Novel Full Chapter 668 - 668: To die such a wretched death? Laotzu is not willing!
Apart from the two Martial Saint Experts of the Imperial Extreme Holy Land, the other three lurking Martial Saint Experts also gradually realized that something was amiss!
When they burst forth, they ultimately also discovered that the “Ye Fan” before their eyes was nothing but a Puppet Zombie Paperman!
One after another, they were driven insane with rage!
They had been renowned for decades, even centuries, and had long been Martial Saint Realm experts. They were either the old ancestors of the major families or old demons, and all were figures of significance!
To think that they had been played by an upstart youth from the Secular World!
“Ye Fan, you’re bullying people too much!”
“Damn it! Ye Fan, if you’re going to steal, just steal, why must you insult people like this?”
“I… I’m so angry I could die, Laotzu wants… wants to curse you to death!”
Voices filled with extreme anger echoed through the canyon.
These experts of the Martial Saint Realm were merely at Fourth and Fifth Grade.
If they were to exert themselves fully, perhaps they would still have the strength to fight Ye Fan.
But having cultivated for decades, hundreds of years, or even several centuries, and finally reaching their current Realm, they all cherished their lives too much to go all out against Ye Fan.
Although they were incredibly angry, they also understood that the current Ye Fan was not someone they could afford to provoke!
After venting their rage, they could only leave frustratedly!
They had finally received news of the Evil Cult’s emergence in the world, but now all hope was lost, and they could only make haste to use their family’s resources to investigate the next location where the Evil Cult would appear.
They were determined to obtain a Divinity Fragment next time!
The departure of the five great Martial Saint Experts caused such a commotion that it naturally alerted those families engaged in battle within the canyon.
At this moment, the major Martial Arts Families and sects had fought desperately enough, with heavy casualties, and gradually calmed down. Under the reminder of several Martial Saint Experts, all the families ceased fighting, eventually realizing that there was no reason at all for their battles—it was a completely unwarranted conflict.
“Alas! We’ve all been duped!”
“We’re all idiots; so many of us got played by Ye Fan, how embarrassing!”
The major Martial Arts Families looked at their own heavy losses and, failing to gain even a single hair, were utterly devastated.
But it was like swallowing bitterness; they could only suffer in silence.
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On the side of the canyon, behind a shattered boulder!
Xuanming and Zhuo Ri were grasping each other’s necks, both releasing powerful black auras from their arms to entangle the other.
This was the most powerful move passed down by the Soul Hall, the Soul Transformation Slash!
Once this move was executed, it meant that they intended to die together with their opponent, leaving no chance for either to survive.
Xuanming, being the weaker in terms of strength, was the first to use such a move. Knowing that he was definitely going to die, Zhuo Ri also executed such a move, which led to the situation where both would surely perish.
Zhuo Ri and Xuanming, as underlings of the Soul Hall sworn to fight for it, had been in conflict for decades, with many ups and downs, and at this moment, it seemed they had both come to accept their fate.
“Xuanming, now that we’re both about to be extinguished! Tell me the truth, when I was releasing the Evil Cult Seal today, did you tamper with it in secret? All my Rune Talismans failed…”
In fact, Zhuo Ri had already noticed the suspicion, but at that moment, when Ye Fan, wearing a mask, incited their fight, Zhuo Ri impulsively took action. After that, the fight just went out of control, leading to the current desperate situation.
Xuanming was somewhat frustrated, “Damn it! Am I a fool? Why would I mess with you releasing the Evil Cult Seal? Am I sick in the head? No matter how I explain, you won’t listen… When you screwed me over back then, where did that crafty energy go?”
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Xuanming really wished he could devour Scorching Sun alive at that moment!
This dumbass, how did he become an envoy?
And to think I was actually framed by Scorching Sun and exiled to the south of the Great Xia Sea Region, living in a daze for so many years!
“Hey! That’s strange, if it wasn’t you, then who destroyed my Rune Talisman formation?”
Scorching Sun was still puzzled when suddenly the entire canyon emitted a loud rumbling noise.
The place where the Evil Cult Seal was located began to collapse frantically!
This was clearly a sign that the Evil Cult had been obliterated, and the Divinity Fragment and Soul Bone had been stolen.
“Damn it, who took the Divinity Fragment this time? Aaargh!”
The Scorching Sun Emissary was extremely unwilling to accept this!
From the beginning in the Capital, assisting Zhou Ming to deal with Xuan Yufei, dealing with Ye Fan, to later supporting Prince Jin and the top ten Martial Emperor experts in taking action against Ye Fan.
The Scorching Sun Emissary had always wanted to kill Ye Fan, to give an account to the higher-ups, and to claim a tremendous merit for himself.
But despite all his efforts, he hadn’t even touched a hair on Ye Fan’s head.
And now, to die so pathetically!
Unwilling!
Laotzu won’t die with closed eyes!
Even if I die, won’t someone tell me the truth?
“It was I who destroyed your Rune Talisman!” Just when the Scorching Sun Emissary and Xuanming were about to completely extinguish, a figure appeared before them, none other than Ancestor Maoshan, Wang Bing!
A pair of red sneakers, still wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, sipping on a cup of milk tea.
“Your Rune Talismans, well, they’ve got something to them, old man learned some new knowledge! Perhaps I can take these Rune Talismans back with me and use them to attack others!” While speaking, Wang Bing tossed a handful of Rune Talismans into the air, flaunting them like trophies.
Pfft!
Scorching Sun, who was already on the brink of death, immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood, feeling like he was about to explode, “You… bastard, you’re asking for death, tampering with my Rune Talismans for what?”
What Scorching Sun didn’t expect was that Wang Bing’s next words would leave both him and Xuanming dying with their eyes wide open.
“Hehe! Because my ancestor also wanted the fragments beneath the Evil Cult… of course, the ancestor has now succeeded! And I should thank you for taking the initiative and easing the pressure on the ancestor!”
“Should I bow to you as a thank you?”
Wang Bing truly bent down and bowed to Scorching Sun and Xuanming as he spoke. His thieving appearance made Xuanming want to jump up and punch him, but by that moment, Xuanming’s body was already mostly consumed by black energy and it was impossible to do so.
“Who… who is your family’s ancestor?” Xuanming already had a bad premonition.
“Young Master Ye… Ye Family’s Qilin Child Ye Fan, is indeed our Sect’s Ancestor! What, you have a problem with that?” Wang Bing’s mouth curled up smugly as he spoke, a single statement that caused Xuanming and Scorching Sun to explode completely!
Pfft!
This time, Xuanming couldn’t help but violently vomit a mouthful of black blood!
Damn, I really shouldn’t have asked that last question!
“Why is it him… agh…” King Xuanming screamed out. In the Death Sea Area, Ye Fan had destroyed most of the Undead Legion, Xuanming’s life’s work!
As for the Scorching Sun Emissary, after fighting Ye Fan for so long, in the end, he didn’t even touch a hair on Ye Fan, and he died inexplicably… more wronged than Dou E…
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