841: C841 Charge up the Mountain

C841 Charge up the Mountain

"Boss, you should get some rest." Dai seemed to feel some heartache as he said.

He was a person who valued relationships and loyalty to begin with.

He couldn't watch others give up so much for him.

At this moment, he wished he could hand over his life to Ye Fan.

But he couldn't say it out loud.

He could only use these simple words to express it.

Ye Fan smiled and patted his shoulder.

"I'm fine."

"We have killed so many people from the Moxu Sect. I don't believe that they won't come for revenge."

"You guys go to sleep. I'll wait."

How could they agree to this?

"Boss, if you don't sleep, we won't sleep either."

"Right, if there's any problem, we'll hold on together."

"Even if we can't help, we still have to face it together with Boss."

"Haha, good brother!"

Ye Fan nodded his head heavily.

"Alright, I have beer and roast meat here. Let's get high! Ye Fan smiled at them."

"Yo-hoo!"

However, everyone waited bitterly for an entire night.

They didn't even get to see the Moxu Sect.

Ye Fan had killed 80% of the Moxu Sect's disciples.

Logically speaking, this enmity was as deep as the ocean, and revenge should be like a storm.

However, the Moxu Sect's inaction had made him somewhat confused.

He didn't think that the Sect Master of the Moxu Sect would just let them go with a smile.

Early morning the next day.

Ye Fan looked at the drunk crowd and murmured.

"Since you didn't come to find me, I had no choice but to take the initiative to attack. Otherwise, I would leave behind a hidden danger in the future."

Ye Fan did as he said. He walked out of the room and went straight to the survivor from yesterday.

"Let's go and find out where the Moxu Sect is first."

A basin of cold water woke him up.

Ye Fan asked plainly.

"Where is your sect? To be honest, I will spare your life."

...

At the same time.

Moxu Sect.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Sect Master, can I come in?"

The person who spoke was the Great Elder of the Moxu Sect. He was also a powerhouse who was second only to the Sect Master. No one could bully him.

"Come in!"

The Sect Master of the Moxu Sect, Mo Xu, was sitting in the middle of the hall. There was no one around.

At this moment, he no longer had his usual heroic and domineering aura. He had become somewhat dejected, as if he had aged by dozens of years.

"Sect Master, do you have any news about Mo Sang and Mo Zhuo?" Mo Qi asked anxiously.

The two junior brothers did not return for the entire night.

It made him extremely worried, like ants on a hot pan.

"There's news." Sect Master Mo Xu replied in a deep voice.

Mo Qi's face lit up, "That man called Mr Drilling Wind is dead?"

"No!"

Mo Xu shook his head, his face slightly desolate, and sighed, "It's Mo Sang, Mo Zhuo, Mo Chou, and the others who are all dead."

What?

Mr Drilling Wind actually killed them all?

How could he be so powerful?

Mo Yu was shocked, but her shock only lasted for a brief moment. She clenched her fists again, and her face became ferocious.

He killed my junior brother.

This enmity is irreconcilable!

I will definitely make you pay with your blood!

"Sect Master, I volunteered myself to personally kill that Mr Drilling Wind. I will definitely bring his head back."

Mo Xu shook his head.

Let alone him.

Even he didn't dare to go.

They had almost zero understanding of the bald army.

Going there recklessly would only lead to death.

"No, it's too dangerous."

"Then what should we do? Could it be that we can only watch helplessly as our junior brothers die?"

Mo Yu's emotions gradually became higher and higher, anger rising from her heart.

"Grandmaster, don't tell me that you don't want to take revenge for your junior brothers who have died?"

"You have worked hard to manage the Moxu Sect for a hundred years. In just one night, 80% of your disciples were killed by Mr Drilling Wind. Are you willing to accept this?"

Mo Xu's courage was also ignited. He shouted, "So what if I am unwilling? Do you want me to use my life to test that person's strength? "

Immediately after, he sighed heavily.

"We have to think of a way to lure that person to our territory."

...

What they didn't know was...

At this moment, Ye Fan was almost there.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Fan looked at the entrance of the Moxu Sect. There were thousands of stairs at the foot of the mountain, and there were only disciples guarding it until it was halfway up the mountain.

However, these stairs were as easy as walking on flat ground for Ye Fan.

After a few leaps, he arrived halfway up the mountain.

He smiled slightly.

"Mo Xu, open the door! I know you're home!"

"I'm your Drilling Wind Grandpa!"

"Who's shouting outside this morning?"

"How unlucky. What are you talking about?"

The inner sect disciple was sleepy and just got up.

Ye Fan's voice was getting louder and louder.

"Open the door. Open the door. Don't hide inside and not make a sound. I know you are home."

"If you have the ability to kill my men, open the door if you have the ability!"

"Hurry up..."

"In the restricted area of the Moxu Sect, those who have nothing better to do, quickly retreat, or else you will be killed without mercy!"

Ye Fan's cold eyes showed no emotion.

He suddenly remembered Mann's words.

Now, I want to become an emotional killer!

The Moxu Sect was not a righteous sect to begin with. The entire sect was listed as a target for Ye Fan to kill.

Today, he was here to slaughter the entire sect!

"Who are you? How dare you barge into the Moxu Sect alone? Give me your life!"

"Come out, Jingu Bang!"

Ye Fan didn't answer their question.

Facing them.

The only thing he could do was to crush them with the Golden-Hooped Rod.

Ye Fan killed one person in ten steps, and like a human life harvester, he drove to the top of the mountain.

There were countless disciples who had died in his hands.

The entire sect was filled with a thick stench of blood.

Sad corpses lay scattered in every corner of the sect, as if it was hell on earth.

Just like that, he rushed to the front of the hall.

No one dared to face Ye Fan directly. All of them were holding their weapons, as if they were ready to launch an attack.

However, they kept stepping back. It was obvious that they were afraid of Ye Fan.

In the end, everyone hid in the main hall, allowing Ye Fan to barge in.

Dai Yu had been following behind Ye Fan the whole time.

He was stunned as he looked at the scene in front of him.

This was too fierce.

A single person and a single pole had actually swept through the entire sect!

And it was even in the other party's territory!

Was he the God of Slaughter of Hell?

At this moment.

The Sect Master of the Moxu Sect, Mo Xu, was sitting in the center of the hall, unleashing all his might. He was like a mighty emperor, as if everyone was going to submit to him.

The fear of the disciples had vanished at this moment. Everyone was glaring at Ye Fan, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

"Mr Drilling Wind, is that so? I admire your courage and strength. How dare you fight alone in the sect?"

Mo Xu's heart was filled with sadness.

Almost all of his disciples had died.

Today was the day he killed Ye Fan.

His Moxu Sect would become history.

A sect without disciples had no soul.

What kind of storm could he, a general without any disciples, cause?2

Looking at the place that has been running for decades but has been destroyed.

He felt an unprecedented pain.

And this pain was brought by this man in front of him.

Ye Fan said lightly, "What's there to be afraid of? He just wants to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."

"How many despicable acts have you guys done in the coat of justice?"

"As a member of Martial Association and the leader of the bald legion, I must kill you!"

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