Everyone felt their brains burst when they saw how Ye Fan had completely shattered their attack with just one foot.
They thought that they were definitely going to emerge victorious in this fight since so many of them were attacking a severely injured person at the same time.
But things did not turn out the way they had expected.
The fight had barely started, but it didn't look good.
"Reilo, what...what do we do?”
"Should we still fight?”
Ye Fan's kick had not only shattered their attack, but it had also shattered everyone's confidence and motivation to fight.
Nobody dared to come forward and the thought of retreating soon filled their minds.
This was an impossible battle.
The combination of their best techniques couldn't even hold up against one move from Ye Fan.
"There's no way we can win this fight.
Forget it, let's not fight anymore. Let him go.” Reilo was feeling indignant, but he understood well that there was no way they could win Ye Fan despite his injuries.
So he gave up and didn't think about trying to kill Ye Fan anymore. After he had made this decision, he looked at Ye Fan and said regretfully, "We're not going to fight you anymore. We won't attack you anymore. You can go your way and we won't block you anymore..."
But while Reilo was still speaking and clearly stating his plan to back off, Ye Fan had already started preparing his second move.
It came down fiercely and suddenly on the crowd.
"Second move of the Invoke the Celestial Cloud, Mountain Breaking Landslide!"
A storm seemed to hit the land as a blast of energy soared into the sky.
The gigantic shadow of a fist formed around Ye Fan's hand.
The shadow was so huge that it nearly blotted the sun.
It cast a terrible shadow on the ground, as if a meteorite was plummeting onto the ground.
Wind caused by the fist swirled in all directions.
Everyone who could feel the pressure from this fist paled instantly.
Reilo was even more horrified.
"You...you're still going to attack us?! We've already decided against attacking you, so how dare you attack us instead?!" shouted Reilo angrily.
The rest just thought that Reilo must be an idiot. What logic was Reilo even going on about? If they could attack Ye Fan, of
course Ye Fan could attack them too. He wasn't going to stop just because they had.
"Bro, don't just stand there and shout at him! We'd better hurry up and run!" Reilo's two companions dashed over and dragged Reilo along with them.
Ye Fan was really too powerful for them to fight. He had crushed their combined efforts with just one foot.
The only thing in everyone's minds was to run.
Nobody even thought of trying to retaliate.
They were now desperate to get away from Ye Fan's demonic claws that could kill them.
All the martial artists who were arrogantly declaring war on a supreme grandmaster just moments ago were suddenly too terrified to fight and started running for their lives like a bunch of lunatics.
But how could these people outrun Ye
Fan's intense rage and power?
That hefty fist came down on the people.
It was as if a bomb had gone off.
Boulders and rocks rolled down and the ground split in half.
Even solid granite blocks turned to nothing but dust and powder from the impact.
A terrifying crater in the ground appeared in place of where the crowd once stood.
It was at least a hundred meters in diameter and several meters deep.
A few dozen people had literally been turned to mush within that crater.
They had died without even being able to scream one last time.
Their blood and crushed bodies flowed and filled the crater.
"This...”
"Oh my god..."
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