The Man In Rage novel Chapter 922

The law of the jungle ruled the martial arts world.

Once a martial artist was powerful enough, the number of opponents made little difference.

Ants were ants, regardless of their number. In an elephant's view, they were insignificant.

Yes, these men were no different from ants in Ye Fan's eyes.

Now that Sanshin Organization's people were slaughtered, the next strongest martial artists among them were Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi.

Although there were thousands of people here, none of them were grandmasters. Since they were a mere mob, they were powerless against Ye Fan's attack.

In a matter of minutes, Ye Fan had gone hundreds of meters with Suzumiya Eigetsu in his arms.

Everywhere he went, he left behind sheer

devastation.

Ye Fan even blasted a few blows at them in a go.

Then the third move from Book of Celestial Cloud, the Earthshaking Palm, kept crashing down on them.

Internal energy swelled in the air as a huge palm print appeared.

The massive palm print attacked Ishino Ryuichi and Mochizuki Kawa swiftly as everyone watched.

BAM!

Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi were instantly smashed into the mountain like Ye Fan was slapping flies.

" No!"

Mochizuki Kawa howled in anguish.

In an instant, the ground split open as stones tumbled down the mountain.

The massive energy of the attack smashed them a hundred meters into Mount Fuji.

No one knew whether they would survive it!

"Sword God! Chief Ishino? You bastard! How could you be so cruel? I, Suzuki Jiro, will fight you to the death!”

BAM!

A burly man's eyes instantly turned bloodshot when he saw Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi injured critically by Ye Fan and shouted furiously.

Before he finished his words, another massive palm print came crashing down on him.

With a loud bang...

The earth sank in as dust shot into the air.

The scolding came to an abrupt halt.

All that remained of him was a pile of flesh and bones when everyone turned to see.

"Gosh..."

"This move...”

"That was simply brutal!"

Everyone's eyes twitched as they exclaimed uncontrollably.

Mount Fuji's peak instantly fell silent.

Only a deathly silence hung across the land.

The righteously indignant folks who swore to kill Ye Fan instantly went quiet as though someone had poured cold water on them.

To be precise, they were petrified from shock.

All of them stood in a daze as they looked ahead in shock.

Amid the wind and smoke stood a silhouette!

The young man stood there as he coldly smiled while he looked at them loftily.

Then a distant voice suddenly echoed through the air as though it had risen from the bowels of hell.

"Now is anyone going to stop me?"

BAM!

His domineering voice swept throughout the air like thunder.

Ye Fan was simply too imposing. Toyotomi Kawayoshi and the others were terrified. Their faces turned pale, and they hung their heads without daring to make a peep.

In the end, they watched powerlessly as Ye Fan took Suzumiya Eigetsu and left Mount Fuji.

No one dared to stop him!

They were no fools. Both the most powerful martial arts groups, Sanshin Organization and Sword Shrine, had been trampled by Ye Fan.

Since the rest of them were not even grandmasters, any attempt to stop Ye Fan now was futile and certainly no different from suicide!

Moreover, Ye Fan had just killed all nine Japanese grandmasters with such an unstoppable force.