At first, Zhang Feng and Chen Tang struggled a bit!
But in the end, they didn't even have the courage to struggle.
This Ye Fan was simply outrageously strong.
Who knew where he had gotten these Formations from—their power was terrifying, and they specifically countered their martial arts techniques.
"You want to kill us?" Chen Tang's eyes burned as he stared at Ye Fan, "Do you even dare to kill us? Do you know who my father is? My father is the Sage Master of the Nether of the Four Great Holy Lands. If you kill me, do you think the Nether Holy Land will let you go?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly, "The way you put it, it sounds as if the Nether Holy Land would spare me if I didn't lay a hand on you! If I wasn't strong enough today, wouldn't you have already killed me a thousand times over?"
The Ye Family had reached a point where they were targeted by too many, with countless wishing for their downfall.
