Annihilate the Song family?
If others were to hear Ye Fanchen's words, they would definitely laugh their heads off.
The Song family was the most powerful family in Northern Liang City. They had five Nirvana Realm cultivators. Excluding the dead Song Chengyong, they still had four. It was impossible for Ye Fanchen, an early-stage Step Dust Realm cultivator, to annihilate the Song family.
However, this time, Ye Fanchen did not rely on his sword like he usually did.
This time, he relied on the three peak late-stage Chaotic Realm puppets he obtained from the Spring Hunting Competition!
A peak late-stage Chaotic Realm cultivator could easily annihilate the entire Northern Liang City, let alone the Song family!
At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the moonlight enveloped the entire Northern Liang City.
There were very few people on the streets.
Ye Fanchen stood in front of the Song family's residence, alone!
"The Song family shall be annihilated!" Ye Fanchen muttered.
This was what he said a month ago, and now he was saying it again. The last time, it was an oath, but this time, it was a trial!
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fanchen's sword was already stained with the blood of the Song family's guards.
Clean and neat, a death!
The other guard looked at Ye Fanchen, and his hands went soft. He could not even hold the sword in his hand.
"Go and tell your Patriarch that I, Ye Fanchen, am here to collect debts!" Ye Fanchen straightened his back and said with a cold expression, like an indomitable war god.
…
The Song family's residence, the residence of the Song family's Patriarch.
"Reporting to Patriarch! Ye Fanchen barged into our Song family's residence! "A Song family Martial Disciple lowered his head and said while panting.
In front of him was the Song family's Patriarch, Song Nian!
Song Nian, who had just received news of the death of the disciple he sent to the Ye family, couldn't help but tremble when he heard the news. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"You came at the right time! There's no road to heaven, yet you refuse to take it! There's no door to hell, but you just had to barge in! "Song Nian said.
At this moment, a man in a blood-red robe approached him.
"What is it? Why is it so lively? "
When Song Nian saw this, he hurriedly bowed, his face full of respect. "Little Prince, it's just a flea jumping at our door. It's no big deal."
The members of the Song family also bowed slightly to show their respect.
Although they didn't know the exact identity of this blood-red clothed man, they heard some rumors in the Song family that this blood-red clothed man seemed to be a friend of Song Qingyi, the eldest daughter of the Song family.
The eldest daughter of the Song family was the first genius of the Song family in thousands of years. At a young age, she entered the Dragon City Holy Academy, which was known as the concentration camp of geniuses in the Snow Land. She had a high prestige in the Song family.
Since the man in blood-red clothes was a friend of the Young Miss, he deserved their respect.
"Oh?" The man in blood-red clothes seemed to be rather interested in this matter. He laughed and said, "Someone actually dares to find trouble with the head of the Song family?"
"Little Prince, you must be joking." Song Nian said.
"It's fine. Lead the way. I want to see who dares to find trouble with the Song family." The man in blood-red clothes flicked his sleeves and laughed.
"Okay!"
Song Nian agreed and turned to lead the way for the man in blood-red clothes.
"Little Prince, please follow me!"
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Desert College.
A series of hurried footsteps interrupted A White-bearded Old Man's cultivation. Following that, Shi Hongtu appeared in front of A White-bearded Old Man.
"Vice Principal, the teacher you sent to protect Ye Fanchen secretly sent news. Ye Fanchen barged into the Song family alone!" Shi Hongtu said anxiously.
Even he didn't expect this. An early stage Step Dust Realm cultivator barging into a family with four Nirvana Realm cultivators. Wasn't this a hopeless situation?
"He didn't have any helpers?" A White-bearded Old Man frowned.
"No, the teacher said that he saw it clearly. He was alone!"
"He dares to barge into the Ye family alone? This brat! Sooner or later, he will be killed by his arrogance! "A White-bearded Old Man cursed. He didn't hesitate and directly rushed towards the Song family.
Shi Hongtu also followed closely behind.
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At this moment, the entire Song Clan was in an uproar. Torches lit by Yuan Qi lit up the entire Song Clan. Almost all of the Martial Disciples were rushing towards the Song Clan's main gate.
Ye Fanchen stood on the roof. His eyes were closed, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.
He could feel that a large group of people had surrounded him.
To him, the more people there were, the better. It would be best if all of them could come. That would save him a lot of trouble.
He didn't choose to make a move now. He was waiting for the Song family's patriarch, Song Nian to arrive.
To a family, killing their patriarch was equivalent to destroying half of the family's spirit energy.
The Ye family was the best example.
Ye Fanchen didn't have to wait for long. The Song family's patriarch, Song Nian, quickly arrived.
As for the blood-red clothed man, he wasn't behind Song Nian.
He didn't choose to squeeze into the crowd. In his opinion, squeezing into the crowd would only lower his status. He just stood quietly under the eaves not far away, looking at Ye Fanchen who was standing on top of the eaves.
"Heh, what an arrogant person." The blood-red clothed man rubbed his chin and laughed.
Ordinary people would only know the strength of others when they released their spirit energy. However, the blood-red clothed man was different.
He could tell with a single glance that Ye Fanchen was only at the early-stage of the Step Dust Realm.
"Early stage of the Step Dust Realm? I can crush it with one finger. " The man in the blood-red robe looked at his slender fingers and chuckled. He had a satisfied look on his face.
Although Song Nian wasn't as satisfied as the blood-red clothed man, he still found it funny.
In his eyes, Ye Fanchen looked like a king, but in the end, it was just him being immature.
"You don't want to learn anything? You want to be a hero?" Song Nian sneered. "That's good too. It saves me the trouble of taking revenge on you!"
After Song Nian said that, hatred appeared in the eyes of all the Song family members.
The entire Song family had less than 500 members, but Ye Fanchen had killed more than 100. Almost every member of the Song family had a relative or brother killed by Ye Fanchen.
Now that Ye Fanchen had come looking for them, they naturally wanted to take revenge.
At that moment, Ye Fanchen opened his eyes and saw the Song family members all over the place. There were about 300 of them. "Good!" Ye Fanchen's lips curled up, but his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.
The Song family members didn't care about Ye Fanchen's emotions and attacked Ye Fanchen.
At that moment, A White-bearded Old Man and Shi Hongtu arrived.
They saw countless Song family members attacking Ye Fanchen.
The two men's faces instantly changed.
300 Song family members! Even if these 300 Song family members were all at the early stage of the Step Dust Realm, it was enough to beat Ye Fanchen to death!
"Stop!" A White-bearded Old Man roared. He took out a spear from his interspatial ring and attacked the crowd without hesitation!
He wanted to save Ye Fanchen!
Ye Fanchen was Qingyun Xian Zun's successor. He couldn't let Ye Fanchen die like this!
However, did Ye Fanchen need his help?
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