The wind is bitterly cold and the waters of the Ganges River are rolling east.
This mountain forest, which has existed for thousands of years, is a solemn place at this time.
The aura of slaughter caused all the birds and beasts to prostrate themselves in a 10-mile radius.
At this moment, between the mountains and forests, King Buddha looked down at Ye Fan with a majestic face.
A cold voice slowly rang out.
After Ye Fan heard this, his brows involuntarily furrowed.
“What did you say?”
“Let me scrap my own cultivation and return to Yanxia?”
For a moment, Ye Fan even felt that he had heard wrong.
He truly did not know, by now, where this so-called martial dao leader of the Indian country in front of him had the courage to say such a request to him?
Could he not see the situation clearly?
Or was it that this Frodo Palace Master had drunk too much Ganges water and his mind was also full of water?
“Precisely.”
“This is the best path I have chosen for you.”
“Your cultivation will dissipate and you may become a wastrel, but you will be able to save a life.”
“Isn’t this ending much better than the ending on the shores of the Eastern Sea in Yanxia two years ago?”
“You should know that even if you are lucky enough to escape in one piece today, then my Frodo Palace will immediately make it known to the global martial dao that you, the great devil Chu Tianfan, have returned.”
“At that time, even if my Indian martial doctrine does not kill you, there will be plenty of people to kill you.”
“But as long as you dissipate your cultivation, my Indian Country Martial Dao can keep your secret.”
King Buddha Luo’s face was expressionless, and his low words echoed slowly on the banks of this Ganges River.
To the very end, King Buddha Luo faced Ye Fan, surprisingly without any fear.
It even carried a kind of life-and-kill, high-minded majesty.
It was as if the Duo Lun who had just died in battle was not their seal of the Indian Kingdom, but his Ye Fan’s senior brother.
Noa, who was not far away, her small face turned slightly white.
She had thought that after that battle just ended, Ye Fan’s situation would be much better, and that the Indian Country Martial Dao would be hindered by Ye Fan’s might and bend over backwards to compromise and hand over Ye Fan’s woman unconditionally.
But now it seemed that Noa felt that she was still too innocent.
At least until now, it seemed that Froggie Palace did not have any intention of compromising.
“In that case, do I, Chu Tianfan, have to thank you for the Indian Martial Arts?”
Ye Fan’s face had gone completely cold.
A burst of anger was suppressed in his light words.
The subtle change in Ye Fan’s emotions was naturally felt by King Buddha Lo.
It was something he had expected.
However, what could Ye Fan do if he was angry?
What he said was the truth!
Ye Fan was angry because he was blindly optimistic.
He was still too young after all, seeing things too simply and thinking about things too innocently.
The vision was too shallow.
And what he, King Buddha Lo, was trying to do now was to make this former Heavenly Ranking Number One, see the situation clearly!
“Isn’t it?”
King Buddha Luo asked rhetorically, a cold smile quietly surfacing on his originally majestic and cold face.
“I know that you think that because you have defeated Duo Lun and killed a sealed powerhouse of my Indian Kingdom, you think that my Floo Palace will be at your mercy and that the Indian Kingdom’s martial dao will bow down to you.”
“But Chu Tianfan, Chu Tianfan, you are still too young after all.”
“Do you really think that no one other than Duolun in this great country of India can do anything to you?”
“I can tell you without exaggeration that your current location has been targeted by thousands of high-precision weapons of destruction.”
“The moment you appeared in the Florentine Palace, hundreds of thousands of troops were already moving towards it.”
“Of course, the Sealed Patriarch is not afraid of guns. But what about nuclear weapons?”
“In today’s martial arts world, even a God Realm powerhouse would never dare to claim that he could survive the very centre of a nuclear explosion.”
“Dare I ask Mr. Chu Tianfan, can you?”
King Buddha looked at Ye Fan with a few cold smiles at the corners of his mouth and his eyes were as stern as swords.
Ye Fan was silent.
When King Buddha Lo saw this, the smile on his face intensified.
He continued, “Also, from what you just said, it seems that you don’t have a good relationship with the Martial God Hall. Then the Sword Saints and the others must not have told you what the most terrifying part of my Floo Palace is, right?”
“It’s not Burning Heaven, it’s not Dorian, and it’s not me.”
“It’s the Frodo divine Mountain behind us!”
“Our thousands of years of martial heritage is beyond the imagination of a young scion like you?”
“I have a hundred ways to put you to death in my Frodo Palace as long as I wish.”
“Moreover, once we do go that far, I guarantee that the first to die will be your woman!”
“You should not have forgotten that your woman is still in the hands of my Indian Kingdom, right?”
“So, Chu Tianfan, you need to see the situation clearly.”
“If you stop now in time, you will not only be able to save your life, but you will also be able to reunite with your woman, and later you will return to Yanxia and enjoy the pleasures of heaven and humanity, why not?”
King Buddha Luo laughed coldly.
Although Ye Fan still looked slightly calm on the surface now, by then King Buddha Luo knew that he must have panicked inside.
Because, all the leverage was now in his hands!
The hostages, the nuclear bombs, and the Frodo God Mountain…
Even if Ye Fan didn’t care about his own life, did he not care about his woman’s life.
If he made any rash move, he would hold that woman’s life hostage.
From the very beginning of this negotiation, he, King Buddha, was in an unwholesome position.
For all the leverage, was in their hands!
“Hahahaha…”
“Chu Tianfan, there is a saying in your Yanxia that those who know the time are the best.”
“And now we in the Kingdom of India are merciful and spare your life.”
“Why don’t you quickly destroy your own cultivation and bow in gratitude to my king’s kindness!”
“Then go back to Yanxia.”
Hai Bu, who had no confidence in his heart, became confident again when he heard these words from King Fo Luo.
At this moment, he even laughed uncontrollably and even told Ye Fan to bow down and thank King Buddha for his grace.
After Haibu finished speaking, a short period of silence suddenly fell here.
Noa was already completely terrified, her small face as pale as paper.
She pulled at the corner of Ye Fan’s coat, as if she wanted to persuade Ye Fan to agree to their request.
After all, they were right.
This was their home turf!
They, however, had too many means to deal with Ye Fan.
Not to mention, Yue Yao was still in their hands.
That was Ye Fan’s biggest weakness!
With the hostage as blackmail, Ye Fan was naturally at a disadvantage.
“Hahaha…”
“Hahahahaha…”
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly burst into laughter.
That laugh was loud and full of sarcasm.
“Hm?”
“What are you laughing at?”
“Did I say something wrong?”
King Buddha frowned at once.
Ye Fan’s laughter made him very unhappy.
It was as if he was mocking him.
At a time like this, shouldn’t he meekly bend his head and compromise?
To think that he could still laugh!
Was this Chu Tianfan a stupid person?
He had made it so clear, could it be that the other party still couldn’t see the situation clearly?
“Haha…”
“What am I laughing at, you ask?”
“I’m laughing at your stupidity, at your self-righteousness!”
Ye Fan’s face was morose, and the originally calm man was like a fierce tiger with his fangs open.
An unprecedented ferocity emanated from his body!
“You foolish people, do you know what I, Chu Tianfan, hate most in my life?”
“It is hating people threatening me!”
“Yes, with Yao’er in your hands, she is indeed your greatest bargaining chip.”
“If she dies, I will mourn and be sad.”
“But it doesn’t matter, as long as you cultivate into the supreme realm, even the dead can be reborn!”
“A hundred years, a thousand years… I, Chu Tianfan, will spend my entire life cultivating to revive Yao’er.”
“However, before that, I promise that I will first take 1.4 billion people from your Indian country to bury my Yao’er with me.”