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Chapter 1944: Chapter 1809: Flying Into a Rage for a Beauty

Spoils of war!

In an instant, Ye Fan’s voice echoed throughout the square, and the words "spoils of war" shook everyone’s heart.

"So that’s how it is. I was wondering how he could have obtained so many magic crystals by himself. Turns out they were snatched from others!"

Quickly, someone snapped out of the shock, a look of sudden realization on their face.

"Even if they were snatched, this is too much—how many people did he really kill?"

Then, someone else spoke up, pointing out the crucial issue.

"You little beast, you killed my Yang Wang, didn’t you?"

At this moment, a strong member of the Mo Family spoke, with eyes like knives focused on Ye Fan, thick with murderous intent, as if ready to strike Ye Fan if he dared nod in agreement.

"Heaven wants to rain, and mothers to marry off—if he wants to die, I’ll send him on his way!"

Facing the questioning from the Mo Family member, Ye Fan was not afraid; instead, he replied forcefully.

According to the contest rules, participants can kill each other and vie for magic crystals—his actions did not break the rules!

Under such circumstances, the Ancient Demon King could not punish him.

And those clansmen wanting revenge need to ask whether the Ancient Demon King would allow it!

"You... you’re courting death!"

Hearing Ye Fan’s response, the Mo Family strongman roared angrily, waving his large hand, creating a palm filled with Demonic Qi in mid-air, descending towards Ye Fan.

"Bold!"

As expected, the Ancient Demon King bellowed, his eyes widened, two streaks of Demon Light shot out, instantly shattering the palm filled with Demonic Qi.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this, the Mo Family strongman gulped a breath of cool air, then realized his rashness, hastily stepped back, too scared to even glance at the Ancient Demon King.

"Zi Yefan’s magic crystals were indeed snatched from other contestants, but didn’t break the rules. If anyone dares break the rules again, don’t blame me for being unkind!"

With a cold glance at the Mo Family strongman, the Ancient Demon King swept his gaze over the crowd, scaring those elder strongmen who originally wanted to act or speak into abandoning their thoughts, but all glared murderously at Ye Fan.

Clearly, they only temporarily abandoned the thought of killing Ye Fan. If Ye Fan does not make it into the top ten to receive the favor of the mysterious figure from the Upper Realm, they will surely kill him.

Noticing those piercing gazes filled with killing intent, Ye Fan remained calm, not concerned at all.

As they say, too many lice don’t itch.

When he and Xingtian tore their facade, it was destined he couldn’t stand in the Demon World!

He feared not the Xing Family, let alone the Mo Family and others?

Facing the naked killing intent from many elder strongmen, Ye Fan remained unfazed, prompting the Ancient Demon King to secretly nod, while looking at Ye Fan with deep meaning, as if reminding him of something.

Ye Fan understood the meaning in the Ancient Demon King’s eyes, slightly nodded, expressing gratitude.

Swish!

Suddenly, the Ancient Demon King’s figure darkened, retreating from the stone platform, floating in the air, continuing to oversee the pre-contest assessment.

"Zi Yefan, one thousand five hundred Low-level Magic Crystals, three hundred two Intermediate Magic Crystals, and six High-level Magic Crystals, currently the most among all contestants!"

As the Ancient Demon King departed, the formidable elder responsible for verifying quantity and quality looked curiously at Ye Fan, then loudly announced.

"Next!"

After announcing, the formidable elder spoke again.

"Senior, please wait a moment!"

Upon hearing, Ye Fan quickly bowed and cupped his hands, indicating to the formidable elder to pause, "Before I took the stage to present the magic crystals, I publicly bet with Xingtian’s lackey—please allow me to delay for a moment, let him fulfill the bet publicly!"

The formidable elder hesitated briefly, then nodded silently—Ye Fan and Mosi’s bet was made publicly, witnessed by all, Mosi can’t escape!

"You..."

Seeing the formidable elder nod, Mosi’s face turned pale instantly, filled with resentment and terror as he looked at Ye Fan.

"Do you think the number of magic crystals I presented is insufficient for the top fifty?"

Ye Fan interrupted Mosi’s words, asking coldly.

"——"

Mosi opened his mouth, unable to respond.

Ye Fan’s previously presented magic crystals were more than twice the number of the highest count from the Ji Family heir—let alone the top fifty, it’s likely to be the highest!

"You’re silent, that means you’re admitting." Ye Fan opened his mouth again, coldly saying: "According to the previous bet, if the number of magic crystals I presented can rank in the top fifty, you publicly kowtow to Zi Huan, call her grandma, admit your mistake..."

"Don’t even think about it!!" Mosi angrily interrupted Ye Fan’s words.

He knew well that earlier, he arrogantly berated Zi Huan, thinking her foolish for giving up the best chance to leap up in life.

And now, he must publicly kowtow to Zi Huan and admit his mistake...

He couldn’t accept this!

"As the saying goes, the dog follows its master. Xingtian, your dog doesn’t dare to honor the bet, do you fare any better?"

Ye Fan seemed to anticipate this result, didn’t flare up, but looked mockingly at Xingtian and said.

"Mosi!"

Upon hearing, Xingtian’s eyes flashed with killing intent, then coldly shouted.

"Xing... Mr. Xing..."

Mosi seemed to realize what Xingtian was about to say, and was so frightened that his tongue twisted, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"A man pays the price for his bets!"

Xingtian’s face was expressionless.

"Xing... Mr. Xing!"

Mosi looked at Xingtian with a pleading expression, hoping Xingtian would take back those four words.

"If you can’t do it, I’ll kill you!"

Xingtian’s tone was cold and brutal; between losing face publicly and killing his lackey, he could only choose the latter.

Thud!

Hearing Xingtian’s icy words again, Mosi’s heart trembled, and then he turned his head in despair to look at the girl he had previously belittled as worthless.

He involuntarily clenched his fists, his eyes filled with unwillingness!

Yet—

When he recalled Xingtian’s words, the unwillingness in his eyes vanished without a trace, replaced by an unprecedented humiliation.

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

...

Immediately, he walked stiffly towards Zi Huan like a controlled corpse, his footsteps particularly clear.

Step one, step two, step three, after ten steps, he reached the front of Zi Huan.

The scene was silent!

Bang!

In the next moment, a clear noise rang out as Mosi bent his body, his knees striking the ground hard, cracking the ground.

In front of everyone, Mosi knelt at Zi Huan’s feet!

"Grandmother, I’m sorry, please forgive me!"

Then, under everyone’s gaze, Mosi spoke with difficulty, his tone sullen and angry.

Ah!

After finishing his words, he jumped up violently, quickly retreating back to Xingtian.

Bang!

His knees hit the ground again, like a lapdog, prostrate on the ground, hugging Xingtian’s foot, pleading, "I’m sorry, Mr. Xing, I embarrassed you!"

"Zi Ye Fan, are you satisfied?"

Ignoring Mosi’s plea, Xingtian stared at Ye Fan with murderous intent.

"Your dog listens well."

Ye Fan responded boldly, unyielding.

"You’d better pray that you don’t meet me in the competition or manage to enter the top ten, or else I’ll make it impossible for you to live or die!"

Xingtian’s suppressed murderous intent erupted like a volcano.

"Mr. Xing, he’s not worthy to be your opponent. Leave him to me, I’ll tear him apart in the competition!"

Hearing this, Mosi turned his head sharply, eyes reddening as he stared at Ye Fan, like an Evil Ghost demanding a life.

"Good, if you encounter him in the competition, cripple him in front of that slut for me!"

Xingtian lifted Mosi, his tone low, "After the competition, once I’ve had my fun with that slut, I’ll hand her over to you, do as you wish!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xing!!"

Xingtian’s promise dispersed some of the resentment in Mosi’s heart, making him seem invigorated. The terrifying murderous intent directed at Ye Fan was like a sharp sword.

"Zi Ye Fan is finished!"

"If he can’t avoid Xingtian and enter the top ten, he’s certain to die!"

"Not only him, that woman called Zi Huan is finished too; Xingtian and Mosi will definitely not let her go!"

...

Once Xingtian and Mosi, master and servant, finished speaking, the originally quiet square erupted in whispers again.

In their view, at this point, Ye Fan’s only path to survival was to successfully enter the top ten, be valued and taken away by a mysterious person from the Upper Realm, otherwise certain death awaited!

"Before the competition ends, I will protect your life without worries. After the competition, I will give you a lifetime of glory!!"

Beside the stone platform, Ye Fan turned his gaze to Zi Huan, speaking slowly, as if responding to everyone, yet also making a promise to Zi Huan.

Zi Huan trembled all over, tears streaming down her face.

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PS: Two Chapters completed~

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