The sun shines down, and the golden sunlight pierces the clouds, casting a dazzling light.
Under the scorching sun, everyone is a warrior, so naturally no one will feel the heat.
But the atmosphere was a bit dull, as if it was too hot and no one was willing to speak loudly, but the crowd was still commotion.
On the top of People's Peak, those thirty voices and robes of different colors were dancing incessantly.
Under the golden sunshine, the aura is majestic, like a divine light protecting the body. A group of powerful people from the Holy See are like immortals and must not be desecrated.
Ye Qinghuan didn't show up, and everyone's hearts became increasingly gloomy.
"Ye Shashen will definitely come out. Since his debut, he has killed countless people and conquered China. Countries around China have legends about him. It is impossible to escape!"
"Yes, I am willing to believe in Ye Shashen and hope that he can lead us in a battle!"
Some people still gritted their teeth and said that they were warriors from Jiangdong and had been favored by Ye Qinghuan.
"Haha, it's so rotten. Ye Qinghuan is definitely dead. You still believe in him. Just wait for the power of the Holy See to break into China and suppress you all!"
"idiot"
A woman's voice sounded, it was Hu Ke, and people from the Hu family were also here. The matter was too big, and the big family in Yanjing was notified.
Not only the Hu family, but also the Ye family and the Lin family came.
"Are you looking for death?"
The prince was suddenly furious, and with cold murderous intent, he immediately locked onto Hu Ke, causing her weaker body to tremble.
"You can kill me, but I promise, you will die too." Hu Ke looked calm and indifferent, "Even if Ye Qinghuan can't defeat the strong man of the Holy See, it will be very easy to kill you."
The prince looked stunned.
The Holy See could suppress Ye Qinghuan, the god of murder, but he could not afford to offend him.
"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. If the Holy See breaks into China, it will definitely destabilize the entire Chinese martial arts. I don't know what you are so happy about!"
Hu Ke said with a cold face, facing an innately strong man, he was not timid at all.
"It is because there are so many people like you that Chinese martial arts will decline. Just like during the Anti-Japanese War, everyone was thinking about themselves, standing on the sidelines, holding high, not daring to resist, and that's why they were humiliated like this!"
Hu Ke's words reminded everyone of one person, Song Longcheng.
During that period, if Song Longcheng had stood up and fought with the Japanese sword masters to gain popularity and lead the Chinese martial arts in a battle, it might not have been like this.
However, Song Longcheng escaped and ran to the ancient world. At that time, Song Longcheng was known as the number one genius in China.
As soon as he ran away, people's hearts dispersed. Everyone was thinking, since the genius ran away on the first day, why should I go and die?
The morale of the military was weakened, and everyone was thinking about protecting themselves. However, no Chinese warriors stepped forward to save the Chinese people. This period of time can be called a shame for the warriors.
"Yes, lips are cold and teeth are dead. We in China finally have a powerful genius who can revitalize Chinese martial arts. How can he be killed by the Holy See!"
"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"
A group of warriors were infected and shouted one after another, their blood boiling.
The prince looked extremely embarrassed, and he wanted to slap the girl in front of him to death, but he did not dare to take action.
In his eyes, murderous intent surged!
"Those people from China seem to be very fierce. Do they want to fight us?" An old man said in a deep voice on the Renmin Peak.
"Then kill him...it's time to let the world see the strength of our Holy See." Arthur's lips curved into an evil smile.
"It's another girl who speaks for Ye Qinghuan. She's so beautiful that it makes my heart flutter." Wang Yanying smiled softly.
"With skin like cream and face like peach blossoms, this Ye Qinghuan has attracted many top beauties." Meng Wenxue shook her head gently.
"Really, what about you, have you been provoked by him?" Wang Yanying laughed.
"...I just want to learn alchemy techniques from him." Meng Wenxue's face turned slightly red, she shook her head and said, and then smiled and said, "What about you?"
"My master Yunshan committed suicide because of Ye Qinghuan..."
"..."
Wang Yanying's master Yunshan did commit suicide because Ye Qinghuan broke into the Dan Valley, but at that time, it was because the elders of the Dan Valley coveted Ye Qinghuan's medicine recipe.
Speaking of which, you can't blame Ye Qinghuan.
Moreover, Ye Qinghuan gave Wang Yanying too many pills, allowing her to touch the Martial Emperor level barrier. Speaking of which, he was her benefactor.
Therefore, Wang Yanying's heart is naturally very complicated.
…
The sun sets in the west, dyeing the sky red, and the large red clouds are shocking.
On top of the People's Peak, the powerful members of the Holy See could no longer hold back. Their powerful momentum exploded, and a world-shattering coercion bloomed, destroying everything.
Countless foreign warriors are hiding in various places in the mountain streams, and there are warriors gathering on every hilltop. They know that the troops of the Holy See are going south like China!
They are all waiting for the Holy See to sweep across China and vent their anger on their behalf.
"China drove us out before, and that Ye Qinghuan was even more unscrupulous, killing strong men from all over the world. Now, he will finally get his retribution!"
"Haha, it's ridiculous to think about how he looked invincible and the only one who dominated the world back then!"
"Now, you are not like a lost dog, afraid to show up!"
Cold voices were heard from everywhere, and warriors from all over the world were very disgusted with Ye Qinghuan. He was too domineering, and he was not from the same country as everyone else, so he was naturally very disgusted.
Could it be that there are a few people who appreciate Ye Qinghuan's character and dare not say anything at this moment.
…
"Boom!" "Boom!"
At this time, there was a sound like wind and thunder, like thousands of horses galloping in the mountains, resounding throughout the world, making people feel an inexplicable depression in their hearts.
The sound became louder and louder, causing the trees to sway and the ground to tremble. It was extremely powerful and powerful. It came from the north of Renmin Peak, like a tide of beasts.
Wow!
The figures appeared, and they were the troops of the Holy See. There were hundreds of them. They suddenly appeared on the People's Peak, looking down at the places below!
"This is the knight of the Holy See!"
"This, so many people, just for one Ye Qinghuan, they are going to sweep across China and plunder the entire land of China!"
"The Holy See is really too powerful. Provoking this behemoth must be what China regrets the most!"
These foreign warriors were shocked, and the sight of thousands of horses galloping was shocking. These are not weak warriors. Under the leadership of the four great saints, they can subvert the entire Chinese martial arts.
, countless Chinese warriors in the border, never thought that the Holy See would be so crazy, so cruel!
Everyone changed their minds and became scared. The Holy See ignored the warnings of Chinese officials and was going to sweep away Chinese martial arts.