Destined Martial Lord

Plop!

The guard fell to the ground, unable to believe that he had actually been killed in front of the Chen Clan's gate.

BOOM!

Ye Fan threw a punch at the Chen family's vermillion gate, which immediately shattered into countless pieces of wood splinters that flew in all directions.

Outside of the Chen Clan's gate, there was a large crowd of people gathering, and more and more of them were appearing.

A young man barged into the Chen family's mansion alone and started a massacre. This was an explosive piece of news in the County City. They all wanted to see who was the one who would do such a crazy thing.

The Chen family was one of the three powerhouses of Chu Prefecture. Even if that young man was the young master of the Xuan Tian Sect, he wouldn't dare to play with them like this!

However, there was now a fierce man who had done so. Who wouldn't think of showing his true face? Unfortunately, that youth had already entered, and all they could see was his back.

"F * ck, which family is this young master from? He's too fierce, he actually ran over to the Chen family to kill someone!"

"I didn't see it clearly. Just how much hatred and hatred does he have …"

"My God, this is crazy. This is the craziest thing I have ever seen in my life."

Noises of discussion rose outside the Chen family's gate, but no one dared to follow them. Anyone who dared to follow them would be treated as an accomplice of the black-clothed youth and would die quickly.

"Who dares to be so brazen as to run over to our Chen Clan and commit murder!"

Not even three seconds after the gate was broken, there were already close to a hundred people in the Chen family's first courtyard. These people were all at the 3rd level of Soul Formation or below, so they were obviously outer members of the Chen family.

"Your mourners!"

Ye Fan's gaze was ice-cold. He didn't waste any more words. With a wave of his hands, dozens of enormous wind blades swirled in every direction, instantly covering the entire courtyard!

One by one, the cultivators were instantly chopped into pieces by the wind blades. No one could block his attack. Piles upon piles of severed limbs appeared on the ground. Fresh blood flowed all over the courtyard!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

After killing all the cultivators, the energy of the wind blades did not run out. Instead, they continued to strike against the buildings, causing a large portion of the buildings in the courtyard to collapse.

Ye Fan continued to walk towards the second courtyard. At this moment, over a hundred outer disciples of the Chen family had gathered in the second courtyard. They all wore the Chen family's standard robes as they surrounded Ye Fan in the middle.

"No matter who you are, you will definitely die today!"

A middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a general director walked out from the crowd. This was the outer sect head of the Chen family, a first level spirit realm practitioner.

"You are not qualified to say these words!"

Ye Fan coldly smiled, his body flashing past the manager like a bolt of lightning. The manager's head had already fallen to the ground.

The one hundred Chen Clan outer disciples could not help but step back, their eyes were filled with shock.

The black-clothed youth's aura was clearly at the eighth level of Soul Formation, but he had instantly killed the outer sect steward of the Spirit Fusion Realm with a single move. Waves of emotions rippled through their hearts.

No one dared to take another step forward. They all took the initiative to open up a path for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't stop moving. He continued to move forward. He knew that the Chen family's core members were definitely in the deepest parts of this mansion.

Boom! * Boom! *

The two fireworks exploded in the sky, emitting a loud sound. From the depths of the Chen Clan's mansion, a burst of rapid ringing sounds could be heard, as if warning everyone.

"We can't let him in! Kill him!"

A white-clothed youth suddenly shouted. His cultivation was at the eighth level of Soul Formation, so he didn't think he was too far off from Ye Fan. He suddenly rushed towards Ye Fan!

Boom! *

Ye Fan directly lifted his hand to press down on Ye Fan's head, using just a little bit of force to knock him to the ground. Ye Fan's head slammed into the limestone floor, breaking the huge rock.

Of course, the young man's head was smashed to a pulp of rock!

"Those who block me — die!"

Ye Fan's voice was ice-cold, without the slightest hint of emotion. Although he was facing more than a hundred cultivators of the sixth or eighth level of the Soul Formation Stage, he didn't panic at all.

All of the outer sect disciples felt their hearts beat like a drum when they heard Ye Fan's words. None of them dared to step forward again.

"A trash at the eighth level of the Soul Formation Stage actually managed to scare all of you to this extent?" It's really the Chen family's sorrow! "

Right at this moment, a middle-aged man descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of the third courtyard. He looked at everyone and shook his head.

Fourth level of the Spirit Realm!

Ye Fan couldn't help but frown. He hadn't thought that he would meet a troublesome opponent here. His sword token couldn't be revealed before seeing the Chen family's strongest expert.