“War God!”

“Mr. Ye!”

On top of Mount Yunding, countless people teared up at the sight of Ye Qingtian's body that was covered with injuries.

Chu Qitian, on the other hand, shot him a smug and arrogant look.

Bursting into laughter, he drawled, “Are you really the strongest fighter in China? Look at you, weak and injured. How dare China claim to be the country where martial arts originated from? Your skills are disappointingly mediocre.”

Chu Qitian shook his head as his laughter reverberated around the entire area.

“This is the end. Time to bid goodbye to this world. If you want to blame someone, blame yourselves for following the wrong leader,” he declared.

Chu Qitian's gaze then landed on the people of Jiangdong who were protected by Ye Qingtian, the War God.

Right when Chu Qitian was about to massacre everyone, a bloody figure rose from the ruins before him.

“Come at me! Chu Qitian, you should be fighting against me! Come, launch your attack!” Ye Qingtian's booming voice pierced the sky.

Hearing his voice, the martial artists in China who were initially dejected promptly straightened their backs and sobbed in joy.

Even the elderly fighters like Lu Ziming and Zhang Jiuling couldn't stop tears from streaming down their cheeks.

After all, China was able to survive for thousands of years because countless people like Ye Qingtian existed.

The brave men of the nation fought and sacrificed their lives without fear, one stepping into the breach as another fell.

All they wanted was to give hope to the next generation of the country.

“Everyone, the War God isn't afraid of death, so why would we cower back in the face of death? Come on! We need to hang on until Mr. Chu arrives to save us,” Zhang Jiuling announced resolutely.

Though he was almost a hundred years old, he still stood out boldly to face the Chu Sect's army.

Influenced by his morale, Lu Ziming declared, “The martial arts fighters of Jiangbei, listen to my order! Even if we have to risk our lives, we must protect Mr. Chu's relatives and friends! Charge!”

Lu Ziming's eyes had turned bloodshot.

No one expected that the martial arts world of Jiangbei would be the first to charge forward to protect Jiangdong at the last moment even though they were at odds.

Li Er and the rest gaped in disbelief at the sight.

Everyone in China knew that Ye Fan alone killed half of the martial artists in Jiangbei.

They were supposed to be mortal enemies.

However, that very day, Ye Fan's enemies ended up being the most powerful force protecting his friends and family.

“A person who is sincere and honest can naturally attract other people! Are you seeing this, Mr. Chu? Your kindness and benevolence have touched many people even after your death!”

Li Er, Chen Ao, and the others burst into noisy tears.

During the most despairing moment in their lives, humans would recall the savior who had previously saved their lives in the nick of time.

Their savior was none other than Ye Fan.

Nevertheless, Li Er and the rest assumed Ye Fan was dead and no longer existed.

Right then and there, only Zhang Jiuling, Lu Ziming, and the like believed that Ye Fan would show up soon.

He will definitely be here soon!

Mount Yunding was almost defeated, but Ye Qingtian managed to lift their spirits again.

A vortex of anger swirled inside Chu Qitian.

“Fine! You have a death wish, huh? I shall grant your wish!”

hold back and

came straight for Ye Qingtian, who was right below

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

on

ensued pummeled Ye Qingtian just like a

Ye Qingtian's ribs cracked. He promptly spat out a mouthful of

gulf between their powers

injured in the fight on Mount Yan and was on the brink of

to Mount Yunding, he would've died at the top

for several days, Jiangdong's capability was still incomparable to Chu

consume. Chu Yuan, a god realm master, also stepped in to heal Chu

Jiangdong wasn't capable of treating Ye Qingtian's

Qingtian was no match for Chu Qitian, who possessed divine

furious as Ye Qingtian was difficult

his teeth and

of Chu Qitian so the latter couldn't join

can't kill you?”

was about to explode with

patience had faded into thin

rage, he formed a claw with his hand and launched

as Ye Qingtian's flesh was torn off viciously. Blood

dealt another heavy

kick formed a

God could

among the ruins as blood trickled down from

to talk,

struggled to gaze at the country and the people he loved for

yourself?” From afar, the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint felt as though

Lin had arrived at the foot of Mount Yunding, but he pushed Ye Yuyan away when he saw Ye

ond ron toword Ye

Nevertheless, they knew thot despite the ogony, they hod to bring Chu

oround Chu Lin to stop him

me go! I'm not leoving. I'm not leoving...” Chu Lin woiled. “I

woils pierced the oir

he howled ond how hord he cried, he couldn't

stopping. He picked up o sword from the ground, preporing

Qingtion when someone cried out behind him, “You're not

o child, but it sounded so powerful thot it seemed

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sow o shocking burst of power erupting

wos os

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leoped owoy

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out of the little fello like

could destroy the world, the

this?” Chu Qition demonded

unleoshed his Drogon God Body to its moximum ond brondished

Boom!

explosion wos

Qition in the

eorth crocked, ond plonts flew

shook os though on eorthquoke

spot where Chu Qition wos stonding wos burned os

wos crushed, his clothes tottered os

fire, for there were only o few stronds of hoir left on his heod. Blood wos seen trickling down

“T-This...”

scene shocked everyone

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