YM778.TV Chapter 156 - Chen Fan’s Ferocity
Chapter 156 - Chen Fan’s Ferocity
“Wrong! We were all wrong! The source of the Chen Clan\'s confidence is clear now. Chen Fan alone can take on five Qi Grandmasters. With such strength, why would the Chen Clan fear the two clans?”
“The Tan and Liu clans might be heading for a disaster. Even when the five of them join forces, they are no match for Chen Fan. After Chen Zhengqing and Chen Tianxiong finish decimating their private troops, they too will face a deadly fate.”
“The Chen Clan will rise. I fear that the Chen Clan alone will dominate Xuanyang City in the future!”
“......”
Xuanyang City’s people watched in awe as Chen Fan dominated the battlefield, leaving death in his wake.
It was truly terrifying.
Chen Fan seemed invincible as he cut through the huge armies of the two clans with an unstoppable momentum.
“The young patriarch... so strong!”
“Young Patriarch is invincible! Victory to the Young Patriarch!”
“Haha, it turns out the young patriarch is so powerful. Brothers, let’s step it up. Eliminate those scoundrels from the two clans. Wipe them out, then follow me to seize their houses and eradicate their clans!”
A broad smile spread across Wang Tieshan\'s face.
He didn’t expect Chen Fan to be so strong, overpowering the five Qi Grandmasters to the extent that they couldn\'t even retaliate.
“Xiaofan...”
“This little brat!”
Chen Tianxiong and Chen Zhengqing were astounded by the unfolding situation.
Chen Fan appeared calm and composed since yesterday, showing no regard for the Tan and Liu clans.
They had assumed that Chen Fan, at most, could take on two or three Qi Grandmasters; unexpectedly, he had trounced five of them.
“Haha, excellent! They dare to assault our Chen Clan; let\'s eliminate them!” Chen Zhengqing roared. A surge of primeval qi erupted, materializing into a blazing long blade that swept through the two clans\' private troops, leaving wails in its wake.
The once gallant and vigorous private troops of the two clans, initially prepared to trample the Chen Clan\'s mansion, now faced the unmatched ferocity of Chen Fan on the battlefield.
Their patriarchs and young leaders were left incapacitated, vomiting blood from Chen Fan’s relentless beatings.
Simultaneously, the Chen Clan\'s Qi Grandmasters, Chen Zhengqing and Chen Tianxiong, executed a violent massacre, rendering the opposing private troops powerless to resist.
The once-imposing momentum of the two clans had dwindled, replaced by rising fear.
Conversely, the Chen Clan stood at the peak of momentum, led by their young patriarch, Chen Fan.
“Impossible! Impossible! How can you be so powerful!”
Chen Fan’s palm strike destroyed Chen Tianyin’s tendons and bones, sending him flying backward while vomiting blood. His eyes were filled with fear as he roared furiously.
How did it turn out like this?
How can Chen Fan be so strong?
“It\'s not that I\'m too strong; you\'re too weak! Old bastard, consider yourself lucky that I spared you last night. Now I’ll send you to hell!”
Chen Fan clenched his hand, shattering the protective layer of primeval qi around Chen Tianyin. Chen Fan caught the dispersed energy mid-air.
“No, don’t kill me. Young Patriarch, Young Patriarch Chen Fan, spare me, spare my life. I know my mistakes. I’ll change; I’ll change my ways. Please spare my life, I’ll help the Chen Clan kill...” Chen Tianyin pleaded in a panic, overwhelmed with fear.
Chen Fan\'s god-like strength instilled an abyss of terror within him.
If he had known Chen Fan was so powerful earlier, he wouldn’t have betrayed the Chen Clan or harbored any disloyal thoughts.
“It’s too late. Not just you, but your son and grandson as well. I’ll send them all to reunite with you in hell!” Chen Fan had no mercy for traitors. He struck out with a punch, and a Qi Grandmaster perished.
Hiss...
A collective gasp swept through the people of Xuanyang City as they witnessed Chen Tianyin\'s death at the hands of Chen Fan.
That was a Qi Grandmaster!
In these people’s eyes, Qi Grandmasters were god-like existences. In their rage, a clear sky that spanned thousands of miles could immediately turn into an overcast sky. A word from them could decide their life or death.
And someone like that had been slain by Chen Fan, challenging their preconceived notions of invincibility.
Tan Feng, Liu Hong, and the other Qi Grandmasters were also stunned, panic evident in their eyes.
Qi Grandmasters proved shockingly weak before Chen Fan, succumbing to his strikes with no resistance.
“Father!”
“Grandfather!”
Grief and anger consumed Chen Hai and Chen Tao. Yet, the emotion that overwhelmed their psyche was fear.
Wrong!
They were wrong!
They had taken the wrong path—a path with no chance of return.
“The old bastard is dead. You should go down with him!”
With two casual punches, Chen Fan made the air explode.
Chen Hai and Chen Tao, paralyzed with fear, couldn\'t even muster the strength to dodge, disintegrating into a pile of blood and flesh.
“Haha, good job, nice kill!”
“This family deserves no pity for their deaths!”
“Young Patriarch is invincible! Young Patriarch is invincible!”
“......”
Some of Chen Clan’s elders saw Chen Fan killing Chen Tianyin’s family and revealed smiles of comfort. Their attacks on the two clans\' private troops grew fiercer, devoid of mercy.
“It’s your turn!”
Chen Fan shifted his icy cold gaze toward Tan Feng and the others; they felt like someone had thrown their minds in a tumbler.
“Die!”
Disregarding everything else, Chen Fan darted toward them.
Undefeated King’s Fist shook the heaven and earth as terrifying punches and palm strikes swept out, making their protective primeval qi explode.
The prospect of facing a direct punch or palm strike from Chen Fan left them horrified.
“Die!”
Chen Fan\'s gaze flickered with ferocity as he targeted Tan Yunlong.
His punches, akin to cannonballs, closed all of Tan Yunlong’s escape routes, leaving him with no refuge.
Tan Yunlong felt a numbing sensation on his scalp, a sense of impending doom enveloping him.
......
Tan Clan’s mansion:
Tan Wanshan and Liu Shan relaxed in the main hall, sipping tea with calm expressions.
They hadn’t joined in the fight, as they believed that four Qi Grandmasters were more than enough for the job.
“Brother, I’m sure our army has already trampled the Chen Clan’s gates,” Tan Wanshan said with a smile.
Liu Shan reciprocated with a smile. “But of course. How could a mere Chen Clan resist our two clans’ huge army?”
“Haha, Brother, the fate of the Chen Clan is of no concern. Once we eradicate them, our clans will dominate Xuanyang City. With both of us advancing, forming our primeval vessels, it\'s time to venture into a Grade-2 city," Tan Wanshan declared.
“Grade-2 city...”
Liu Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, “Indeed. Xuanyang City has become too confined for us. We need to develop in a larger city to bring our clans to the next level.”
“I’ve thought it over for a bit. In the future, Xuanyang City will serve as our clans’ headquarters. Our clans will unite and absorb the surrounding Grade-3 cities, seizing their resources. From there, we\'ll advance to Grade-2 cities. Entering a Grade-1 city in the future is not an impossible feat,” Tan Wanshan said.
Liu Shan smiled and said, “Haha, good. We’ll do as you say.”
“Bad news, something terrible has happened!”
A figure rushed in, stumbling as they entered. Kneeling before the two, they urgently reported, "Old patriarchs, a calamity has struck. The patriarchs... they..."
Tan Wanshan furrowed his brow, a sense of foreboding taking hold. Had something gone awry with Tan Feng and the others\' assault on the Chen Clan?
“The patriarchs are in trouble! Chen Clan’s Chen Fan is also a Qi Grandmaster and terrifyingly powerful. Five people surrounded Chen Fan, including the patriarchs, but were all beaten back and left vomiting blood. He has already killed Chen Tianyin...”
“What?!”
The revelation hit Tan Wanshan and Liu Shan like a shockwave, their auras surging like tempests. The main hall quivered under the intensity of their reaction.