Was it really over? Was it really the end for Ye Fan?
Just when everyone was waiting for Ye Fan's blood to splatter, the ringing sound of a sword exploded like the roar of a dragon.
Boom!
Then, tens of thousands of apprentices on Mount Chumen saw Ye Fan's Sword of Yunyang start to glimmer again.
The dazzling glow of the sword was blinding, like a bolt of lightning in the dark.
At the same time when the sword started to glow, Ye Fan's aura reached an unprecedented peak.
“W-What is he trying to do? He still has other tricks up his sleeve?”
Everyone in the Chu Sect was terrified by the scene.
They looked at the thin figure in front of them in horror like they were looking at a ghost.
They could never have imagined that Ye Fan, who appeared to be at wit's end, had yet to use his trump card despite executing the six forms consecutively.
When everyone was still in shock, the aura on Ye Fan's body continued to pile up.
The grave power coursed through his limbs into the long sword in his hand while Invoke the Celestial Cloud whirred wildly in his core.
The sea of elemental force gushed through Ye Fan's muscles and veins.
Eventually, drops of blood flowed out of Ye Fan's pores under his clothes.
His dark and ethereal eyes were already filled with raging blood.
The current Ye Fan resembled a devil from hell. Everyone shuddered in fear just by looking at him.
“He has gone mad! He has lost his mind!”
“He is playing with fire!”
While watching the scene unfold, the elders of the Chu Sect immediately guessed Ye Fan's intentions.
He was forcibly drawing physical strength from his body.
He forced the flow of energy in his body to go above the limit that his body could withstand.
A momentary lapse of concentration would result in his muscles ripping apart and his body exploding into pieces.
“Get back! Get back!”
“If he blows up, we'll all be dead!”
After Chu Shen and the others realized what Ye Fan was about to do, their faces turned pale, and they were nearly scared to death.
As the saying went, the weak would fear the strong, and the strong would fear the reckless.
Not to mention, the reckless one at that moment was number one on the Sky Ranking.
If a supreme grandmaster of this level blew up, the destructive power of the explosion would be comparable to a nuclear weapon.
That was the reason why Chu Shen and the others
were afraid.
However, among the people on the mountain who retreated in fear, two people in the crowd stayed.
One was Meng Wanyu, and the other was Tang Yun.
“Stop it! Stop it right now!”
Meng Wanyu kept shouting. Her eyes were already red.
Tang Yun had lost control of her emotions at that moment. She also cried out toward the sky with great sadness.
“Ye Fan, why must you do this?”
Tears streamed down her cheeks, and over her bloodstained body.
Tang Yun's voice choked, and the wind blew away her tear droplets.
However, Ye Fan seemed to have not heard Tang Yun and Meng Wanyu's pleading.
The power in his body was still growing. He endured the pain while desperately extracting the little energy left in his body.
Due to the overwhelming energy, dark red blood started to flow out of Ye Fan's eyes to the corner of his mouth. He even snapped a few tendons in this body.
“Stop! Stop it right now! Please...” Meng Wanyu desperately called out to him.
Tang Yun was even more heartbroken at the sight.
However, Ye Fan vowed to deliver a blow that could destroy everything in its path, even if it meant sacrificing his life.
A blinding spark ignited and the roar of nine dragons sounded from his body.
He was the heir to the Chu family. Even if he were to die, he had to die in glory!
Sitting idly was never Ye Fan's character.
Not to mention the grievances between him and Chu Yuan had been going on for many years.
He would repay the latter forthe humiliation of being cast out and hatred for being banished.
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