“A unified world?”
Chu Yuan let out a cold laugh, and in that laugh, there was contempt and disdain.
“I am already the strongest in the world, so what use would it be to me if I were to unify the world?”
“This vast number of beings, this bullet-shaped place, has long since fallen out of the eyes of this sect master.”
These words of Chu Yuan were arrogant.
Putting himself above all beings.
Even this earth, in his words, had become a land of pellets. If someone else were to say this, Ye Qingtian and the others would certainly think that the other party was crazy and talking nonsense.
But when Chu Yuan said this, he was qualified and had the courage to do so.
So much so that Ye Qingtian had to believe it.
But this undoubtedly made him even more curious.
If it wasn’t to satisfy ambition, then what was it that the Chu Sect had been working so hard for so many years to annex the global martial dao for?
“Tell me, what exactly is it for?”
“I am the one who will die, even if I die, let me die in peace.”
Ye Qingtian continued to pursue the question.
Chu Yuan smiled lightly, “Actually, what harm would it do to tell you?”
“For hundreds of years, the successive masters of my Chu Sect have all made it their mission to integrate the martial arts of the world.”
“It is not for wealth, let alone power.”
“Rather, it is to become immortal!”
What?
Hearing this answer, Ye Qingtian’s body trembled.
Behind him, the Fist Emperor, the Sword Saint and the others were all appalled.
Everyone in the room, no doubt, stared in shock.
“Becoming… Becoming immortal?”
“In this world, could it be that there are really immortals?”
“Or is it really possible for ordinary humans like us to become immortals?”
Ye Qingtian’s pupils crinkled, and a monstrous wave of horror swept through his heart.
He had to be shocked!
Because, what Chu Yuan had said now had completely surpa*sed his perception, and was even beyond what his three views could bear.
Gods and immortals, this should only exist in mythology.
But now, he had been sworn by the Chu Sect Master.
This had to make people doubt whether there were really immortals in this world.
Chu Yuan snorted with laughter.
“You and other frogs at the bottom of the well, what you have seen and heard is only these sizeable places in front of you.”
“Just like the summer insects do not know the winter snow, the frog in the well cannot speak of the sea.”
“How can you ants be worthy of knowing the existence of immortals?”
“But, Ye Qingtian, I see you are a person of some sort.”
“Before I die, I can tell you one thing.”
“That is, the ancestor of my Chu family, Chu Yunyang, was an earthling who ascended into immortality!”
“You say that immortals do not exist, but my ancestor Yunyang has long since broken through the red dust and become an immortal, with the dao name, Immortal Emperor Yunyang!”
“It is precisely because of the immortal bloodline that my Chu family has been able to reign over the world for so many years.”
Rolling torrents of voices echoed.
Many people, under these words of Chu Yuan, were all blinded.
Their hearts were filled with tremors, and a monstrous wave swept through their minds.
Sometimes, the world view collapses in an instant.
The immortals in the ancient myths and legends of Yanxia turned out to be real.
“No!”
“Impossible!”
“How can there be ghosts and gods in the world?”
“This is all feudal superstition!”
“You’re the one who’s faking it!”
“Chu Yuan, you don’t have to talk nonsense here, I, Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng, don’t believe in evil!”
The Fist King, however, suddenly let out a loud scolding.
Such things that went against his worldview, the Fist Emperor would never believe in them.
He flatly denied it and cursed.
However, Chu Yuan did not care at all.
Some things, whether you believed in them or not, he was there.
Just like the Fist King, no matter how hard he cursed, it would not change anything at all.
The Martial God Hall would still be overthrown, and they would still die.
The Chu Sect’s army would still sweep across the globe.
“Yun… Immortal Emperor Yun Yang?”
“Above humans, when… Is there really an immortal?”
Ye Qingtian froze in place, lost in thought for a long time.
Once, Ye Qingtian had always felt that the pinnacle of martial arts, the pinnacle of power, was the Sealed Sovereign, the realm of the first on the Heavenly List!
Later, the appearance of the God Realm powerhouse made Ye Qingtian realise that above the Seals, there was the God Realm.
But now, above the God realm, there was even the ability to ascend into immortality?
At this moment, Ye Qingtian felt that the path of cultivation was far from endless.
Thanks to his comprehension of the palm technique that Ye Fan had taught him, Ye Qingtian had once felt that he was very, very close to the ceiling of power.
But now it seemed that in the path of cultivation, he was still far, far away.
Ye Qingtian suddenly felt so sorry and regretful.
He hadn’t even entered the God Realm, let alone taken a look at the realm above the God Realm, and was about to fall here.
This was undoubtedly the greatest regret in his life for Ye Qingtian, who was as keen on martial arts as his life!
He was really, really resigned to it!
He really wanted to see what kind of existence a divine immortal really was.
Would they really leave Earth and soar to the immortal world?
Or was there really a world where immortals existed above this dome?
Ye Qingtian suddenly tilted his head.
Seeing this, Chu Yuan, however, laughed out loud.
“What, could it be that you too have moved to become an immortal?”
“Ye Qingtian, I advise you to die of this desire.”
“In this world today, there is only one person who can become an immortal.”
“That is me, Chu Yuan!”
“If the rest of you stand in my way, God will kill God, Buddha will kill Buddha!”
“But I must say that back then, Chu Tianfan did make me feel threatened, a threat to take my place in the Immortal Gate.”
“But fortunately, he died.”
“After Chu Tianfan’s death, there will no longer be anyone in the world to stop me, Chu Yuan, from attaining the career of a celestial being!”
Chu Yuan’s reckless laughter was filled with complacency and arrogance.
“Alright, this Sect Master has said enough, next, Ye Qingtian, it is time to go on your way.”
After Chu Yuan said this, there was no more hesitation.
With a wave of his sleeves and robes, ten thousand streaks of golden light shot out from under him in an instant.
As if it was like ten million swords, it went towards Ye Qingtian’s chest in a fury.
“Old Ye, dodge!”
“God of War!!!”
“Danger!!!”
The crowd did not expect that Chu Yuan would strike when he said he would.
When those ten thousand golden lights pierced out, an aura of death instantly enveloped the entire field.
The Fist Emperor, Sword Saint and the others cried out in fear, telling Ye Qingtian to dodge immediately.
But how could Ye Qingtian dodge?
Behind him were the only remaining martial artists of the Yanxia Martial Dao.
He had said that even if he were to die in battle, he would not stand by and watch his compatriots die!
Therefore, in the face of those ten thousand golden lights, Ye Qingtian did not choose to dodge, but instead, he unleashed his strongest strike and chose to resist it head-on!
“Heavenly Fan Palm!”
“Heavenly Fan Palm!”
…..
“Heavenly Mortal Palm!”
….
Boom, boom, boom, boom…
In an instant, Ye Qingtian struck out dozens of Heavenly Mortal Palm in quick succession.
The overwhelming palm imprints seemed like a mighty river as they rolled towards where Chu Yuan was.
The Fist Emperor and Sword Saint were terrified as they watched.
The hearts of the martial artists of Yanxia were even raised to their throats.
Some of them were even more puzzled as to why Ye Qingtian kept using this move.
Did he only know this Heavenly Mortal Palm?
Where was his previous master martial art?
This was not only a question for the crowd, but also for the Fighter King.
Only the Sword Saint could see why.
“It can’t be helped, Old Ye can only use this move!”
“This palm strike is astounding and far surpa*ses any martial arts secret techniques of my Yanxia.”
“It was the only move that allowed Old Ye to explode with power far beyond his own realm.”
“In the past, I only thought that that Chu Tianfan was incredibly talented in cultivation, but I had overlooked that the martial secret arts he had mastered were also rare treasures in the world!”
It was only until this moment that the Sword Saint truly understood why Ye Qingtian had been able to possess the strength of the top five in the Heavenly Rankings in just three years.
It was because of, this astounding palm strike!
Bang, bang, bang…
Rolling torrents of sound exploded.
The ten thousand golden lights crashed into those dozens of palm imprints, as if they had crashed into a wall made of steel.
After a long stalemate, Chu Yuan’s attack was surprisingly completely received, while Ye Qingtian’s palm imprints continued to whistle away.
What?
Chu Yuan’s calm old face was instantly shocked.
With a wave of his sleeve and robe, he dispersed the last palm print.
He then questioned Ye Qingtian with a gloomy face, “This palm technique, where did you get it from?”
“Speak!”
“Before that Chu Tianfan died, did he pa*s on the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book, to your hand!”
Chu Yuan suddenly became fierce and hostile, his gloomy old eyes blooming with a fiery and greedy light as he eagerly asked Ye Qingtian.