What the hell, a father almost killed his own son.
There's no place to take revenge for that, is there?
"What's all this."
Ye Qingtian shook his head and sighed before rushing off to check on Mo Wu Ya's injuries.
"Old Ye, you're here?"
"Quick, take a look for me, see if my son is still saved?"
"In the past few days, his breath has become more and more depressed, I'm really worried that he won't be able to pull through."
After seeing the God of War, Mo Gucheng hurriedly pulled Ye Qingtian along and went to explore his son's injuries.
Ye Qingtian also did not say anything more about the Fist King, he knew that the Fist King himself was probably having a hard time in his heart, and there was no need for him to rub salt into his wounds any further.
Half an hour later.
Ye Qingtian walked out of the room.
The Fist Emperor and the others hurried up and asked, "Old Ye, how is it, can my son Wu Ya still be saved?"
Ye Qingtian nodded, "Well, I've seen it, the injury is very serious, but his life is fine."
"Just now, I gave him another Yuanling fruit."
"That Yuan Ling fruit has pure spiritual power, and also has the effect of strengthening the capital."
"With the help of this fruit, I believe that it won't take long for Wu Ya to wake up."
"That's good then." When Mo Gucheng heard this, the heart that had been hanging in the air fell to the ground.
It was best if one could save one's life.
"Old Ye, thanks a lot." Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng clasped his fist and thanked him.
However, Ye Qingtian waved his hand, "Don't thank me, if you want to thank me, you should thank Ye Fan."
"That Yuanling fruit was a gift from Ye Fan."
"If it wasn't for this spirit fruit, it would still be unknown whether Wuya would have survived."
"What, you're saying that this spirit fruit is a gift from Ye Fan?"
"He's that kind?" The Fist Emperor was shocked when he heard this.
"It's true, otherwise, where do you think this Yuanling fruit came from." The Sword Saint also spoke from the side.
Mo Kucheng fell silent at once and did not speak again.
"Alright, let's not talk about that for now."
"Since the War God has arrived, let's have a meeting."
The Sword Saint said in a deep voice, and then summoned Ye Qingtian's four people to the circular meeting hall.
This was where they would meet whenever there was a major national martial dao event.
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"What did you say?"
"Wuya was sent here in a coffin, by a Sealed Sovereign?"
In the meeting hall, the Sword Saint informed Ye Qingtian of the events of that day in detail.
When the War God learned of this, he was furious.
"Simply arrogant!"
"Is my Yanxia Martial Dao Holy Land a place where other countries are sealed and can come and go whenever they want?"
"It seems that our Yanxia Martial Dao has kept a low profile for so long that they all think that we are old and easy to bully?"
"It's about time we showed our authority and made an example of the monkeys!" Ye Qingtian was furious.
In fact, one could not blame Ye Qingtian for being so furious.
After all, for a foreign seal to enter another country's territory without permission was a great provocation to that country's martial dao.
What's more, the other side had sent the Fist King's son back to Yanshan in this and other ways.
Such an act is undoubtedly a great desecration and insult to the Martial Gods' Hall and to the martial dao of Yanxia!
How could the War God not be angry?
"Sword Saint, you will now announce to the public that any strong person of clan master or above who enters Yan Xia's territory without permission, once found, my Martial God Hall will kill them all, no mercy!"
In the room, Ye Qingtian's angry voice echoed.
"Old Ye, just calm down for a moment."
"Listen to what we have to say."
"Right now, Tang Hao and I both suspect that the other party is coming for Ye Fan."
"After all, according to what we know from our intelligence, there are quite a few strong people in this group, and there is more than one Sealed Patriarch."
"There aren't many forces that can have such a base, and it's likely that it's the Chu Sect."
"You know, back in the battle of the Amazon Rainforest, the martial arts world is rumoured to have had a Chu Sect elder, who died under Ye Fan."
"If we connect these things, the other party's intention is to seek revenge on Ye Fan."
"Therefore, the best way at the moment is to wait and see what happens."
"Tang Hao has already informed Ye Fan to go into hiding first. When Chu Sect's people can't find him, they'll probably retreat."
The Sword Saint spoke in a hushed voice.
When the Fist Emperor heard this, he became a little anxious again, his palms clenched tightly, "It's this Ye Fan again. If he hadn't caused trouble outside, my son Wu Ya would never have ended up in this situation."
"My father and son, the Mo family, are really in conflict with this brat!"
"Fist King, you've had enough!" The War God shouted sternly, "Blame Ye Fan for this too, then why don't you think about who Ye Fan went on a mission to the Rain Forest for back then?"
With a few words, the War God instantly blocked Mo Gucheng from speaking.
After that, Ye Qingtian looked at the Sword Saint and the others and said in a deep voice, "It's not without reason that you analyse it like that."
"This Ye Fan's grudge with the Chu Sect is indeed not small."
"I just didn't expect that it was the Chu Sect that made the first move."
The War God's brows were gloomy and his face was cloudy.
No one knew exactly what he was thinking at this moment.
Boom~
At this same time, a dull boom suddenly came from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a scorching wave of air swept in through the doors and windows as if it were a gale.
In the midst of this heat wave, the robes of the War God and the others were all blown to the point of rattling.
"Eh?"
"What's going on?"
"What's happening?"
This sudden change naturally caused Ye Qingtian and the others to all be startled.
Afterwards, everyone got up and left the hall, rushing to the top of Yan Mountain and looking extremely far away.
They saw a red light at the end of the River of Heaven.
It was like an endless blaze, blazing the heavens and the earth.
A wave of heat was also coming from the direction where the red light was shining.
"What... What the hell is this?"
"Can't it be that there's a nuclear explosion?"
Seeing the strange image in the distance, Tang Hao's old eyes stared huge, and his pupils were filled with horror.
Such a majestic energy explosion was unseen and unheard of, even for them.
"No, it doesn't look like a nuclear explosion."
"Rather, it looks like it is, caused by an explosion of Yuan Power."
Ye Qingtian's eyebrows were fixed and sunken as he stood on the top of Yan Mountain, dressed in white.
Up ahead, there were searing waves of Qi rolling in.
Ye Qingtian spoke quietly as he felt that heat wave.
Hearing these words from the God of War, even the Sword Saint's expression changed instantly.
"Are you saying that this was done by a martial artist?"
"How is that possible."
"If there was an outburst of Yuan Power of this magnitude, how strong would the other party have to be?"
"I'm afraid that even the top ten strongest people on the Heavenly Ranking are rarely the same." The Sword Saint spoke in disbelief.
"Whether it is or not, we'll know if we go and take a look."
"But, that seems to be the direction of Jiangdong, right?" Ye Qingtian looked into the distance, and his entire face suddenly gaped.
For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Especially after judging that the direction where the red light was lit up was in Jiangdong, this feeling was undoubtedly even stronger.
"Could it be that Ye Fan has already confronted the people of the Chu Sect, against each other?"
Ye Qingtian thought in his heart.
And then, he stopped lingering and stepped into the air towards the direction where the red light was lit up.
"Let's go, let's also go over and take a look."
"If this is really the work of human power, the other party is afraid to be extremely strong."
"It's not safe for Old Ye to go there alone, let's go together, so we can take care of each other if something happens."
The Sword Saint's face was equally grave.
After that, they also followed.
In this way, the four great sealers of the Martial God Hall poured out their nests and went straight to Jiangdong.
No one knew what was going on over there.
At this time, the plane Ye Fan was on had just entered Jiangdong's territory when it was swept away by the heat wave that spilled out.
In a flash, the whole plane lurched violently, and several tiny cracks appeared on the fuselage.
Inside the cabin, chaos reigned. There were screams of panic from the passengers everywhere.