The Man In Rage novel Chapter 2223

Chen Jiuzhou led the party forward at Mount Yan.

Behind him, Zhao Zhenlu continued to hype up the crowd even though he was injured.

Over a hundred martial artists at the scene ganged up on Ye Fan as their battle spirit was aroused.

Naturally, Chen Jiuzhou spearheaded the assault.

Listening to their accusations and scolds, Ye Fan found the world he lived in to be utterly ironic.

He arrived at Mount Yan to save lives, yet those people treated him like a vicious beast that should be put to death.

Anyone would've felt enraged if they had to face such grievances.

Ye Fan was not an exception. At that instant, he was completely infuriated.

Intense killing intent churned within him.

“You want to kill me? Do you think you're qualified?”

Boom!

A powerful burst of energy erupted from Ye Fan's body following his bellow.

He decided not to retreat anymore.

Instead, he turned around to meet members of China's martial arts world in battle.

“All of you are determined to seek death, so don't blame me for being merciless.”

Gale howled as his sinister voice echoed like a death call.

His composure and calmness dissipated.

At that moment, standing at Mount Yan was the Chu Tianfan who had conquered all and killed so many people that his name could invoke fear within others.

His eyes were red like blazing fire.

Ye Fan's terrifying murderous intent seemed to have solidified and was wreaking havoc on Mount Yan.

Taking in that scene, Ye Qingtian grimaced.

Sword Saint and King of Fighters' facial expressions changed drastically as well.

“This is bad.”

“We've incurred Ye Fan's full-intensity wrath.”

“I've mentioned this early on—we shouldn't have forced him.”

“Now that things have progressed to this stage, I'm afraid countless people are going to lose their lives on Mount Yan.”

Ye Qingtian turned anxious at once. He knew that nothing good would come out of this as Ye Fan was not an ordinary person. Their best bet was to adopt War God's stance and force Ye Fan to retreat instead of turning this situation ugly.

Any one of Ye Fan's battle records could've been a generational saga. Convincing him to take the initiative to withdraw is undoubtedly the best way to deal with the current circumstances. Unfortunately, these people are behaving so agitatedly and insisting on doing away with Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was the number one supreme grandmaster on the Sky Ranking and a peerless fighter who could single-handedly slaughter a martial artist of god realm.

No one knew how scary a strong fighter like him would be if he decided to risk it all.

As expected, right after Ye Fan uttered those words, a deafening roar of a dragon pierced the air on Mount Yan.

Immediately afterward, multiple golden stripes formed on Ye Fan's forehead and slithered around like flying dragons as if he had unlocked his third eye.

Those golden stripes appeared to be resonating with heaven and earth as clouds suddenly gathered across the broad horizon.

Masses of dark clouds billowed, and multiple lightning bolts struck from the sky.

Ye Fan stood in mid-air. He resembled the god of lightning, as if a deity was possessing his body.

Fearsome energy spread across the entire area and was channeled into Ye Fan's body.

Consequently, Ye Fan's body seemingly expanded from the injection of rampant power.

The unnerving power that carried the same intensity as an explosion could send chills down the spines of those who stood even a few hundred meters away.

If Huangniu were there, he would've recognized at first glance that Ye Fan was utilizing the Thunder God Body Wan'er had previously taught him in the secret realm.

The process sounded lengthy when described in detail.

However, in fact, everything, from when the energy erupted from within Ye Fan's body to the formation of the Thunder God Body, happened in just the blink of an eye.

While Chen Jiuzhou was still feeling astonished and baffled by the golden lights enveloping Ye Fan's body, bolts of lightning had already struck the earth.

Covered in the aura of Thunderdrake, Ye Fan thrust his fist in a split second.

The monstrous shockwaves of that punch nearly tore the sky apart.