“How could you be so powerful? How is that possible?” Chu Shen could not believe what he saw.
He was so stunned that his eyes nearly popped out. He never thought Chu Tianfan could vanquish the Chu family's most powerful formation.
How on earth did he manage to destroy our formation merely with the support of his followers?
“No! No way! Impossible! How could our family's formation fail?” Chu Qitian collapsed to the ground and shrieked hysterically.
He found it hard to believe Ye Fan could thrash the Chu family's formation with a rabble of supporters.
All thirty-six Chu Family Protectors were decimated, and their bodies were lying in a pool of blood.
They were all grandmasters, not some ordinary folks.
The death toll of Grandmasters from the Chu family today alone had exceeded the total number of deaths over the last century.
In other words, Ye Fan had completely wiped half of the warriors from the clan.
“You b*stard! How dare you kill all thirty-six protectors of our family! You must die for doing this to us!” Chu Shen bellowed in anger.
His heart felt as if it was bleeding.
It took the family countless years to train these men to become protectors of the family.
Besides spending time and money to train these men to become grandmasters, the Chu family had spent years scouting men who were gifted in martial arts.
But in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's subordinates had killed every single one of them.
One could imagine the Chu family's agony and anger at that point.
Yet Ye Fan remained unperturbed. He let out a mirthless laugh and said, “Why worry about others?
You should worry about yourselves!”
His devilish laugh instantly caused them to shudder.
Upon hearing what he said, Chu Shen's face turned pale, and his eyes widened. “What do you mean? Are you planning to exterminate the Chu family? How dare you, Chu Tianfan!” he roared in fear.
The elder finally realized the danger the Chu family was in.
Chu Zhengliang, who had sustained severe injuries, could no longer battle, and the family's formation had been utterly vanquished.
They had exhausted all resources to continue with this battle with Ye Fan.
The latter gave him a cold shoulder and turned to Gaius.
All four Dragon Slayers had used every ounce of their energy after performing the Ice Fire Dragon.
Their faces turned pallid the moment they landed on the ground because they still had some old wounds on their body.
There was even blood seeping out from the corner of Owen's mouth.
The four had pushed themselves beyond their limits, especially when they performed the Ice Fire Dragon.
Even those who were still on their feet could hardly stand upright.
“I'm sorry, Dragon Master. That's all we could do for you.” The color had drained out of Gaius' face as he apologized.
Ye Fan responded with a grin. “You've done your best. Take a good rest to build up stamina again. The Ice Fire Dragon is a formation from the Comprehensive Array Attack of the Supreme class. You must have had a hard time casting this formation. All of you did great, so don't worry. I'll take it from here.”
“But you must be exhausted, too. We're worried...” Gaius expressed his concern.
Ye Fan waved his hand in the air and said, “I've had enough rest when I was trapped under the rubble.”
He was not severely wounded when the Cloud Sun Immortal Army crushed him beneath the rocks. Instead, he seized the chance to recuperate and rebuild his stamina.
After all, he was someone who had mastered the Invoke the Celestial Cloud. This particular technique had enabled him to regain his strength at lightning speed.
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