A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1731

Swoosh!

Ye Fan swung his sword mercilessly along his way.

Every strike was followed by traces of blood behind.

Agonized wails reverberated around the entire place.

Right at this moment, Ye Fan looked like he was obsessed by demons as he helmed the sword effortlessly, as if he was putting up a performance.

The world was his stage and the bloodshed scene was the prettiest background.

Those desperate cries were the best music for this performance.

A month ago when Ye Fan reached Mount Chumen, all the paths were still clean and white.

He had never expected that he would be stepping on blood and corpses the second time he came to this place.

Just then, the reinforcements from the Jones family had arrived at the mountain feet.

Jones let the elites of theirfamily and rushed up the mountain.

However, the nearer they got, the more intimidated they became.

As they arrived at the scene, they paled in fright.

The color drained from their faces after they saw the scene before them.

"Mr. Jones, is this really Mount Chumen?"

The Jones family was terrified to the extent some of them even peed in their pants.

It did not look like Mount Chumen but rather a mass grave.

All the paths were covered in fresh blood.

Dead bodies littered all over the ground.

Most of the bodies were incomplete, and there were broken heads and limbs everywhere.

Jones broke out in cold sweat, and he was shook to his core.

"Dad, are we still heading up?"

Michael was terrified as well.

They had never seen such a brutal scene.

It happened at Mount Chumen, the most sacred place of martial arts in the world.

All the dead bodies belonged not to ordinary people.

Many of them were Guardians of the Chu Sect.

It took at least a Grandmaster to beat the Guardians of the Chu Sect.

Yet, those Guardians were lying on the ground like many useless animals.

The Jones family was worried they might end up in the same way if they confronted the enemy.

"Let's slow down."

Bill recoiled in fear.

Regardless how much hatred and resentment he possessed, they could not be compared with the fear facing real death. Indeed, Jones knew their standings well enough.

Based on the Jones family's current battle power, there was no way they could match with Ye Fan.

The only chance they had was to defeat him while he was badly injured.

Hence, slowing down their pace was undoubtedly their best choice at the moment.

As the Jones family was hesitating of approaching, Chu Shen had rushed back to the Chu residence.

"Where is Zhengliang? Find him now. We are in deep trouble. Chu Tianfan is here again!" Chu Shen shouted in fear.

Upon hearing that, the Chu family tensed up.

"Mr. Chu went to Chu Sect Castle fora meeting," the Chu family responded anxiously.

Upon hearing that, Chu Shen rushed toward Chu Sect Castle right away.

Before leaving, he instructed the Chu family to be on high alert and get ready for the enemy.

"And, please inform Demonic Duo. They are the only one who stand a chance against Chu Tianfan now."

Right after that, Chu Shen turned and headed toward the mountain top.

He was too anxious that he accidentally tripped and fell. His head knocked against a rock and started bleeding.

He ran toward the mountain like a mad man with no time to be bothered about his wound.

In the meantime, numerous figures were heading from Jiangdong toward the mountain.

Not only them, but many were coming from all over the world, dashing toward Mount Chumen.

When Han found out Ye Fan was entering the lion's den alone a few minutes ago, he was startled. He immediately issued Dragon God Token, the highest level summons, globally.

This time, The Five Dragon Gods were not the only ones summoned.

The Four Dragon Slayers also received the summons.

Regardless of whether they were from the Dragon

God Hall, or elites from the martial arts or the real world, they were summoned nonetheless.

To ensure all of them received the summons, Han used Gaius's forum account and used the Hall Master's name to publish a post in the martial artist's forum.

"For those who belong to Dragon God Hall. The Five Dragon Gods, The Four Dragon Slayers, The Eighteen Guardians, and all elites. No matter where you are now, after you see this post, please head for Mount Chumen as soon as possible to assist Dragon Master. The war between Dragon God Hall and the Chu Sect officially starts now!"

"Dragon Master went there alone in order not to burden the entire Dragon God Hall. This might be a war that is meant to be lost, and this might be a oneway trip. But if Dragon Master is not afraid, we should not be too! We must let Dragon Master know that he is not alone, but he has the entire Dragon God Hall at his back. Everyone, it is time for us to make a stand, even though this might be our final battle. What we do today will become history for our future generations! Let us leave no regret today! Let's fight! Fight! Fight!"

Han's summons created an uproar in the entire martial arts world.

The shocking news left the whole world in befuddlement.

The martial arts world had fallen into a state of unrest.

Martial artists from different countries were overwhelmed by what was going on.

It felt like the end of the world was approaching. Indeed, it was the endgame for the martial arts world.

It was a final battle between Dragon God Hall and the Chu Sect.

Ye Fan and Tang Yun were both the strongest elites in Sky Ranking.

The two strongest men in the world were about to engage in a final confrontation on Mount Chumen.

In the eyes of the martial arts world, it was equivalent to a nuclear war.

With that, many started to head toward Mount Chumen to give their support.

Meanwhile, at Yanjing army base in China.

Long Baichuan was standing in the hall accepting the canonization of the highest commanding general.

However, halfway through the consecration ceremony, a unique communicator he had been carrying with him suddenly rang sharply.

Long Baichuan lowered his head. All colors drained from his face.

Without delay, he dashed out of the hall recklessly.

"General Long, the ceremony is not done yet. Your rank..."

Numerous people shouted for him to return.

"I don't have time for this. Everyone, we'll meet one day again!"

Long Baichuan left a brief sentence before vanishing from the crowd's sight.

The hall was left in utter bewilderment. Where is he going off to, and what's the matter so serious?