Novel Full Chapter 470 Dad, Please Die Again!
Who was the writhing body in the pit?
Yang Ming and his son exchanged glances, then pulled the body out of the pit, only to discover… it was actually a big yellow dog convulsing from electric shocks!
What the hell!
We’ve been duped!
“Ah… Ancestor Maoshan, you’re not dead? Thank goodness, you scared me to death!” Wang Bing, seeing Ye Fan alive outside the pit, happily patted his chest, but then he suddenly realized something else, “Wait, Ancestor Maoshan, my Palm Thunder was so powerful… even several Martial Emperor powerhouses from the sect were fried inside out by it, how come you’re completely fine? Could it be…”
It seemed he had come to a frightening realization, and the expression on Wang Bing’s face gradually became more animated.
From confusion, to astonishment, and then to complete despair…
Eight years ago, in a chance encounter, Wang Bing had met Ye Fan and discovered that Ye Fan had some of Ancestor Maoshan’s special techniques; Ye Fan could even fully execute the Maoshan Golden Light Curse… From that moment on, Wang Bing was convinced that despite Ye Fan’s youth, he was indeed the Ancestor of Maoshan.
At that time, Wang Bing fought with Ye Fan and lost! Wang Bing had been holding back his energy, training for eight years, thinking he could at least withstand one or half a move from Ye Fan, but still…
“That’s right! I do too… But it seems mine is much more advanced than yours!” Ye Fan smiled faintly, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder appeared on his wrist, and sparks thick as a bucket crackled with a hair-raising sound.
The surrounding air seemed to smell burnt, and the plants near Ye Fan were directly charred and withered, instantly turning into powder.
Damn!
Such terrifying electric arcs; if it struck a person, wouldn’t it leave nothing but ashes?
Wang Bing, looking at his own palm, became immediately frustrated and crazed.
Compared to the electric arcs in Ye Fan’s hand, his own… was nothing? That feeling was like a toothpick encountering a tiger’s whip…
It was utterly humiliating!
“Ancestor Maoshan, you can’t bully people like this… Are you training at rocket speed?” Wang Bing let his arms hang dejectedly in front of his chest, pursed his lips, and shouted towards a vehicle in the distance, “Go buy me ten cups of milk tea to calm my nerves… and Devil’s chili, to cool off my fire…”
It was such a blow to his pride!
If it wasn’t for his stable Taoist heart, Wang Bing felt he might have gone crazy!
Ye Fan was accustomed to Wang Bing’s reaction, simply smiled, and said nothing. He turned his head to look at Yang Ming and his son, Young Master Yang!
These two guys, truly like father like son, both so ruthless.
Still worried that I hadn’t died completely, and wanted to come over to stab me twice more?
Under Ye Fan’s gaze, Yang Ming’s right eyelid was playing the guitar, twitching like it was dancing a tango, pulling so much it hurt!
At that moment, Yang Ming finally understood, left twitch for wealth, right twitch for disaster… This disaster, Ye Fan, was his calamity!
“You… you didn’t die… what do you want to do?” Yang Ming, under Ye Fan’s stare, felt his whole body go hairy.
Before Ye Fan could speak, Yang Ming’s son spoke first, “Dad! Why don’t you die once more?”
“Just now Ye Fan’s words were still valid, only one of us father and son can live! Sorry, Dad!”
Snicker! Snicker!
In Yang Ming’s shocked gaze, Young Master Yang stabbed his father in the chest again.
“You scoundrel… is it ever going to end?” Yang Ming was almost driven mad by his own actions!
This damned brat, once is enough, but now he’s still stabbing?
Although Yang Ming indeed had self-healing abilities, having a knife stabbed into him still hurt a lot.
Moreover, being stabbed twice in a row, Yang Ming felt like he could barely contain the secrets within his body.
Bang!
Yang Ming kicked his son away and, clutching his wound, pulled out the battle saber.
At this time, Yang Ming realized that Old Celestial Master had already moved close by unbeknownst to him, and was sizing him up with a cocked head.
“Old Celestial Master… why are you looking at me like that? If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving now!” Yang Ming couldn’t be concerned about his son at that moment.
He had gone through so much effort to invite this great figure, the Old Celestial Master from Mount Mao, thinking he could easily control Ye Fan, only to find out that Ye Fan was actually an ancestor of the Old Celestial Master from Mount Mao.
Good lord!
He had played himself to death!
If he didn’t run away now, when would he?
“Thinking of running? Hmph! Weren’t you the one who invited this old man to expel demons and purge evil? I think you look very much like an Evil Demon!”
As the Old Celestial Master spoke, he waved his hand mightily, and more than a dozen Runes crazily dashed towards Yang Ming.
Whirr, whirr!
The golden light on the Runes exploded wildly, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
Just as Yang Ming jumped out of the pit, he was enveloped by those Rune Talismans… and then… his body began to distort and deform, and a black shadow started to emerge on Yang Ming…
“Evil Cult?”
Feeling the fluctuation of energy on Yang Ming, Ye Fan’s pupils dilated and his heart was filled with intense shock!
Yang Ming’s energy felt almost identical to that of the Evil Cultist Ye Fan had slain in the redevelopment area of Flower Capital.
It seemed that the intelligence he had learned was completely accurate. After his mother left, the Evil Cult had become increasingly rampant over the last twenty years, even beginning to infiltrate human bodies and coexist with them?
This was an existence even more deeply hidden than Insect Eggs!
While Ye Fan could see through Insect Eggs harbored inside a body with Devil’s Pupil, once the Evil Cult fused into the body, if not for the Maoshan Talisman like this, it would be completely undetectable!
Hmph!
Without any hesitation, Ye Fan quickly activated the Evil-Purging Formation, sealing off the entire space.
The Evil-Purging Formation was inherited from the Divinity Fragment and was the best technique against the Evil Cult.
“Cackle, cackle, cackle! Wang Bing, you old undying dog, you actually thwarted my plans… Just you wait…” The black shadow forcefully burst out of the Rune Talismans and attempted to escape into the distance.
These thousand-year-old Evil Cultists had mastered methods incomprehensible to humans. Their consciousness could change at will. The skeletons of Ancient Fierce Beasts had been their previous hiding spots for their consciousness. Once the seal was lifted, they could escape freely. As long as they were not completely annihilated, they could find another host!
“Ah!”
But just as the black shadow had escaped less than three feet, it was blocked by the barrier of Ye Fan’s Evil-Purging Formation, and the dark flame was instantly scorched and dimmed, “Ye Fan… it really is you… Damn it…”
Inside Yang Ming, the Evil Cult had recently received a warning from above, saying that Ye Fan had a method to counter the Evil Cult, and that all Evil Cultists would have their powers suppressed by his bloodline when they approached him. They had been cautioned to be careful.
Now it appeared to be true!
With a wave of his hand, Ye Fan forcefully pressed down a dozen Evil-Purging Formations on the black shadow!
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Frying noises filled the air, and under the shocked gazes of Young Master Yang and Wang Bing, that black shadow was forcefully “purified” by the Evil-Purging Formation, eventually turning into nothingness. Meanwhile, streams of pure energy stealthily entered Ye Fan’s body, along with some fragmented information also making its way into Ye Fan’s mind!
“Holy Envoy Organization? An organization that recruits escaped Evil Cultists, with multiple branches across the nation… Zhou Ming…” Ye Fan quickly sorted out the information fragments in his mind, understanding many things!
So, Zhou Ming had set his sights on Xuan Yufei, using the Soul Capturing Technique to control her when the Evil Cult-controlled Holy Envoy Organization began targeting him?
These dreadful Evil Cultists were even more terrifying than Prince Jin!
There were also many other information fragments and some specialized Cultivation Techniques, very complex, to be sorted out later.
What Ye Fan was concerned about now was the clue about the Immortal Palace Map Fragment mentioned by Young Master Yang!
Pff!
My Virtual Library Empire
As Ye Fan turned to look at Young Master Yang again, Young Master Yang knelt down once more, “Young Master Ye… what should I do?”
Young Master Yang was almost in tears, wondering how his Yang Family had managed to provoke Ye Fan, this Demon?