The Demonic Duo overestimated themselves.
Ye Fan did not even flinch when they dashed toward him.
Instead, he retaliated in full force, giving off a golden light this time.
The reverberation generated from his body hit the two old fighters, throwing them off far away.
Bang!
An ear-shattering noise followed the impact, accompanied by a wave of turbulent wind.
The duo was propelled outward like two stray leaves carried away by a tornado.
“Not even the Demonic Duo was able to stop Ye Fan?”
The Chu family was losing it.
The Demonic Duo were top five on Sky Ranking.
No one would have expected them to be defeated even before they attacked.
They finally realized the stark difference in terms of ability between the champion and the other on the ranking.
“How is this even possible?”
The Demonic Duo stumbled and rolled off to the ground.
They looked at each other, surprised by how strong Ye Fan was.
They had also suffered a similar loss a month ago, but it was when Ye Fan was using a technique called Invoke the Celestial Sky, which happened to be a technique passed down within the Chu family.
Back then, the Demonic Duo admitted defeat, since the technique Ye Fan used was not a common one, and the Demonic Duo knew they stood no chance when Ye Fan harnessed that trick, but it was different this time around.
He did not employ the same technique this time, but still, he was able to vanquish them.
This was not something they were willing to accept.
They could not believe someone so much younger than them could outdo them. Yet, reality proved them wrong.
The Demonic Duo had lost their credibility as the guardians of the family to continue in a contest with Ye Fan.
When Ye Fan saw that he had conquered the two, he cast his gaze toward the family residence.
The hundreds and thousands of family members were frightened to the core when they met Ye Fan's ferocious glare.
They stared at him in horror, their steps retreating uncontrollably.
“Chu Zhengliang! Where are you?” Ye Fan shouted.
His violent voice echoed in the air, but no one answered.
Ye Fan extended his hand, getting ready to strike just anyone from the family.
When they saw him raise his hand, they were overcome by dread.
“Please, don't...”
“We don't want to die.” “Please have mercy!”
Fear, despair, and anguish gripped the whole Chu family when death was close.
Some of them even started sobbing as they begged Ye Fan to let them go. Others scrambled to the closest exit they could find, but Ye Fan was unmoved by their entreats.
He stared at them with his face cold like ice as if he was just looking at some ants crawling on the ground.
Just as he struck a blow at the people before him, a voice pierced through the air.
“Stop!”
A flare of purple light came from a sword and a clash followed.
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