Chapter 1379
At that time, the Indian martial artists in foreign countries will undoubtedly find it difficult to move, and even their lives will be threatened.
"I think, let's hand over this burning sky."
"He is the only one who made the disaster, as long as we don't protect him, the martial dao of other countries can't be blamed on our Floating Palace." In the palace, someone suggested.
The Flore King, however, just listened, remaining silent.
Just at this time, a one-armed man suddenly walked in from outside the palace.
This man was none other than the one who had returned from the land of America, the King of the Indians, Burning Heaven!
For the past few days, he has been recuperating from his wounds.
So, it wasn't until today that he rushed back to the Florentine Palace.
"Yo, everyone's here."
"Quite a few people are here."
Burning Heaven obviously didn't know what was happening in the Martial World today, so when he returned, he saw so many people gathered here and greeted everyone with a smile.
After smiling, Burning Heaven also sat down next to the Buddha King, picked up a cup of tea from the table, and drank it.
At this time, the hall was silent.
Everyone stared at the man in front of them with a strange gaze, as if nothing had happened.
Including, the King of Fro himself!
"Well?"
"What's everyone looking at me for?"
"You guys go on talking about yourselves, don't mind me."
Burning Heaven waved his hand and smiled.
Then, he turned to look at King Fro, "King Fro, do you know who I met on this trip to the Americas?"
"You may not believe me when I tell you that the Chu Gate Master, Tang Yun, who is number one on the Heavenly List, also appeared in the Amazon Rainforest!"
"I can't believe it, this woman who is always misty, has been met by me."
Burning Heaven smiled heedlessly, as if he was saying something worth bragging about.
But the Buddha King was obviously not in the mood to care about this, he was silent for a moment before he said in a cold voice, "Burning Heaven, you still know to come back?"
"Do you know how much trouble you have caused to my Florentine Palace and to the martial arts of my country, India, by your momentary euphoria?"
In the hall, the Buddha King's angry voice echoed.
Burning Heaven was confused then.
"What's wrong with me?"
"What did I do?"
"Didn't I just help Truman round up and kill a junior from Warsaw, so why make such a fuss about it?"
Burning Heaven glared at him, and there was also a hint of anger in his words.
"Making a fuss?"
"And you have the nerve to say I'm making a big deal out of it?"
"Do you know that no less than fifty countries' martial forces are now denouncing us?"
"Is there even a possibility that the IWUF will sanction us?"
"Because of your wanton slaughter, now our Indian martial art has almost become the world's public enemy!"
The Buddha King was so angry that he slapped the table and roared at Burning Sky.
The more he listened, the more confused he became, and the less he understood what the Buddha King was saying.
"What's going on?"
"What wanton slaughter?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Well, you really don't know?" Seeing that the burning sky did not seem to be pretending, the Buddha King also frowned, sensing something strange about it.
Then, the Buddha King briefly told Burning Heaven about the cause and effect of the incident, and the context.
Boom~
After hearing this, the furious Burning Sky smashed the wooden table in front of him with one slap.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Who is it, who is framing this king?"
"I'd better not find him, or else I'm sure the King will crush him to dust!"
Burning Heaven's palms clenched tightly, a pair not because of anger, but became red.
"So, this matter, it really has nothing to do with you?" King Froh asked.
"That's natural!"
"If you don't say anything, I don't even know about this matter."
"Think about it, I don't have any deep friendship with Lei Luo and the others, so why should I make the mistake of offending the martial dao of various countries for a few of them who aren't even grandmasters?"
"What's more, in the middle of the rainforest, I was seriously injured in a series of battles."
"At that time, even if I wanted to slaughter so many people, I simply couldn't do it."
"This matter is obviously someone framing me, framing my Indian Martial Dao!"
The entire chest cavity is[PENCHO 5200 www.bqg5200.xyz] nearly bursting with anger, as he gritted his teeth and said.
It's been so many years since he designed others.
It's not surprising that today, he was designed by someone else, the hallowed Indian Heavenly King.
It is simply a great shame!
"Flore, you don't have to be concerned about this matter."
"The king promises that he will find the mastermind behind the curtain."
After saying that, Burning Heaven brushed his sleeves and left.
"Burning Sky, come back~"
"Burning Sky~"
The Buddha King was busy stopping it, but the burning sky was oblivious and had already gone far away.
"Hey~"
"This guy, he's still so impulsive." King Froh sighed, worried.
"So what now, how to answer them?" After the burning sky left, the Buddha King and the others, however, still had to face the conquest of the martial arts of various countries.
The Buddha King replied in a deep voice, "What else can we do, answer truthfully."
"Let's say that the Indian Heavenly King Burning Sky was framed, and at this point, it has nothing to do with my Indian Country's martial dao!"
"We didn't do it, and we are not responsible for it!"
In this way, the Buddha King responded directly to the martial arts of various countries with a strong stance.
This naturally led to an even greater wave of anti-India sentiment in the international martial arts community.
However, unlike the noises abroad, the Chinese martial world was calm.
Ever since returning from the Amazon rainforest, War God Ye Qingtian has been staying on Yan Mountain, waiting for news from Ye Fan.
One day, two days~.
More than half a month has passed.
The young man was still nowhere to be seen or heard from.
What Ye Qingtian was waiting for was only the death news of the strong men of various countries.
At that moment, it was sunset on the western mountain.
On the summit of Yan Mountain, a majestic man, dressed in white, stood with his hands in the negative, his deep eyes looking far into the direction of the Pacific Ocean.
No one knew what kind of sadness was in this man's heart.
Not long ago, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him.
"Old Ye, so you're here, we were looking for you?" The Sword Saint smiled and said.
"What? Ye Fan has news?"
Seeing the Sword Saint rushing here, Ye Qingtian asked in a row.
The Sword Saint shook his head, "Not yet, I've already sent someone to Jiangdong."
"If he is still alive, he will definitely have contact with his family."
"However, after so long, if their families haven't heard from him either, I'm afraid it's only bad luck."
The Sword Saint sighed, and after a moment of silence, he continued.
"By the way, you should have heard about the American Massacre, right?"
"Now the martial dao of the various countries unanimously suspect that it is the work of the Indian Heavenly King Burning Heaven."
"What do you think about this matter?"
Ye nodded and said, "Well, I heard that."
"However, I don't think that the killing could have been done by Burning Sky."
"I investigated, when this Burning Heaven fought with Ye Fan, a mysterious woman cut off his arm."
"It's not very likely that he, who suffered a serious injury, would be able to exterminate all the hundreds of people who had entered the transformation."
"What's more, he slaughtered all the people in the world for the sake of a few martial artists from his own country, and left his name behind."
"The logic of this doesn't make sense either."
Chapter 1380
Listening to Ye's analysis, the Sword Saint nodded his head.
"You don't have to be too concerned about this matter."
"After all, the dead in this massacre were not my Yanxia martial artists."
"What I'm more worried about now is still Ye Fan's safety."
"Blaming me in the first place, I shouldn't have let Ye Fan participate in this operation."
"Such a young title grandmaster, if he falls like this, then I am afraid that I, Ye Qingtian, will become the sinner of our Yanxia Martial Dao."
Ye Qingtian let out a long sigh, and his words were filled with deep concern.
These days were undoubtedly a torment for Ye Qingtian.
As long as there was no news about Ye Fan, he could not sleep or eat peacefully.
"Old Ye, you are too harsh."
"Life and death are your own business."
"That Ye Fan, even if he is exceptionally talented, he has to face the storm on his own."
"Even without the mission you sent him this time, what about his next time?"
"Is it hard to keep planting him in the greenhouse and protecting him?"
"The sharp edge of a sword is honed from the sharpening of the blade."
"A truly strong man is always forged in the midst of storm after storm and life after death.
"If it is real gold, it will naturally remain. And the useless grit will also naturally be washed away." "If Ye Fan is really the real gold this time, he will naturally stay.
"If Ye Fan really falls out this time, then it can only prove that this Ye Fan is just that useless grit that is hard to use."
"So Old Ye, you don't have to be too pity."
The Sword Saint comforted from the side.
Compared to Ye's heaviness, the Sword Saint was much more calm.
After all, from the very beginning, many people in the Martial God Hall were skeptical about this Ye Fan.
They didn't have high hopes for Ye Fan, but now that he has fallen, they naturally don't have too much loss in their hearts.
In the whole Yan Xia Martial Dao, only Ye Qingtian and Tang Hao, the Haotian Cleric who had a chance to meet with Ye Fan before, were probably more concerned about his life and death.
Soon, the Sword Saint left after a few words of comfort.
At this time, only Ye Qingtian was left, still standing there, waiting for his return.
"Ye Fan, did you really, just like this fall?"
The low words, shattered by the cold wind on the mountain top.
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Time, in this way, continued to pass.
The crusade of the martial dao of various countries against the Indians did not end.
Many people are still demanding an explanation from the martial dao of the Indian State, especially the friends and relatives of the deceased, who are demanding that the Indian Heavenly King burn the heavens to thank him for his death!
But after the outrage, as more and more details have come to light, many people have begun to question whether the burning sky, is really the killer.
Can a man with a broken arm and a wounded man really wipe out nearly a hundred strong men?
Would a Heavenly Ranking Powerhouse, a title grandmaster, really slaughter blood for the sake of a few ants who have entered the world?
The logic of this cannot stand any scrutiny at all.
So, with all these doubts, many people have gone to the place of the incident and continued to investigate.
As the investigation progressed, more and more information was gradually revealed.
For example, why did the Indian Heavenly King, Burning Heaven, violate the convention and go to the Amazon rainforest?
And why, for example, did a strong Truman appear in the rainforest?
Could it be that in the rainforest this time, apart from the Origin Fruit, there is something else that makes even the title clerics crazy?
More and more mysteries gradually emerged.
However, compared to these mysteries, what attracted more attention was undoubtedly the Yan Xia boy who shone in the competition for the first fruits.
He not only defeated all the powerful countries by himself, but also took over the whole tree full of spiritual fruit.
And, on the lonely island, the young man was the only one who could get away with it.
He defeated the Indian Heavenly King, Burning Heaven, and retreated.
Moreover, the protagonist of these glorious achievements was only a young man of twenty years old.
As soon as information about Ye Fan was revealed, it was as if a nuclear explosion had occurred, and the entire martial arts world was immediately shaken.
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"What did you say?"
"Even the burning sky, he's got it under control?"
"Oh my God!"
"How strong does it have to be?"
"At least it's in the top twenty of the sky list!"
"I never thought there would be such a scary old demon hidden in the land of Yanxia."
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"What?"
"Not an old demon?"
"You say he's only a teenager in his early twenties?"
"Bullshit!"
"A twenty-year-old title master?"
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
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"No way!"
"That's never going to happen~"
"Entered the title at the age of twenty?"
"How in the world could there be such a pervert?"
"This must be a fake!"
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"It can't be fake."
"This is what the person who experienced it in the first place, said with his own words."
"Many people can confirm~" "Even Burning Sky himself admitted the existence of this young man called Ye Fan!"
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Conversations like these happen all over the world, all the time.
Almost everyone's first reaction to the news was shock and disbelief.
On the martial artist forums, there are debates about the authenticity of this news everywhere.
There were many forces that went to fight for the Origin Fruit, and in addition to the nearly one hundred people who were slaughtered, there were naturally some who left the rainforest early and survived.
Like Kong Ming and the others, they all survived safely.
Almost all of the details of what they had experienced in the rainforest came from the mouths of these survivors.
However, even so, many people still found it hard to believe that there really was such a young title master.
Until one day, the Yan Xia Martial Shrine suddenly updated its list of Yan Xia title grandmasters.
On it, in addition to the long-famous Six Pillar States, there was an additional person.
It was Ye Fan, ranked seventh, with the title, Peerless!
Boom!
The announcement of this list was like a boulder entering the sea, causing the already noisy martial arts world to once again set off a huge wave.
It also made all the doubting voices disappear.
Yes, this list of Yan Xia undoubtedly confirms, on an official level, the existence of Ye Fan as a person, and also confirms that his strength, indeed, has reached the title realm!
"Oh my God!"
"This Ye Fan, he actually exists?"
"The rumors are true!"
"He is indeed a title master."
"Hey~"
"It's just a pity that such a demon has fallen so early."
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"That Burning Heaven really deserves to die!"
"Not only bullying the small with the big, but also collaborating with others and playing dirty tricks."
"Indian martial arts, indeed all a bunch of despicable and shameless people~"
"Ye Fan's death is destined to be a huge loss for our entire martial arts community."
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After reconfirming the authenticity of this matter, the crowd not only trembled, but also felt even more sorry.
After all, based on the circumstances, the chances of surviving with such a serious injury were slim.
In addition, Ye Fan had been out of touch for a month, which basically confirmed his fall.