A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1681

"How could you be so powerful? How is that possible?" Chu Shen could not believe what he saw.

He was so stunned that his eyes nearly popped out. He never thought Chu Tianfan could vanquish the Chu family's most powerful formation.

How on earth did he manage to destroy our formation merely with the support of his followers?

"No! No way! Impossible! How could our family's formation fail?" Chu Qitian collapsed to the ground and shrieked hysterically.

He found it hard to believe Ye Fan could thrash the Chu family's formation with a rabble of supporters.

All thirty-six Chu Family Protectors were decimated, and their bodies were lying in a pool of blood.

They were all grandmasters, not some ordinary folks.

The death toll of Grandmasters from the Chu family today alone had exceeded the total number of deaths over the last century.

In other words, Ye Fan had completely wiped half of the warriors from the clan.

"You b*stard! How dare you kill all thirty-six protectors of our family! You must die for doing this to us!" Chu Shen bellowed in anger.

His heart felt as if it was bleeding.

It took the family countless years to train these men to become protectors of the family.

Besides spending time and money to train these men to become grandmasters, the Chu family had spent years scouting men who were gifted in martial arts.

But in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's subordinates had killed every single one of them.

One could imagine the Chu family's agony and anger at that point.

Yet Ye Fan remained unperturbed. He let out a mirthless laugh and said, "Why worry about others?

You should worry about yourselves!"

His devilish laugh instantly caused them to shudder.

Upon hearing what he said, Chu Shen's face turned pale, and his eyes widened. "What do you mean? Are you planning to exterminate the Chu family? How dare you, Chu Tianfan!" he roared in fear. The elder finally realized the danger the Chu family was in.

Chu Zhengliang, who had sustained severe injuries, could no longer battle, and the family's formation had been utterly vanquished.

They had exhausted all resources to continue with this battle with Ye Fan.

The latter gave him a cold shoulder and turned to Gaius.

All four Dragon Slayers had used every ounce of their energy after performing the Ice Fire Dragon.

Their faces turned pallid the moment they landed on the ground because they still had some old wounds on their body.

There was even blood seeping out from the corner of Owen's mouth.

The four had pushed themselves beyond their limits, especially when they performed the Ice Fire Dragon.

Even those who were still on their feet could hardly stand upright.

"I'm sorry, Dragon Master. That's all we could do for you." The color had drained out of Gaius' face as he apologized.

Ye Fan responded with a grin. "You've done your best. Take a good rest to build up stamina again. The Ice Fire Dragon is a formation from the Comprehensive Array Attack of the Supreme class. You must have had a hard time casting this formation. All of you did great, so don't worry. I'll take it from here."

"But you must be exhausted, too. We're worried..." Gaius expressed his concern.

Ye Fan waved his hand in the air and said, "I've had enough rest when I was trapped under the rubble."

He was not severely wounded when the Cloud Sun Immortal Army crushed him beneath the rocks. Instead, he seized the chance to recuperate and rebuild his stamina.

After all, he was someone who had mastered the Invoke the Celestial Cloud. This particular technique had enabled him to regain his strength at lightning speed.

While the Dragon God Body could shield him from external forces, the Invoke the Celestial Cloud could strengthen his inner body.

Ye Fan's ability to continuously absorb energy from the environment had enabled him to combat sustainably.

Despite gathering his strength multiple times to display some of the most powerful martial art techniques, he did not show any sign of exhaustion.

After talking to Gaius, Ye Fan turned around and walked slowly toward the Chu family with a deadpan expression.

Though his footsteps were light as a feather, the family could somehow feel a tremor in their hearts. It was as if the God of Death was approaching them.

Chu Shen and the rest staggered. "What are you doing? Haven't you killed enough people? Do you really want to kill us all?"

Fear was written all over their face.

However, Ye Fan kept mum and continued walking in their direction.

"Listen carefully, kid. You might have defeated the protectors, but that doesn't mean you can step all over us. Leave before you regret it. I'm warning you, or you'll be sorry!" Chu Shen exclaimed while the rest of the family members continued to retreat.

Ye Fan responded with a snort. "Cut the crap!"

Suddenly, the ground where he stood started cracking.

The young man started levitating right before their eyes.

He then raised his hand, clenched his fist, and aimed right at the elders of the Chu family.

"B*stard, are you for real?"

Chu Shen and the elders in the family were flabbergasted.

In a fit of anger, he gathered the remaining warriors from the Chu family to retaliate.

But they were no match for Ye Fan at all.

The latter's punch had sent Chu Shen and his men flying a few feet away.

They knocked down countless trees and rocks before collapsing to the ground. The blood they spewed had turned the ground red.

Yet, Ye Fan did not show any sign of stopping. He was preparing to launch his next attack as if he was determined to wipe out the entire family.

"How dare you!"

The elders of the Chu Sect could no longer sit and watch Ye Fan decimate the family.

After bellowing at the top of their lungs, they stepped in and joined the fight.

Ye Fan had somehow expected this to happen. Before the elders from the Chu Sect could launch an attack against him, Ye Fan had thrown several powerful punches at them. Several loud smacks reverberated throughout the battlefield, and the Chu Sect elders were flung to the ground.

Nothing could stop him from advancing now.

No one was there to protect the Chu family anymore.

"I gave you a chance, but you chose death! You leave me no choice but to kill all of you!" Ye Fan said coldly, as if he was a judge delivering a verdict.

He pressed his palms together and gathered energy at the tip of his fingers.

In a matter of seconds, a wave of energy erupted from the tips of his fingers like a sword!

Get ready to taste my sword!

He then released the wave of energy in the Chu family's direction.

Feeling despair, the clan could only lay helplessly on the ground.

Trembling in fear, Chu Qitian shrieked for help and ran away as fast as he could alongside some members of the family.

Despite their speed, they couldn't outrun Ye Fan's wave of energy.