All across the horizon, a heavy silence filled the air.
Even as flashes of lightning lit up the sky, Ye Fan stood tall and proud.
Chu Qitian, on the other hand, was frozen to the spot. “G-Grandpa?”
Gone were his feelings of anger and anxiety, only to be replaced by fear and shock.
I-I don't believe this! How could Grandpa have lost to Ye Fan? Grandpa's the one I respect and admire the most, yet he lost to the person I hate with a passion!
Apart from Chu Yuan, the fighters from Chu Sect had also suffered a great defeat. Thus, they had no choice but to hold back their attack on Mount Yunding.
The next second, everyone turned and looked at the spot where Chu Yuan had fallen, their eyes full of pain and sadness.
“H-Have we been defeated?”
“I-Is this the end of our great Chu Sect?”
In an instant, a wave of utter despair and grief washed over the entire Chu Sect.
On the other hand, those from Dragon God Hall recovered from their initial shock and gradually broke into smiles.
“Hahaha...”
“We've won!”
“Victory is ours!”
“Our Dragon Master is the best!”
The more people began clapping and cheering, the more their voices shook the ground and reverberated through Mount Yunding.
Unable to control her joy, Ye Yuyan promptly planted a big kiss on her nephew's cheek. “Look, Lin! Your father has won! Isn't he just amazing?”
Despite her excitement, the child in her arms remained stoic as he stared in Chu Yuan's direction.
His face, without a doubt, was devoid of emotion.
“Is that it? Have we really won?”
Some people were understandably sad, while others were happy. However, several people like King of Fighters, Sword Saint, and War God were highly doubtful.
As supreme grandmasters and the pillars of China, they had fought against Chu Yuan for countless years.
What baffled them, though, was how easily Ye Fan had defeated the latter.
Indeed, Ye Fan was powerful, and his attacks were fierce and relentless.
When lightning surrounded him, it was as though the God of Thunder had descended upon Earth.
He launched such a swift and overwhelming attack on Chu Yuan that the latter barely had any chance to retaliate.
If someone else were to take the brunt of that assault, they'd have been obliterated, and the fight would've ended there and then.
However, the person in question now was none other than Chu Yuan, whom everyone had deemed the strongest on Earth.
Would the old master of Chu Sect be beaten that easily?
Just as King of Fighters and the rest continued to ponder the situation, Ye Fan suddenly spoke up.
“Show yourself, Chu Yuan. I know you haven't lost yet.”
A deep timbre in Ye Fan's voice gave it a solemn weight as it resounded throughout the mountains. His eyes, cold and menacing as always, never once left the spot where Chu Yuan had fallen.
“Huh?”
“Does that mean the fight hasn't ended?”
Needless to say, everyone was dumbfounded.
Li Er and the others felt their short-lived joy going up in a puff of smoke.
Ye Yuyan, too, had stopped smiling as she tightened her grip around Chu Lin.
Chu Tianqi was just as stunned, but it wasn't long before he felt a powerful energy vortex swirling beneath the pile of rubble.
Like a ball of fire, it burned stronger with each passing second.
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