Chapter 2277
Words:1729Update:23/04/01 03:11:10
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
I Want Him Dead
The warriors of the Yan Family quickly surrounded Ye Fei in an orderly manner. They had some reservations about attacking Yan Bing, but they weren't worried about Ye Fei at all.
The white-haired old man even unleashed the cultivation of a Dao Lord. Another giant Dark Force palm grabbed at Ye Fei.
"One!"
Ye Fei raised a finger with a cold expression. At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. It was the figure of a Dao Lord. The Dao Lord attacked calmly. Another giant Dark Force palm slammed forward and collided with the white-haired old man's giant palm.
"A Dao Lord from the Lord Pan Palace? Have you thought this through? We have no intention of becoming enemies with the Lord Pan Palace. However, Ye Fei took the initiative to provoke the Yan Family. He must die! "The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.
Disdain flashed across Yan Yue's eyes. "A country bumpkin will always be a country bumpkin. Do you think you can act impudently in front of us just because you invited a Dao Lord? All of you, attack! Chop off his limbs and drag him in front of Yan Bing. Yan Bing will naturally give up then."
Although Yan Bing had been captured, Yan Bing's act of seeking death still shocked the Yan Family. After all, Yan Bing was a cultivation material valued by the Family Wang. He was also a bargaining chip for the Yan Family to obtain the support of the Family Wang.
If they wanted Yan Bing to be hell-bent on joining the Family Wang, just capturing him wasn't enough. They had to make Yan Bing give up completely.
Capturing Ye Fei, torturing Ye Fei, and using Ye Fei's life to force Yan Bing to submit was the plan that Yan Yue and the middle-aged woman had come up with.
In fact, even if Ye Fei hadn't come to the Yan Family, the Yan Family would have sent people to search for Ye Fei. Now that Ye Fei had walked right into the trap, it couldn't be any better. The white-haired old man was blocked. Immediately, a large group of Lord Of Heaven cultivators charged forward.
At this moment, Ye Fei raised a second finger. "Two!"
Boom!
Suddenly, a powerful Lord Of Heaven's aura came from afar. A gap was suddenly opened in the group of Yan Family cultivators surrounding Ye Fei. Then, a pale-faced, crazy young man rushed in.... This young man was Mad Dog.
"You're really a troublemaker." Behind Mad Dog were nine ferocious-looking men and women.. they were were the top ten of the Torture List.
"Being able to fight as you please … isn't that what you want?" Ye Fei smiled as he looked at Mad Dog. Mad Dog smiled back at him, but it was a cold, savage smile.
Kill!
Mad Dog and his nine companions on the Torture List charged madly at the Yan Clan's Heavenly Monarchs. Under the relentless attacks of the Torture List's Heavenly Monarchs, the Heavenly Monarchs who charged at Ye Fei screamed in agony. They couldn't even get close to Ye Fei.
Yan Yue's face turned deathly pale in an instant. The middle-aged man and woman also turned deathly pale as they looked at Mad Dog and the others who had attacked them in shock.
Then, a huge wave of anger erupted from the Yan Family cultivators. After all, this was the Yan Family. How could they tolerate Ye Fei's impudence?
"Kill! No matter who they are or what power they come from, they must be prepared to die if they dare to provoke the Yan Family!"
The middle-aged man and woman gave the order to kill. After all, the Yan Family had the powerful Family King backing them. So what if they offended the Lord Pan Palace?
The Yan Family still didn't know that the Lord Pan Palace wasn't backing Ye Fei, but the even more powerful Death Arena!
"Three!"
At that moment, Ye Fei raised his third finger. A terrifying aura suddenly appeared behind him once again. However, this time, it wasn't the Lord Of Heaven, but the Dao Lords!
These Dao Lords were all ferocious. There were old and young among them. They were all Dao Lords on the Torture List and were also the greatest force in the Death Arena that could stop a martialist's winning streak. …
When these 10 Dao Lords appeared behind Ye Fei, the atmosphere in the entire Yan Family became tense and austere.
The Yan Family cultivators were instantly thrown into chaos. After all, even Ye Fei couldn't control these Dao Lords. The moment they appeared, they had already started attacking the Yan Family cultivators frantically.
Corpses were strewn all over the ground. The Yan Family cultivators all retreated in fear. The white-haired old man who was fighting screamed in fear. He recognized one of the old men. "Butcher, you are the Dao Lord Butcher of the Torture List! You aren't from the Lord Pan Palace. You are martialists from the Death Arena! "
Boom!
The white-haired old man's words made the middle-aged man and woman widen their eyes in shock. "What? Death Arena? Isn't this brat a random man that Yan Bing found? Isn't he just a bumpkin from outside? Why would the Death Arena stand on his side? "
The Yan Family couldn't figure it out and didn't have the time to figure it out. While they were in shock, a large number of martialists had already been massacred by these Torture List martialists.
"Stop! Let's talk this out. There must be some misunderstanding … "
"Yes, a misunderstanding. This must be a misunderstanding. We definitely didn't mean to offend the Death Arena. We are willing to compensate …"
When they realized that the Yan Family's opponent wasn't the Lord Pan Palace but the Death Arena of the City of Divine Monarchs, the middle-aged man and woman were scared out of their wits. They suddenly regretted attacking Yan Bing too quickly and ruthlessly. They had angered Ye Fei and brought out the Death Arena. They couldn't afford to offend such an overlord force.
Hearing their words, Ye Fei was furious. "Is it a misunderstanding that you pushed your own daughter into the fire pit? Is it a misunderstanding that you killed those innocent Vicious Beasts? What's more unforgivable is that you wanted to kill the Dragon Turtle. Since you dared to do it, you should admit to it! Tu Fu, kill him. I want him dead today! "
Ye Fei suddenly pointed at the white-haired old man. It was this man who had severely injured the Dragon Turtle. If the Dragon Turtle wasn't naturally good at defense and was forced to learn the Azure Dragon Wings, Ye Fei wouldn't know how to explain it to Xiao Cao.
"Haha, kill!"
The Butcher let out a bloodthirsty laugh and instantly rushed towards the white-haired old man, causing the latter to let out a scream of extreme terror. When the Butcher rushed towards him, the white-haired old man was so terrified that he pulled his fiancée, Yan Yue, in front of him to block the bloody fist of the Butcher.
"No …"
Yan Yue never dreamed that the man she had found, the man she had called Zhou Lang intimately, would use her life to exchange for his own at the critical moment of life and death.
However, the white haired old man didn't manage to escape because of this. The penetrative power of Tu Fu's blood fist was too terrifying. It was like a blood red spear that pierced through Yan Yue's body and then through the white haired old man's body. With a single punch, it shattered the white haired old man's Dao Platform.
Yan Yue and the white-haired old man died at the same time!
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