As Ye Fan slowly rose, the originally silent heaven and earth suddenly stirred up.
It was like a dragon opening its eyes and a tiger returning to the mountain.
An invisible oppression and aura, like a tidal wave, radiated out in all directions with Ye Fan’s place as the centre.
“Is this Chu Tianfan, the number one on the Heavenly Ranking?”
King Buddha’s brows narrowed at once.
The moment Ye Fan opened his eyes, he only felt that a majesty and aura that seemed to be like a mountain came upon him.
This was the first time that King Buddha had seen Ye Fan.
To see this man who had once made a name for himself and terrorised the entire martial world.
In his heart, he was being secretly surprised by how young Ye Fan was.
Sometimes, King Buddha Lo was wondering.
Why was it that the land of Yanxia always gave birth to such martial arts demons.
Back then, Ye Qingtian was, and now Chu Tianfan was as well.
Could it be that Yanxia, the land where dragon qi converged? Was it the land of the Chosen One?
However, now was not the time to lament this.
When he saw Ye Fan’s gaze looking over, King Froo met it and asked coldly, “Your Excellency, don’t you think you’ve gone too far in killing the strongest of my Indian nation?”
“Do you know what it means to kill a sealed powerhouse of another country?”
“I can completely use this as an excuse to declare war on your Yanxia Martial Dao!”
“At that time, all the consequences caused, as well as all the chain of events, will be borne by you alone, Chu Tianfan!”
King Buddha’s face was icy cold, and his morose words were interspersed with a burst of anger.
King Buddha was worthy of being the leader of a country’s martial dao, and his aura and majesty were like the waters of the Ganges River, pouring down.
In just a few words, the majesty of a great nation was displayed to the fullest.
Noa at the side was already terrified.
Her little face was pale as she curled up there.
After all, the words that King Froh said just now were too heavy.
It was probably too much for any young man to bear that kind of weight and threat.
Because of himself, he had set off a great war between the martial paths of two countries.
The historical responsibility that this carried was unimaginable.
It was to be written into the history books and become the sinner of both countries for a thousand years.
Ye Fan froze for a moment before looking at King Froo with an odd look.
“How about taking it on? What if you don’t bear it?”
“At the very least, it would be your major countries’ martial dao leaders that would combine to kill me once more.”
“I was already a public enemy of the world many years ago.”
“Since I’m already infamous, do you think that I still care about this responsibility or lack of it?”
“Besides, I’m quite looking forward to you, Froggie Palace, killing up Yanshan and meeting up with a few of Yanxia’s pillar powerhouses.”
“Who wouldn’t want to see such a good show?”
Ye Fan smiled lightly, that breezy look made King Froo’s old face turn blue.
It was like a punch hitting cotton, causing King Buddha Luo to be a little depressed.
Those words of King Buddha Luo just now were nothing more than to scare Ye Fan.
He had come to negotiate, and had no intention of fighting his way up to Yan Mountain to find the Sword Sage and the others for an explanation.
The reason why he said that was undoubtedly to first suppress Ye Fan’s arrogance and pave the way for the ensuing negotiations.
Negotiations sometimes depended on the momentum.
Those who were weak in temperament would naturally be on the weaker side of the negotiation and would keep compromising.
But now, King Buddha’s intentions had clearly fallen flat.
The man in front of him did not care about national wars or not.
Moreover, it gave him the impression that he could not wait for their Frodo Palace to fight the Martial God Hall right away?
This had to make King Froo somewhat confused.
This guy, was he really an ordained Sovereign of the Martial God Palace?
“Alright, don’t give me this superfluous nonsense.”
“Where is the person I want?”
Ye Fan had run out of patience and directly opened the door to give them the man they wanted.
“Unbridled!”
“Chu Tianfan, how dare you speak to my Floo Palace Master in such a tone?”
“I, King Froo, am in the Kingdom of India only as your Martial God Palace’s Palace Master, Sword Saint, is in Yanxia Martial Dao.”
“How can you offend someone of such a lofty position?” Haibu shouted sternly.
After Ye Fan heard this, he then laughed.
He only felt that he had heard the world’s funniest joke in general.
“So, what you’re saying is that how I treat the Sword Saint in Yanxia, I have to treat your so-called Buddha Lo King here?” Ye Fan asked back laughing.
“Exactly!”
“In terms of status, our Buddha Luo King is on an equal footing with your Sword Saint Hall Master.”
“You, a junior descendant, should be polite and respectful.” Haibu spoke in a deep voice.
“Good. Then, are you good Qi, how did I salute and respect the Sword Saint when I was at Yan Mountain? Do you want to demonstrate it to you.” Ye Fan asked with a smile.
When Hai Bu smiled, his face instantly became odd.
He only thought that this Chu Tianfan was not sick in the head, and that he had to demonstrate even the matter of saluting his superiors?
However, since he had said so, Hai Bu would naturally be even less likely to push back, he did not mind the strongest person on the Heavenly Ranking paying respectful obeisance to him.
“It’s fine, as long as you don’t mind.” Haibu readily agreed.
Snap!
No sooner had Hai Bu said this than he said it.
Ye Fan slapped a slap directly over.
How fast was Ye Fan’s speed then?
By the time Hai Bu and King Fo Luo reacted, Hai Bu’s entire body had been incited to the ground, half of his face was swollen like a pig’s face, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.
“You!!!” Haibu’s eyes were red then.
“b*****d, how dare you hit me?”
Hai Bu got up from the ground and looked like he wanted to fight with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan, however, had an innocent look on his face, “Why is this even a curse?”
“Can’t afford to play?”
“Didn’t you ask me to fight?”
Ye Fan stretched his hands.
“I’m beating your eight generations of ancestors!” Hai Bu cursed through clenched teeth, “When have I ever said that?”
“Your Palace Master is here, he can testify. You were the one who just said that how I treat the Sword Saint is how I treat you. I’m not going to lie to you, that’s how I usually treat the Sword Saint. And that’s light for you, if I meet the Sword Saint in the future, if he dares to offend me like you did, I’m afraid I’ll have to break half of his life!” Ye Fan smiled faintly.
“I’ll roll n*gga, you think I’ll believe you just because you say so?” Hai Bu’s red eyes were so red that they could spit out fire.
This was already the second time Ye Fan had hit him.
The slap that Ye Fan had given him before, the wound on his face had not yet dissipated.
But he didn’t expect that Ye Fan would do it again this time?
“If you don’t believe me, then I can’t do anything about it.” Ye Fan said casually.
Next to him, Noa was laughing foolishly.
It only felt that Ye Fan was too bad.
How dare he tease Haibu.
It was only at this time that Ye Fan looked like a young man in his twenties, right?
That kind of vigour, that kind of playfulness, was what a youth should look like.
“You…” Hai Bu wanted to say something else, but he was stopped by King Froo in a stern voice.
“All right, you shut up!”
King Buddha’s old face was gloomy, and he only felt that this Haibu was simply a disgrace.
It was thanks to him that he had thought of frustrating Ye Fan before, but now, well, he had been overwhelmed by Ye Fan instead.
That slap from Ye Fan just now had undoubtedly given a resounding downfall.
“Chu Tianfan, we are not interested in giving you a tussle here.”
“I know that you have come to the country of India to save your woman.”
“Originally, you invaded my Indian Kingdom without permission, and killed my Indian Kingdom seal.”
“Such a great crime, let alone saving a person, is not enough to pay for the lives of both you and your woman.”
“However, considering that you are a junior and young and ignorant. On top of that, I have a few friendships with your Yanxia War God, Ye Qingtian.”
“Today, I, the Martial Way of India, will spare your life.”
“As long as you destroy your cultivation, return to Yanxia, and swear on your life that you will never enter the land of India again in your life.”
“Then, the king will not only let you go in peace, but also guarantee the safety of your woman and send her back to Yanxia unharmed, so that you can be reunited!”