked him nonstop, but the young man was shockingly unaffected by their attacks.

It felt as though he had sucked everything up like a sponge without getting hurt at all.

"H-how is this possible?"

The security guards were instantly stunned at the sight.

They opened their eyes wide in shock.

"Who on earth are you?" asked one of the security guards in panic.

All they heard were his hefty footsteps until he turned to look at them with his cold and threatening eyes.

An imposing murderous voice reverberated throughout Mount Yan's peak.

"Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua, come over and prepare to die!"

"Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua, come over and prepare to die!" "...come over and prepare to die!"

The thunderous shout reverberated through the atmosphere for a long time. The earth shook, and rocks split open as a raging wind swept over Mount Yan. The quiet night air on Mount Yan instantly started to bubble like boiling water. The mountain exploded from his shouts.

The guards were all struck heavily by the energy radiating from Ye Fan.

They coughed blood as they flew into the air.

Their tragic cries echoed in the mountain.

The people who were seeing the King of Fighters off outside War God Castle were instantly startled.

Lv Hua and Lv Zi-Ming nearly had a heart attack when they heard this voice. Their legs went limp, and they slumped onto the ground altogether.

"l-isn't that Ye Fan?" shouted Lv Hua with his eyes wide in disbelief.

Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that Ye Fan would really have the guts to come straight to Mount Yan, so Lv Zi-Ming and Lv Hua didn't take Ye Fan's words over the phone to heart. They simply felt that Ye Fan was making empty threats.

After all, Mount Yan was the holy land of Chinese martial arts, and War God Castle was the highest authority in the martial arts circle.

They felt that even Ye Fan would never have the audacity to single-handedly hunt them down while they were on Mount Yan.

If he did, he would be showing great disrespect to War God Castle and the Chinese martial arts circles.

From the looks of it now, they had miscalculated their move.

Then again, he became a supreme grandmaster at such a young age, so how could ordinary folks like them even start to comprehend how his mind worked?

He was simply a lunatic!

An absolute lunatic!

"King of Fighters, Sword Saint, it's him! It's Ye Fan! That demon and murderer killed my grandfather and wiped out my family. Now he has come to Mount Yan to hunt us down. Please help us punish him!"

Lv Zi-Ming knelt on the ground in panic and hate as he implored the King of Fighters and the others for justice.

"This kid is absolutely audacious. Has he come all the way here to kill them? It appears that he truly doesn't give a damn about War God Castle."

The King of Fighters clenched his fists tightly with overwhelming fury in his eyes.

Sword Saint said nothing. However, judging from the cold look on his face, he was clearly unhappy.

"All these years, this is the first time War God Castle is facing an attack since Chu Sect's attack." After a brief silence, Sword Saint suddenly laughed coldly.

"Let's go meet this legendary kid."

Sword Saint waved his hand and headed out to the mountain with the King of Fighters and Tang Hao.

Ever since Ye Fan was made supreme grandmaster, nobody else in War God Castle besides Ye Qing-Tian and Tang Hao had met him in person before.

The King of Fighters and Sword Saint had never seen Ye Fan before.

They had wanted to meet Ye Fan after he had finished his mission in South America.

It never crossed their minds that their very first meeting would be in such circumstances.

Ye Fan's furious voice continued to echo throughout the mountain.

The earth trembled as sand flew in the air.

Ye Fan walked up the steps with a cold look in his eyes.

On his way, many War God Castle guards attempted to stop him.

But how could they fight Ye Fan?

The guards were swept away like fallen leaves just from the energy radiating from the Unrivalled.

Ye Fan's face was expressionless and cold.

Ye Fan seemed like an unstoppable devil's incarnate. The Chinese martial arts circle's holy land was nothing to him.

In a few seconds, Ye Fan went up all 81 steps and arrived at War God Castle itself.

"Enough! Stop it now! How dare you defile the holy land of the Chinese martial arts circles? Unrivalled Grandmaster, are you trying to make an enemy of War God Castle and the entire Chinese martial arts circles? Aren't you the least bit worried that War God Castle will label you as a public enemy? You will end up being hunted by all martial artists and live in notoriety forever."