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Chapter 865 Shame

All the warriors in China were shocked.

This Holy Son is not a simple figure. He looks like a young man, but he is already over eighty years old.

His talent was too high and his talents were amazing. He entered the innate realm very early. With his increased lifespan, he became even younger.

The Holy Son of the Holy See of Europe went to war against China. This was a big event. Not only was China boiling, but the entire Eurasian continent was shaken.

Countries in Southeast Asia, in particular, sent warriors to join in the fun.

Although warriors, especially powerful ones, are not allowed to enter other countries.

But now the Holy Son is China. You, China, let the Holy Son in but drove us out. This is a bit unreasonable.

Doesn’t this mean that China bullies the weak and fears the strong?

The Chinese warriors had no choice but to swallow their anger, and the warriors from Southeast Asian countries became even more unscrupulous.

There were even innately powerful people who broke into China to catch a glimpse of the Holy Son of the Holy See.

At this time, Huaxia Martial Arts felt like it was being slapped hard in the face, and there was a complaint against Ye Qinghuan in his heart!

"If Ye Qinghuan hadn't broken into Yanhuang Awakening and driven away Song Longcheng, without the super strong man in charge, why would we in China be here!"

"Yes, that evil star Ye Qinghuan is too arrogant and has brought too many disasters to China!"

However, some people refuted and supported Ye Qinghuan.

"Song Longcheng bullies the weak and fears the strong, and is cautious. Do you still expect him to win glory for China?"

"Haha, during the World War, who was the so-called number one genius, but he ran to the ancient world to escape the war? After the battle, he shamelessly became the leader of Yanhuang Awakening by taking advantage of his training in the ancient world.

Give orders to all warriors in the world!"

These people, knowing something about Song Longcheng's deeds, were very dissatisfied and even more disdainful.

Even if Song Longcheng showed up, they believed that he would not dare to come forward.

More and more warriors from various countries are gathering in China, which has created an element of restlessness. However, fortunately, these warriors are still abiding by the law and have not caused any big troubles, and it is difficult for the country to take action to rectify them.

Once the country takes action, it will involve a dispute between the country and the warriors.

While China was in an uproar, Ye Qinghuan was still silent in the laboratory, concentrating on studying what he wanted.

When this thing is taken out, it will definitely shock the world. It will be of great help to Ye Qinghuan.

As for the Holy Son of the Holy See, Ye Qinghuan didn't understand it at all. He had never thought of starting a dispute with Europe.

And this time, Ye Qinghuan was merciful and didn't bother to chase the three escaped Halls.

It can only be that the people in the Holy See are too greedy. First, Allen coveted Ye Qinghuan's stone tablet, and then the Holy Son. His ambition was even greater, and he directly wanted the secrets of Ye Qinghuan.

The Holy Son set up an arena on Jiangdong Qiuyi Lake and said bluntly that he would not leave unless Ye Qinghuan appeared or someone could defeat him.

Qiuyi Lake was originally a famous tourist attraction in Jiangdong. In order not to cause panic, the authorities had to step in and prevent warriors from various countries and some high-level officials from entering Qiuyi Lake.

In the autumn lake, there is a pavilion, in which the figures of the Holy Son and Hall sit quietly.

Seeing the Holy Son's red robe, noble temperament, and blond hair slowly hanging down, everyone felt suffocated. This Holy Son really looked like a young man, making people envious.

Two days later, another old monster who had been hiding for many years appeared.

Patron Sect!

The Supreme Elder has been hiding in the world for many years and has never appeared. Now he is dressed in gray robes and comes across the river.

"I didn't expect this one to show up. He has been hiding from the world for more than ten years. He is obsessed with martial arts and has not been interested in worldly affairs for many years!"

"This time, it is related to the dignity of Chinese martial arts. This is the patriotism of the older generation of strong men. Even if they are hidden in the world, they will eventually come out and take responsibility."

Everyone sighed, extremely surprised.

On the Qiuyi Lake, Elder Hall, holding the holy object of the Holy See, the Holy Grail emitted pure holy power, which was endless, and fought a shocking battle with the powerful patron Supreme Elder.

The waves surged and the situation changed. Fortunately, there were strong people around to control the aftermath, otherwise, the entire Qiuyi Lake would have been destroyed.

In the end, the patron sect’s supreme elder was defeated!

The Chinese warrior suddenly lamented, his face extremely gloomy.

"You are already very good!" The Holy Son, dressed in red robe, holy and noble, commented softly.

"I can't even beat the elder next to you. I have a lot of face!" The Supreme Elder smiled bitterly, his expression declining.

"Elder Hall relies on the power of the Holy Grail. Without the Holy Grail, he is no match for you!" The Son chuckled and said nonchalantly.

"If you lose, you lose. It's because my skills are inferior to others!"

The elder Tairen shook his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was also seriously injured.

He turned around, looked at the hundreds of Chinese warriors on the lakeshore, and said: "Everyone, I am unable to save face for Chinese martial arts, I'm sorry!"

"Elder, it's not your fault!"

"Senior, you have tried your best!"

"Damn it, if all our worldly treasures hadn't been looted by the ancient world, how could our seniors not be able to defeat this European!"

Everyone comforted him one after another.

The Supreme Elder smiled bitterly, shook his head, and left without saying much.

Defeat, defeat after all!

Is the European Holy See so powerful? It dispatched a Holy Son to suppress Chinese martial arts in this way.

Even the Holy Son hasn't taken action yet.

Among the Chinese warriors, they looked at each other in disbelief and howled.

"Ye Qinghuan, I just ask you to show up as soon as possible and teach this European saint a lesson."

"Yes, please beg Ye Shashen to be born so that the European saints can also experience the pain."

For a time, thousands of Chinese warriors, big and small, were all looking forward to Ye Qinghuan's appearance.

Although this Ye Qinghuan has a bad temper and is cold and bloody, there is no doubt about his strength.

Every time, when everyone thought he was certain to die, this Ye Sha Shen could burst out with powerful strength, which shocked people.

Moreover, Ye Qinghuan had killed many powerful men from the ancient world in Jiuzhou Mountain.

Ye Shashen will definitely be able to defeat the Holy Son of the Holy See, Chinese warriors firmly believe it!

"Is this Ye Sha Shen really so amazing that he can defeat the European Holy Son?" Some foreign warriors questioned.

"Brag, China loves to brag. It claims to have five thousand years of heritage, and it's not like it's being suppressed by the European Holy Son."

"Haha, that's true. Rumor has it that the Ye Killing God was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses on some mountain. The killing was bloody and dozens of innate experts fell. Haha, how could there be so many innate experts in China?"

"A bunch of shameless Chinese people are bragging. Look, that Ye Qinghuan doesn't dare to show up at all. He's already scared. He still has the nerve to call himself the God of Killing!"

A group of foreign warriors watching the fun laughed.

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