NOVPUBChapter 676: Chapter 676: Under the Wrath_1 Chapter 676: Chapter 676: Under the Wrath_1 The voice was low and sigh-like, carrying a trace of irritation, intended only for the few nearby to hear, yet it resounded in the ears of everyone at the noisy, uproarious scene.
Just this ability alone was enough to command respect, not to mention the implications of the words spoken.
Countless gazes involuntarily followed the sound to its source.
The men in black were all taken aback with astonishment, unable to understand how, under such circumstances, there could still be someone reckless enough to step forward.
Whereas figures like Tim Rods watched intently as eagles, their sharp eyes falling on the cluster of younger generation.
The man in the yellow robe’s eyebrows shot up, a viciousness flashing in his eyes.
Someone dared to be so ignorant, and he wouldn’t hesitate to be ruthless.
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It was a perfect opportunity to make an example out of this person; the deterrent effect would undoubtedly be excellent.
“Patron Xu!”
Li Yunlei’s eyes gleamed with hope as he too raised his head, looking toward the crowd.
He immediately saw the composed figure of Xu Fan, and for reasons unknown, a sense of reassurance grew within him.
This was a Dongxu Realm powerhouse, after all.
If he spoke up, it would surely have a formidable deterrence effect, possibly even driving the opposition back.
But he also knew that this thought was somewhat unrealistic, given that the enemy’s strength was incredibly formidable, with no fewer than fifty combatants with at least the power of Martial Kings, including no less than ten at the Heavenly Venerable Realm level.
With such mighty power, they could hold their own against two, even three, Dongxu Realm warriors.
Even though he knew his wish was far-fetched, Li Yunlei still clung to that hope, seemingly having an irrational confidence in Xu Fan.
But he was even clearer that if Xu Fan couldn’t reverse this dire situation, then things would truly be set in stone.
The young prodigies of the Ancient Martial World would all be captured alive, and from there, things would get exceedingly complicated.
At this moment, Chu Wujie, Shi Hongyun, and others also began to harbor hopes of extricating themselves from this predicament.
Dammit, how could they have been so muddled as to forget about this mighty ally, Patron Xu?
Even though he may not be able to overturn the desperate situation completely, at the very least, he could protect several core prodigies and make a successful escape.
In fact, they had all been thinking about the ten-hour window for the Ruins to be open, so normally, there wouldn’t be anyone coming in or out during this period.
Now, with the sky still dark, and only six or seven hours having passed, it would be at least another three to four hours before Xu Fan and the others were due to emerge.
The previous attack had caught them off guard, so they hadn’t thought about this.
Despite the unknown disturbances that had arisen within the Ruins, causing the explorers to emerge prematurely.
Yet, with Patron Xu present, hope sprang up in everyone’s hearts.
Xu Fan parted the crowd on either side, walking out steadily, followed by a stone-faced Qin Qinglong.
Swoosh!
The yellow-robed man glared at Xu Fan, his gaze cold as a venomous snake, chilling the surrounding air.
The young prodigies near Xu Fan, knowing they had no place in such a high-level confrontation, quickly retreated to avoid getting caught up in the imminent clash.
In a flash, there was no one within three yards of Xu Fan, except for Qin Qinglong, who stubbornly remained.
“Hey, what are you all doing?
At a time like this, you scatter and shy away; aren’t you ashamed?
I really can’t understand how prideful you all act on normal days!”
Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice rose from the crowd, followed by the appearance of a petite red-clothed girl, carrying a massively oversized axe, walking to Xu Fan’s side without a care for the surprised looks around her.
“Bang!”
She lifted the huge axe with one hand and smashed it into the ground, sending dust flying.
“I’ve seen enough; you’re all bad guys.
If you don’t leave now, I might have to call someone to chase you away,” the red-clothed girl said, resting her right hand on the axe handle, her left hand on her slender waist, her face clean and fearless as she rebuked them.
However, her words seemed to garner no attention, which left her both annoyed and silently closing her mouth, with a tinge of turmoil surfacing on her face.
It appeared that, provoked by the woman in red, Shen Jianting’s expression changed.
He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and boldly approached Xu Fan to stand by his side, confronting the man in the yellow robe with visible resentment.
Chu Wuya, Li Tianfan, and other prodigies ranked in the top ten of the chart of heroes who weren’t severely injured all came to stand behind Xu Fan, indicating their stance.
“Interesting…”
The man in the yellow robe glanced at the others with indifference, then his gaze fell on Xu Fan, his mouth curling into an undisguised sneer, “The new Patron of Flame Dragon, Xu Fan?
Quite the reputation indeed!
However, I’ve already gotten all the information I need about you and knew you’d come to the Northern Border Ruins; I even made some special preparations for it.”
Xu Fan merely glanced at the man in the yellow robe, ignoring him.
He stared at Tim Rods and the other foreign powerhouses with an impassive gaze and said sternly, “The leader of Dragon Group once said, ‘If an enemy comes from afar, no distance can prevent their demise.’ I’m telling you now, while I’m still in a good mood, get as far away as you can.
Otherwise, I’ll make sure you stay forever in these snowy mountains.”
His voice was calm and steady, but to the listeners, it resounded like thunder, causing their eardrums to tremble, and a wave of sonic force seemed to dissipate the stench of blood in the air.
Upon hearing this, many people’s expressions changed, realizing the formidable strength of Xu Fan that should not be underestimated.
Tim Rods, Wickliffe Allen, and other powerful experts of the God Realm who had reached perfection furrowed their brows.
They didn’t understand why Xu Fan would say something to intimidate them; did he truly believe in his own formidable power and intend to single-handedly turn the tide?
But then again, the man in the yellow robe had said it too; to deal with this Patron Xu, they had made thorough preparations in advance.
The man in the yellow robe’s face soured with displeasure, and he said coldly, “Xu Fan, have you not seen the situation you’re in?
No matter how capable you are, don’t expect to get the better of me.
I advise you to leave while you can and not get caught up in this mess.
Also, let me warn you, you have repeatedly foiled our plans, and we will settle this account sooner or later.”
“Heh heh…
Perhaps you pride yourself on your strength, but you should know, there are always heavens beyond the heavens, you are not invincible.
If you insist on meddling in this matter, then please, be my guest, we are prepared.”
“But consider the consequences carefully.
Even if we can’t capture you completely, your family and friends are all ordinary people.
By the way, I’ve heard you have a little girl, and I’ve seen her photo; she’s quite adorable.
I’m sure Mr.
Wickliffe Allen, would take quite a fondness to her.”
“That’s enough talk, if you don’t leave in the next ten seconds, then let’s see who’s stronger, I’m indeed curious to test your depth.”
These words incensed everyone present.
The man in the yellow robe was unscrupulously ruthless, shamelessly threatening to target Xu Fan’s family and friends.
Chu Wujie and other esteemed figures wore a look of worry.
Putting themselves in his shoes, they would surely choose to look out for themselves and avoid conflict with the Black Blade Organization.
After all, the Black Blade Organization was targeting the young prodigies of the Ancient Martial World, and they weren’t much related to Xu Fan, who would naturally prioritize the safety of his own family and friends.
Wickliffe Allen, upon hearing his own name, even cooperated by displaying an interested expression, his smile cold and bloodthirsty, resembling a non-human monster.
“Patron Xu, this is a tough situation, and I don’t insist that you step in; I just hope you can take Chu Wuya away.
For such a great kindness, my Chu Family will be forever grateful,”
Chu Wujie hurriedly stated.
Seeing this, other renowned individuals also made their requests to Xu Fan.
“Please take Shen Jianting away.
My Sword Heaven Sect will certainly provide a generous reward in thanks to Patron Xu.”
“Patron Xu, Ye Xinyu is the Saintess of my Bing Xuan Sect, her safety is pivotal to our sect’s future.
If you could take her away, my Bing Xuan Sect would be immensely grateful.”
“…”
Xu Fan heard all this, his face darkening like water, a dense killing intent emanating from him that enveloped the vast mountain peak.
In an instant, everyone couldn’t help but shiver, feeling as if a bone-chilling wind were sweeping over them.
It seemed as if the temperature around them dropped significantly, the pervasive cold penetrating their skin and marrow, causing many to tremble uncontrollably.
Xu Fan was originally pleased with the fruitful and early conclusion of his trip to the Northern Border Ruins; he could soon see his treasured little girl, Tongtong, which was why he didn’t want these sudden events to spoil his mood and had intended to let these people go, hoping they would take heed.
But the yellow robe’s threat towards his relatives and friends obliterated any mercy in his heart, and he became furiously angry.
