A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 2259 Stop It

Because they were concerned about the strength of the Moon God, Moryana and her group naturally tried to avoid any conflicts with him.

“But, Master Ye, these individuals have strong ties with Chu Tianfan. Keeping them here will eventually lead to trouble. This moment is ideal to capture them all at once.”

Chen Jiuzhou was filled with a sense of dissatisfaction. Throughout that year, despite not being personally involved, his subordinates pursued and hunted down Ye Fan's close ones without any breaks. However, to their disappointment, it was as if these individuals had disappeared into thin air. None of his subordinates were able to locate any of them. And now, all at once, they have appeared here. Chen Jiuzhou could not accept letting them go just like that.

“That's enough!”

“Is it difficult for you to differentiate between what's important and less pressing matters?”

“If you have disrupted Master’s affairs, there is no way to make amends for it.”

Moryana scolded loudly. Despite gritting his teeth, Chen Jiuzhou chose to keep his silence. Nevertheless, the glimmer in his eyes made it evident that there was no intention of surrendering. Shortly after, Moon God took a final look at the world before her before turning around and departing. Amidst the endless sky, the only thing that could be seen was the remarkable and majestic silhouette fading away like the closing scene of a movie.

Once Moon God had left, Chen Jiuzhou and the others naturally followed suit and left. Their purpose in coming to Harranes was to find Moon God, but since Moon God had already left, they had no reason to prolong their stay.

However, what happened just now undoubtedly intensified Ye Qingtian's concern. Judging from the recent conversation between Moon God and Moryana, it was apparent that Moon God seemed involved with them.

What is going on right now? Even Moon God has ended up joining their treacherous group. Could it be that Moon God has also been manipulated?

Thoughts like these undoubtedly filled Ye Qingtian with even more despair, leaving him with the overwhelming belief that this realm was on the verge of destruction. Imagine a scenario where enemies enslaved all the martial artists, leaving you to fight a lone battle. There were enemies Everywhere you turned, and you could not even find a like-minded ally.

How hopeless must you have been? This was precisely how Ye Qingtian felt at that moment. Loneliness, despair, and a storm of negative emotions relentlessly gripped him, tearing him apart. Ye Qingtian imagined that Ye Fan's state of mind must have mirrored his desolation in a world where he was ostracized by society.

“War God, watch out!”

However, while Ye Qingtian was lost in his thoughts, a sudden outcry startled him from behind. When Ye Qingtian heard those words, he sensed imminent danger washed over him, causing every hair on his body to stand on end.

Startled, Ye Qingtian turned his head and was surprised by two figures standing behind him. Their presence had gone unnoticed until that moment. With one person wielding a sword and the other throwing punches, every move they made exuded an unmistakable display of murderous intent. Ye Qingtian was shocked and barely evaded the fatal sword strike. Nevertheless, Ye Qingtian could not dodge the heavy punch unleashed by the other person.

Boom!

A resounding thud echoed as the heavy punch connected. Ye Qingtian's body trembled as he spewed blood, hurtling backward before finally crashing forcefully onto the ground.

“Master Ye!” “War God!”

Fear gripped Ye Yuyan and Xu Lei as they shouted. Ye Qingtian pushed through the agony and intense pain and rose to his feet amidst the wreckage. His eyes filled with gloom, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He fixed his gaze on the two figures before him, whom he knew all too well.

“King of Fighters!”

“Sword Saint!”

“Are you all out of your minds?”

“I'm Ye Qingtian. I'm Ye, for heaven's sake!”

“Are you all seriously considering killing me?” Ye Qingtian's eyes were filled with redness as he gazed at them. Who could have truly understood with the immense anguish he felt now that his comrades had their weapons aimed in his direction?

Yet, Sword Saint and King of Fighters turned a deaf ear to Ye Qingtian's words. At this moment, these two Supreme Grandmasters appeared to be merciless killing machines under someone's control. To them, only death could quench the burning rage within them. Hence, upon hearing Ye Qingtian's words, they remained relentless, showing no sign of stopping. They brandished their swords once more and ruthlessly lunged toward Ye Qingtian.

The sheer terror of the sword energy was overwhelming, instilling fear in every corner. With no other choice, Ye Qingtian had no option but to defend himself. Yet, he was shocked by the immense power surge exhibited by Sword Saint and King of Fighters, who had been relatively weaker than

him in cultivation. As they clashed, Ye Qingtian was unexpectedly unable to seize control and was instead repelled by a single strike of Sword Saint's sword energy. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the King of Fighters wasted no time and launched an attack, resulting in a forceful impact that sent Ye Qingtian staggering backward. Forced into a corner, Ye Qingtian had no choice but to utilize the Heavenly Palm technique passed down to him by Ye Fan.

However, even with this technique, he could only fight on par with Sword Saint.

“How on earth are they so unbelievably strong?” Ye Qingtian's whole body shook with disbelief. He never anticipated that Sword Saint and King of Fighters had advanced their skills to such an extent. Once Ye Qingtian was forcefully thrown back for a hundred meters, the attention of Sword Saint and King of Fighters turned to the women standing behind him. A chilling determination emanated from their stern visages, brimming with murderous intent. Then, Sword Saint unleashed his longsword and lunged toward Xu Lei and the rest.

“Ms. Xu, be careful!” Standing in the forefront position, Xu Lei was unquestionably the first to face the attack. Shocked by the situation, Ye Yuyan courageously stepped forward to block the attack.

Regrettably, it was of no use. The overwhelming power possessed by Sword Saint and King of Fighters was invincible, surpassing the capabilities of even a War God. And how could Ye Yuyan, who was not even a Grandmaster, stand a chance? With Sword Saint's sword poised to pierce through Ye Yuyan's chest. At that moment, a young, enraged voice unexpectedly resounded from the horizon's edge.

“Who dares to harm my Aunt Yuyan? Show yourself and face the consequences!” Amidst the anger and the young voice, the crowd witnessed a small figure swiftly approaching from a distance of a kilometer. The speed was astonishing, reaching them in just the blink of an eye. Ultimately, to everyone's surprise, he outpaced Sword Saint and arrived first before Ye Yuyan.

Amid everyone's amazement, this youngster unexpectedly grabbed Sword Saint's sword with his bare hands. Then, with a mighty swing, the long sword astonishingly altered its course and flew toward Sword Saint and King of Fighters. Sword Saint and King of Fighters quickly dodged.

“You want to dodge, huh? I'll end you both!” The little fellow was furious. Immediately after throwing the longsword, he dashed forward and delivered a mighty punch, forcefully colliding with the King of Fighters!

Bang!

In an instant, a loud explosion echoed as King of Fighters' body crumbled, and the excruciating pain of his shattered bones rendered him nearly lifeless. Yet, before he could even scream in agony, the little guy forcefully kicked him directly in the face like a War God.

King of Fighters was sent flying, coughing up blood, from the forceful blow. Sword Saint grasped his sword again and aimed a piercing strike at the young fighter. Nevertheless, the young fighter possessed an unyielding spirit, using his hands as a makeshift blade to deliver a mighty cleave. The long sword shattered, and the young fighter seized the broken blade, driving it straight into Sword Saint's shoulder. The piercing blow went through the entire shoulder blade. Blood sprayed out like a gushing fountain!

“How dare you bully my Aunt Yuyan and Mr. War God? Get ready to meet your demise!” The young kid unleashed a flurry of punches, relentlessly pounding away. Eventually, he even sought to end the lives of Sword Saint and King of Fighters.

“Please, th-that's enough.”

“Please show us mercy.”

At that moment, everyone was left bewildered, standing motionless. They were frozen in disbelief, observing the small figure before them, who appeared as a divine executioner had manifested. At first, nobody knew who this person was. It wasn't until they heard him address Ye Yuyan as “Aunt Yuyan” and Ye Qingtian as “Mr. War God” that they finally caught on.

They mused, “So this little one is Chu Lin, Ye Fan's son! He disappeared almost the same time as his father. And now, upon reappearing, he has become terrifyingly powerful.”

This undoubtedly sent shivers down the spines of Ye Qingtian and the rest. However, it was not the right moment to be amazed.

Seeing Sword Saint and King of Fighters being nearly beaten to death by Chu Lin, Ye Qingtian quickly intervened, urging him to stop. But Chu Lin completely ignored them, seemingly determined to kill them and take vengeance on Ye Yuyan and Ye Qingtian.

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Suddenly, a voice echoed from a distance once more. An exquisite and majestic silhouette made her way over in the reproachful tone. This time, Chu Lin was very obedient and immediately stopped his actions. Chu Lin then stood still in his spot, appearing like a child being punished for misbehaving, as he earnestly explained to the enchanting figure, “Auntie, please don't be upset. They are the bad people, and Lin was only punishing them!”