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"Stop the nonsense, just make your move. I've got guests at home and after I deal with you three old fools, I need to go back and cook!" Ye Fan said with a look of disbelief.

What!!!

He had guests at home, Ye Fan was going to dispose of the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders, and then go back home to cook?

On hearing this, the group of Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea who had accompanied Huang Zicheng were all staggered. They instantly looked at Ye Fan as if he were a monster.

"Damn! Did I hear that right? This guy actually wants to take out the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders? Isn't he afraid his tongue will snap in the wind!"

"The Soul Reaping Tri-Elders are considered top experts of the East Sea Chen Family. When the three join forces, no one can stop them. I heard that they previously teamed up to injure a Martial Arts King!"

"Exactly! Even Martial King-level masters lose their luster in front of the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders. Any one of them on their own is a top expert. Previously, the Green-shirted Sword God Wu Cangqiong challenged the Tri-Elders, and only the third one showed up. With just one move, Wu Cangqiong was defeated. That event caused a huge sensation in the East Sea!"

In no time, the whispering among the numerous accompanying Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea began. They all felt that Ye Fan's disregard for the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders was simply madness.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the elders got so angry that his beard bristled. "Third elder, no need to hold back, kill him!"

"This kid really is arrogant. Third elder, after you get rid of him, I'll treat you to a drink!" The second elder also got annoyed.

"Alright, I'll dispose of him now!" said the third elder.

Encouraged by the other two elders, the third elder looked at Ye Fan with a face full of malicious intent.

Huang Zicheng, noting Ye Fan's confidence, felt secretly worried. Thus, he said, "This Ye Fan seems very strange. Be extra careful. I had already sent Sword God Wu Cangqiong to intercept him, but this kid still managed to make his way here, Wu Cangqiong might have already fallen to his hand!"

"No need to worry! Young Master Huang, we are well aware of the third elder's strength. Even ten Wu Cangqiongs might not be a match for him," the leading elder said with a sneer.

"That's right! Young Master Huang, we three are the ceiling within the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, and we are ready to step into the Martial King Realm at any time. Even if this kid is a Martial Arts prodigy, he is doomed to fall into our hands tonight," the second elder agreed.

"Young Master Huang, rest assured, killing this kid will be as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs," the third elder said with a cold laugh.

The group of Ancient Martial Artists from the East Sea all nodded. Not one of them objected because in their eyes, the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders truly were the ceiling within the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.

Before the third elder could make a move, Ye Fan mocked, "Please, gentlemen, I really do have guests at home. If you're going to fight, let's get on with it, if not, then let's drop it. I'm in a hurry to go back and cook! It's getting late, and it's really impolite to keep the guests waiting."

"Has this kid lost his mind?"

Seeing Ye Fan still provoke the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders at the brink of death, many of the Ancient Martial Artists from the East Sea showed expressions of shock.

"Third elder, I really can't stand this kid's arrogance anymore. Hurry up and end him!" said the leading elder with disgust.

The third elder stared at Ye Fan with a frosty gaze and said, "Insolent brat! I was originally going to give you a couple more seconds to breathe, but since you're so eager to die, I'll oblige you!"

Whoosh—

As the words fell, under the cover of night, the third elder's right hand transformed into a palm, and he sent a palm strike with surging combat power directly toward Ye Fan's crown.

Rustle, rustle!

The third elder truly lived up to his status as a pinnacle of the Martial Arts Grandmaster. As he unleashed his palm strike, a massive gust of wind swept through, making the trees behind Ye Fan sway violently. In the Violet Community, many elderly people were shocked and staggered backward from the violent power. Some even sat down on the ground, their faces horrified.

"The senior's skill is indeed profound!" Huang Zicheng cheered up upon seeing this.

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He had been worried about Ye Fan's exceptional abilities, but after witnessing the third elder's move, his worries were put to rest.

In his view, Ye Fan couldn't possibly withstand the thunderous blow from one of the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders like the third elder.

"This kid is done for!" Both the leading elder and the second elder sneered, as if it were impossible for Ye Fan to withstand the third elder's thunderous strike.

"Ye Fan, be careful!" Su Ruoxue cried out, her heart leaping to her throat in fear.

"Brat, your life ends here!"

In the thick of the night, the third elder's eyes gleamed with darkness, and his gaunt figure turned into a series of afterimages, sweeping toward Ye Fan like a fierce ghost.

Especially the third elder's withered hands, as gnarled as ancient wood, carried such devastating power that if the Green-shirted Sword God Wu Cangqiong had been present and struck by the third elder, he would likely have had to concede defeat in public.

"Surrender your life? Hmph! Wu Cangqiong said the same thing, and he failed, you will just the same!"

As he watched the third elder advancing towards him with murderous intent, Ye Fan sneered. Just as the third elder's palm was about to strike his crown, Ye Fan's right hand transformed into a palm and he struck out.

"Still dares to exchange blows with the third elder, truly courting death!"

Seeing Ye Fan daring to counterattack in the face of imminent death, the leading elder mocked mercilessly.

Boom!!!

However, in the next instant, under the night sky, both of their palms collided, and the flower beds around them burst into explosion, with a massive amount of vegetation breaking through the soil.

"Oh my God!"

A group of elders inside Violet Community were so scared at this sight that their souls nearly left their bodies.

It felt to them like a scene from a martial arts movie, with two experts engaged in a contest of inner strength, the scene chillingly terrifying.

"What? He blocked it?"

The second of the Soul Reaping Tri-Elders furrowed his brows upon seeing Ye Fan easily stop the third elder's deadly palm strike.

"Damn it! No way?"

Huang Zicheng was shocked: "Ye Fan actually dared to block that deadly strike? If that's the case, doesn't it mean that Sword God Wu Cangqiong really fell at his hands?"

"That's very likely!" the leading elder's face grew increasingly solemn.

"My heavens!"

Su Ruoxue had long anticipated that Ye Fan was extraordinarily skilled, but she hadn't expected that Ye Fan's abilities would be terrifying to such an extent.

The fatal strike of the third elder from the famous Soul Reaping Tri-Elders of the East Sea was actually blocked by Ye Fan? It was truly inconceivable.

"Umph!"

When his palm met with Ye Fan's, the third elder's face instantly turned grave, as he had never imagined Ye Fan's inner strength could be on par with his own.

In an instant, the third elder dared not underestimate his opponent anymore; clenching his teeth, a massive amount of inner strength surged out from his body like a tumultuous sea wave.

Huang Zicheng voiced his worry: "He's not going to lose, is he?"

"Impossible!"

The leading elder declared decisively, "Young Master Huang, you worry too much! Although the kid stopped the third elder's strike, I know that the third elder exerted at most only thirty percent of his power. Once the third elder unleashes his full strength, this kid will be like the Yellow River's dykes breaking, unable to put up any resistance!"

"Then I'm relieved!" Huang Zicheng let out a breath of relief.

Bang!!!

Just as the leading elder was assured of his victory, suddenly, the third elder's expression changed dramatically. A robust inner strength swept over him, and unable to resist this force, his aged body retreated over a dozen meters like a kite with its string cut, crashing into a big tree within the community.

Spurt!

The next moment, the third elder grunted, spewing out a mouthful of old blood.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Third elder!"

Witnessing the third elder being repelled by Ye Fan head-on, the first and second elders couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"Damn it! How... how is this possible?"

Seeing the third elder repelled by Ye Fan, the previously condescending Huang Zicheng's face twisted in horror, his mouth agape wide enough to fit several eggs.