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Worth Deserving Chapter 2050

“It’s… So strong?”

Looking at Ye Qingtian’s monstrous might, both the Fist Emperor and the Sword Saint were dumbfounded.

It was too strong!

How could it be so strong?

When Ye Qingtian had appeared just now, although he had also broken the Chu Sect’s combined attack formation.

But after all, before that, Ye Qingtian had taken advantage of the surprise, and it was only by making several moves in a row that he had saved the Sword Saint and the others.

But now, the two sides were facing each other head-on.

It was a serious tit-for-tat, without a trace of water.

One second, Sword Saint and the others were worried that the God of War would suffer a loss, but who would have thought that the next second, the God of War, Ye Qingtian, would have thunderously blown away the Chu Clan’s combined attack formation!

Ye Qingtian’s power had undoubtedly exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Even the two of them, the Sword Saint and the Fist Emperor, who had been acquainted with the War God for many years, were shaken and dumbfounded.

“Sword Saint, Old… Old Ye, he, has… Already this strong?”

Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng stared at them with dead eyes.

Although for so many years, Ye Qingtian had been the battle ceiling of Yanxia’s martial dao, the strongest existence in Yanxia.

Of course, Ye Fan was not included here.

This guy was a pervert, and the Fist King and the others naturally did not take Ye Fan into consideration.

However, as strong as Ye Qingtian was, he was only in the top fifteen of the Heavenly Rankings at that time, and the Sword Saint was almost around the twentieth position of the Heavenly Rankings.

Therefore, there was not much difference between the several Pillar Kingdom Seals of the Yanxia Martial God Temple.

But now, the majesty revealed by Ye Qingtian had undoubtedly made the two of them feel the insurmountable and huge gap.

“With that slap just now, Old Ye, he can be ranked in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking… No, he can be ranked in the top five of the Heavenly Rankings!”

The Sword Saint was also shocked.

While he was surprised, he also felt frustrated.

Back in the day, they were almost all comrades from the same group of pillar country powerhouses.

Now, the strength of their former comrades had already become astonishing, while they were still trapped in a bottleneck and had not advanced further for decades.

Not knowing the Sword Saint, the rest of the Yanxia people’s original despair was instantly swept away after seeing how bullish the War God was.

They once again saw hope.

They saw the hope of turning defeat into victory in the Yanxia Martial Dao!

As the saying goes, some people were happy and some were sad.

The Chu Sect’s combined attack formation had actually been broken by a single blow.

The morale of the people of the Chu Sect was greatly damaged.

An Deman and other Chu Sect’s Patriarch-level powerhouses also had gloomy eyebrows and looked at Ye Qingtian with scorn.

“D*mn it!”

“This Ye Qingtian, how can he be so strong?”

“This battle power, I’m afraid it’s already comparable to that of the Two Elders of Xuan Hei, right?”

Andromeda cursed in his heart.

Just as Ande Man was thinking about his countermeasures, Ye Qingtian was not being any merciful and continued to pour out his anger.

The country he loved most was being trampled on.

The people he loved the most had been slaughtered.

Even his brothers, who had fought with him in life and death, had fallen to these men.

One can only imagine the fierce anger that burns in the God of War’s heart like a blazing fire at this moment.

Today, he, Ye Qingtian, would kill the dogs of the Chu Sect!

Boom!

Another palm fell.

The monstrous majesty exploded into a lofty and huge crater directly on the ground.

Under this palm, several strong men of the Chu Sect instantly annihilated and died.

Blood mixed with flesh and mud flowed all over that deep crater.

“Disciple?”

“b*****d!”

“How dare you kill my disciple, give me your life!”

Seeing his disciple being killed, Elder Ande Man’s eyes went red straight away.

He forcibly endured his injuries and once again gathered all the strong men of the Chu Sect, preparing to launch a siege on Ye Qingtian.

“All of you, listen to my command and gather fire to attack!”

“This Elder doesn’t believe it!”

“A hundred of us join hands and we still can’t kill you alone?”

“Are you Ye Qingtian still the same as that Chu Tianfan, who can turn our Chu Sect upside down all by himself?”

Ande Man spat out the blood in his mouth, a touch of madness showing on his expression.

He was responsible for the figure of attacking the Martial God Hall, if he failed to complete it and did not do a good job, and the sect master pursued him, the consequences would undoubtedly be extremely serious.

What’s more, Anderman had always wanted to further his career in the Chu Sect, and this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to make his mark.

How could he let his dream of building up his career be ruined because of Ye Qingtian alone?

“Chu Sect’s Three Perfections!”

….

“Stormbringing Pearly Sword!”

….

Soon, under Andromeda’s call, the people of the Chu Sect began to surround Ye Qingtian.

The terrifying attacks, which seemed like a torrent, converged out and all of them smashed towards Ye Qingtian in fury.

In the face of these overwhelming attacks, Ye stood proudly in the sky, unafraid.

The white-clothed figure was like a flat boat in the midst of the fierce waves of the vast ocean.

No matter how violent the storm was, he would not move!

“You traitors have disrupted our summer and harmed our people.”

“Today, I, Ye Qingtian, will use your blood to pay tribute to the dead souls of our Yanxia!”

“At the same time, I want you to know that those who offend our Yanxia will be punished even if they are far away!”

In a rolling torrent of sound, endless power gathered towards Ye Qingtian’s hands once again.

The explosive power gathered at the tip of Ye Qingtian’s finger, as if a wild stream was sweeping through.

In almost an instant, a heaven-defying palm seal took shape once again!

“Heavenly Mortal Divine Palm!”

….

“Heavenly Mortal Divine Palm!”

Ye Qingtian struck out several palms in quick succession.

The terrifying palm imprints swept across the four directions with the might of destroying heaven and earth.

The attacks of Andromeda and the others were shattered in an instant under the layers of palm prints, like goose eggs striking a stone.

“What?”

The people of the Chu Sect were all greatly alarmed.

However, before they could be alarmed for a moment, the remaining majesty of the huge palm that covered the sky had already swept over them.

Poof!

Pfft…

The strongest members of the Chu Sect were all severely injured on the mountain of Yan Mountain.

Those who were weaker were crushed by the palm seal on the spot, and were destroyed in smoke.

The strongest ones were all seriously injured, spitting out blood and falling towards the foot of Yan Mountain as if they were cannonballs.

Hoo~

The wind swept through the sand and the debris cut through the leaves.

Swallow Mountain, which was still a noisy stroll, was empty in an instant.

Those Chu Clansmen who had fought their way down to the Martial God Hall either lost their lives and died, or were knocked to the foot of Yan Mountain.

The entire top of Yan Mountain was calm again.

Between the sky and the river, Ye Qingtian was dressed in white, as well as standing.

Behind him, the surviving martial artists of Yanxia were all frozen.

They were dumbfounded and confused, and all of them stared with dead eyes, like idols of the Heavenly Gods, at the man whose divine might had been revealed.

In the end, the martial artists of Yanxia knelt down in unison and shouted the mighty God of War.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian’s status in the hearts of the people of Yanxia had undoubtedly climbed once again.

Truly, he had become the saviour of the world in the hearts of the nation.

After sweeping away the Chu Sect powerhouse, Ye Qingtian returned once again to visit the Sword Saints and their injuries.

“Old… Old Ye, you… How did you manage to do that?”

“How did your strength improve so much?”

The Fist Emperor and Sword Saint both did not care about their injuries, they only cared about the reason for Ye Qingtian’s sudden progress in strength.

Ye Qingtian’s expression dimmed for a moment, “I think that you two, should not want to know the reason.”

“Why don’t you want to know, we definitely do, Old Ye, tell us!” The Fist Emperor was anxious, he had been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, if he could get inspiration from Old Ye, then he would undoubtedly be able to break through.

Ye Qingtian was silent for a moment and then said, “It was Ye Fan, back then before Ye Fan II went up to the Chu Sect, he gave me guidance and inspiration on the martial path and, pa*sed on my Gaijin martial arts.”

“If it wasn’t for him, my cultivation would still be stagnant, and I would not be able to stop the Chu Sect’s attack today.”

Ye Qingtian spoke with an expressionless face.

The Sword Saint and Fist Emperor both however froze in their tracks.

The previously excited expressions also quickly dimmed.

Inside, there was no doubt that there was a mix of various emotions.

“Is… It’s him?”

“But… But how is this possible, that Ye Fan is just a rising star, how many years has he only been cultivating the martial dao, before his perception of it can still be more profound than us old generation powerhouses?” The Fist Emperor only felt incredulous.