Wu Fusheng prepared to kill Ye Feng, leaving the spiritual beast without a master, and he also surrendered it.
Otherwise, if there is one person and one beast, and the two join forces, it may be difficult to deal with them themselves.
Therefore, Wu Fusheng acted first to gain the upper hand.
But just then—buzz!
There was another roaring sound overhead.
I saw a helicopter, like an eagle, hovering over the scene.
Immediately afterwards, a loudspeaker shouted from the helicopter.
"Wait a minute, do it!"
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow was seen falling from the sky!
Someone actually jumped directly from a helicopter about several hundred meters high.
"Holy shit! Someone jumped off the plane!"
"What are you doing, flying here to commit suicide?"
"Everyone, get out of the way, don't fall to the ground and be covered in blood!"
With a shout, everyone moved out of the way, mistakenly thinking that someone had jumped out of the plane and committed suicide.
Even Wu Fusheng looked up and was shocked. He had never seen anyone jump out of a helicopter to commit suicide.
"Huh!?" However, Ye Feng glanced at the falling figure and couldn't help being startled. He immediately realized that this person had injected all his power into his feet. He was not committing suicide, but a man.
A powerful martial arts master!
Boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise.
The person's feet fell straight to the ground, and a huge deep hole was created. Countless ravines were opened vertically and horizontally, several meters deep.
"Fuck!"
There was another uproar at the scene!
"Am I right? That man jumped out of the helicopter and was still standing safe and sound, with both legs not broken!? Isn't it incredible!?"
Others had never seen such an unbelievable situation before, and they couldn't help but be stunned, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Looking at the man again, he was dressed in military uniform and had the momentum of a tiger. After landing, he nodded lightly towards Ye Feng, and then turned to Wu Fusheng.
The two looked at each other, and Wu Fusheng immediately recognized the other person's identity.
"You...you are the Qingzhou God of War!?" Wu Fusheng exclaimed.
He recognized at a glance that this person was Han Shanhe, the Qingzhou God of War, one of the nine war gods of Daxia.
"Dad!" On the side, Han Ying also shouted excitedly.
In fact, she had vaguely recognized her father's figure from the moment he jumped off the plane, but she couldn't believe that his father would appear in such a reckless way.
"Haha, not bad!" Han Shanhe smiled. "I am the Qingzhou God of War!"
Eager to prevent this battle, Han Shanhe had no choice but to jump off the plane.
After all, if he came a second too late, Wu Fusheng might have already taken action.
——Wow!
There was another uproar at the scene.
Unexpectedly, the visitor turned out to be the famous Qingzhou God of War!
"No wonder you dare to jump off the plane directly. It turns out to be Qingzhou War God, one of the nine war gods!"
"Not only are there ancient martial arts from Changbai Mountain, but there is also the God of War from Qingzhou. It's really a grand event today and it's an eye-opener for us!"
“I don’t know who is more powerful between our Yingzhou God of War and Qingzhou’s God of War!?”
Everyone couldn't help but started talking again.
When Duan Ziyu, the son of the God of War in Yingzhou, heard people comparing him to his father, he couldn't help but snort and thought to himself: Of course my father is more powerful!
However, the scene where Qingzhou God of War Han Shanhe jumped out of a plane from a height of 100 meters just now really shocked everyone present.
Even Duan Ziyu murmured in his heart, wondering if his father could also do this?
When Wu Fusheng saw this, he had to give in. After all, what he saw in front of him was Daxia's top combat force, and his strength was not weaker than ancient warriors like them.
"I wonder if Han War God himself has any advice?" Wu Fusheng cupped his fists and asked calmly.
"I came here specifically to stop the fight between the two of you." Han Shanhe did not mince words and directly stated his purpose.
"Why?" Although Wu Fusheng guessed it, he still asked in confusion, "Do you know each other?"
Han Shanhe nodded: "This little brother named Ye is kind to me, so I ask the masters from Changbai Mountain to show your kindness and stop embarrassing him."
"Embarrassing him?" Wu Fusheng sneered, "This kid killed our people from Changbai Mountain in front of me. Now I'm going to teach him a lesson, how can I call it embarrassing?"
Hearing this, Han Shanhe also said in a deep voice: "Is the person who was killed a mountain eagle!? He is the target of our encirclement and suppression today!"
"Even if the little brother named Ye hadn't taken action, the two of us from the Great War God Camp would definitely kill this thief today!"
"He is just taking action for us. Could it be that if I finally kill a mountain eagle, you ancient warriors from the Changbai Mountain lineage will not let me go and teach me a lesson?"
They, Changbai Mountain, had ignored the issue of the mountain eagle, but now that they were being questioned like this by Han Shanhe, Wu Fusheng was speechless for a while.
But in the end, Wu Fusheng still brought out the eternal truth: "Has God Han forgotten the rules of ancient martial arts that cannot be insulted!?"
"Guwu cannot be humiliated. Can we, the people of Great Xia, be slaughtered by you casually!?"
Han Shanhe couldn't help but take a heavy breath and asked sternly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"That mountain eagle was full of evil, and his hands were stained with blood. The number of innocent people who died in his hands was not even a thousand, but as many as eight hundred. They have already reached the point where humans and gods are indignant!"
"Today, we only killed one of you, and you, Changbai Mountain, can't stand it? That mountain eagle has several blood debts on its hands, how are you, Changbai Mountain, going to explain to us!?"
"Remember: respect is mutual!" This chapter has been completed!
