NOVEL NEXT Chapter 298: They All Fell Down! What Miracles?
"Die!"
Zhou Ming rushed to Ye Fan's side and plunged the dagger in his hand viciously towards Ye Fan's heart!
Because Zhou Ming had already sensed that Ye Fan's strength was only at the peak of the Martial Master Venerable.
So Zhou Ming had become careless, and when he was attacking Ye Fan, he only used the strength of a Martial Emperor Second Rank.
After launching an attack, Zhou Ming suddenly felt something was wrong!
The aura on Ye Fan was not right; just moments ago, Ye Fan's displayed strength was merely at the Martial Venerable Realm. But now, Ye Fan's power had instantly reached above a Martial Emperor?
This is bad!
At the same time that Zhou Ming felt a great shock, his body rapidly retreated backwards.
Ye Fan had that strange Teleportation ability; if he wasn't careful, he could be seriously injured!
Spurt!
But by the time Zhou Ming realized it, it was already too late!
Ye Fan had already teleported behind Zhou Ming and thrust a battle saber into Zhou Ming's weakest spot.
East Wind Break, chrysanthemums shattered...
"Ah!"
In an instant, Zhou Ming experienced a sensation like flying, his whole body almost took flight!
That was painfully pleasurable!
"Damn Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you..." Zhou Ming's body quickly flickered, hastily searching for Ye Fan's subsequent position to launch another attack at him.
In fact, Ye Fan hadn't intended to strike Zhou Ming in that spot!
Ye Fan's initial attack targeted Zhou Ming's dantian and heart area. However, Zhou Ming dodged at the right moment and was hit in that unfortunate spot by pure chance. Although Zhou Ming was in great pain, it was not a fatal blow to Ye Fan.
Boom! Boom!
After Zhou Ming exerted his full strength, even with Ren Xueying's wet nurse ability to continuously heal and stabilize his martial arts power,
Ye Fan, due to the suppression of his realm, couldn't unleash his true power as a Seventh Rank Martial Emperor.
It was incredibly frustrating and painful!
After exchanging more than a dozen moves, Ye Fan was once again beaten into spitting blood, his body staggering as he stood!
"Young Master!"
At this point, Nan Sheng and Xiao Wen, along with the Four Great Maids on the periphery, couldn't sit still any longer. They charged in recklessly and blocked two fatal injuries for Ye Fan, but all four maids were injured as well!
Pang Hai, Yu Qiang join the fray!
Guo Li, Wang Fugui join the fray!
Even Ren Botao joined in!
But the result did not change because of the suppression from Zhou Ming's mysterious artifact; nobody could exert their strongest combat power.
However, Zhou Ming himself was unaffected, his Martial Emperor Third Grade strength completely dominating everyone else!
In just a few minutes, Ye Fan, Pang Hai, Yu Qiang, Guo Li, and the others all fell to the ground.
There were some guests on the periphery who wanted to take action but were utterly helpless.
"Ye Fan... come on! Have the guts to stand up, huh? The guts to keep fighting... And Pang Hai, refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. You're seeking your own death, so don't blame me..."
Zhou Ming had knocked down so many strong fighters, and though he had suppressed their realms, he still felt a bit tired, panting heavily as he spoke.
"Ye Fan, hand over the map on you! Maybe if I'm in a good mood later on, I'll give you a quick end!" Zhou Ming's eyes glinted as he stared at Ye Fan.
Prince Jin had planned such a big operation just for the map of the Immortal Palace that the Ye Family held.
And the artifact that Zhou Ming's Holy Envoy Organization was after included the Divinity Fragments within the Immortal Palace map.
Zhou Ming dragged his blood-dripping war saber, step by step, towards Ye Fan.
The tip of the saber scraped sparks off the ground!
Ren Xueying and Qiu Wan, Qing Ruolan, and others were lying not far from Ye Fan, "Brother Fan!"
"Xiao Fan!"
The girls all desperately wanted to use their bodies to block Zhou Ming's final blow for Ye Fan.
"Young Master Ye!"
"Big brother!"
Pang Hai, Yu Qiang, Guo Li, Wang Fugui, and others were also struck down at this moment, their bloodlines sealed. They could only watch helplessly as Zhou Ming walked toward Ye Fan.
"Zhou Ming, if you have the guts, put away your evil thing and fight me fair and square!" Yu Qiang was so angry that he began to cough violently, but at this moment, Zhou Ming's eyes were only on Ye Fan's life. How could he possibly care about the others?
Ye Fan had fallen to the ground, looking extremely weak.
But in reality, Ye Fan knew that he had merely overdrawn the power below that of a Martial Venerable, and the power of a Seventh Rank Martial Emperor was forcibly suppressed. His body had not suffered any serious injuries!
At this moment, if there was some power that could block Zhou Ming's suppressing force, even for 0.1 seconds, Ye Fan would have enough strength to kill Zhou Ming.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan had already tried several times. Whether it was using the power of the Divinity Fragment or employing the Evil-Purging Formation, he was unable to remove that mysterious oppressive power.
Is this so evil?
Is this the bizarre method of the Evil Cult?
Am I really going to die?
From his childhood to now, even during the five years that he had sealed himself, Ye Fan had never felt so helpless!
Ye Fan looked longingly at Ren Xueying, Qing Ruolan, and Qiu Wan sitting next to him.
"Sister-in-law, Xueying, Sister Wan, I'm sorry!" Ye Fan sighed with helplessness. He had been too confident. He had thought that the formations he had set up would be enough to deal with Zhou Ming, but he hadn't anticipated that the evil thing on Zhou Ming would be so powerful.
Even the three great Martial Emperor powerhouses on his side were no match for Zhou Ming!
"Old Guo, Old Wang, let's be brothers in the next life!"
"Elder Pang, Elder Yu, I'm sorry!"
Ye Fan struggled to take his last breath, standing up to bid farewell to everyone!
Alas!
The archenemy of the Ye Family was too strong!
If it had only been Prince Jin, Ye Fan would have gathered strength, and with the help of Princess Consort Chu Lanwei, along with Tianji Pavilion, there would have been a hope for victory.
But the forces propped up by the Evil Cult, because of the matter with Ye Fan's mother, wanted Ye Fan's life even more than Prince Jin did.
Was the Ye Family going to escape this disaster?
Ye Fan supported his body with the Battle Saber, staring coldly at Zhou Ming, "Zhou Ming, you'd better be able to take my life with one strike! Otherwise, even if I die... I will take a piece of you with me..."
"Hmph! Do you think I'm stupid? To talk nonsense with you? The more the talk, the worse the end tends to be for the villain! Better to send you to meet Yama first... After all, once you see Yama, the map on you will still be mine! Then I can take my time dealing with them!"
A shade of darkness flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes as he swung the Battle Saber in his hand, stabbing viciously at Ye Fan's chest.
Whoosh!
The hall shimmered with cold light!
"Brother Fan!"
"Xiao Fan!"
"Big brother!"
"Young Master Ye!"
Everyone let out a scream of despair. A genius, the last hope of the Ye Family, was about to fall!
Damn, why is heaven so unjust?
In a previous fight with Zhuang Chao, Ye Fan had used some Blinding Technique to dodge a calamity!
But this time, the Ye Fan that appeared before everyone was the real deal; he could bleed, he could smile...
Was there still a miracle left?
No more!
The forces that Ye Fan could currently assemble, other than the Wandering Soul Squad stationed at the main camp in Cloud City, were all here. Who else could come to save Ye Fan?
Outside the hall, a wild cat's wailing was heard, as if it too was crying out in grief.
A gentle breeze rustled in, and the leaves whispered, leaving mottled dark shadows in the courtyard outside!
The night seemed a bit desolate...