Regarding the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book, Chu Yuan had never seen it before.
However, from the ancient books of the Chu family, he had seen an account of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book.
According to legend, the ancestor of Yunyang had gathered all his life’s learning and insights into this book.
On it, there were not only secret techniques, but also dan techniques, formations and mysterious stories.
In short, the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book is a book of all things under the sun.
It could be described as the book of immortals.
Chu Yuan had always been sceptical about whether this book really existed.
It was only after Ye Fan hit the Chu Clan and used the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book, which was almost completely different from what the Chu Clan had learned, that Chu Yuan was truly sure.
The Cloud Dao Heavenly Book must exist.
Moreover, it was definitely in Ye Fan’s hands!
If it wasn’t for the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book, even if that Ye Fan was extremely talented, he would not have been able to grow to such a terrifying level in just ten years.
During these few years, Chu Yuan had not only been in seclusion to recuperate from his injuries, but had also sent spies to Jiangdong to investigate.
In order to find the whereabouts of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book.
However, there was no result for a long time.
Now, the Heavenly Mortal Palm used by Ye Qingtian had undoubtedly once again made Chu Yuan feel the existence of the Heavenly Book of the Cloud Dao.
However, these words of Chu Yuan’s undoubtedly confused Ye Qingtian.
“What Cloud Dao Heavenly Book?”
“What is that thing?” Ye Qingtian frowned.
Chu Yuan’s brows were gloomy.
Looking at Ye Qingtian’s confused face, it did not seem like he was lying.
“You really don’t know?”
“Then where did that palm strike you just did come from?”
“Don’t tell me that it was a palm technique that you created yourself?” Chu Yuan’s cold eyes stared straight at Ye Qingtian like this.
Ye Qingtian obviously also sensed Chu Yuan’s coveting of this palm technique, so, out of caution, Ye Qingtian did not tell Chu Yuan that it was pa*sed down from Ye Fan, but only said that he had obtained it by coincidence.
Chu Yuan sneered, “Ye Qingtian, lying in front of me is not a wise choice.”
“Even if you’ve never seen the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book, I’m sure this palm technique of yours is related to Chu Tianfan.”
“Speaking of which, I do have you to thank for that.”
“It has made me certain that the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book does exist in the world.”
“And, not surprisingly, it should still be in Jiangdong right now.”
“When I step on your Martial God Hall, I will make a trip to Jiangdong to retrieve the Book of the Heirloom of my Chu Clan.”
Chu Yuan smiled coldly, and his originally eager mood gradually calmed down.
Things, still, had to be done step by step.
Right now, the most important thing was undoubtedly the sweeping away of Yan Mountain.
“Chu Yuan, you need not be arrogant here.”
“Yan Mountain might be destroyed by you, but the land of Jiangdong will never be allowed to be done by you recklessly!”
Ye Qingtian’s expression was icy cold, his eyes full of determination.
Yan Mountain had now been reduced to near ruins, and the War God already had Jiangdong in his heart as the last hope of Yanxia’s martial dao.
Therefore, he would naturally never allow the people of the Chu Sect to continue to plague Jiangdong.
Chu Yuan smiled contemptuously, “What, do you want to stop me?”
“Do you really think that with this move of the palm inside the Cloud Dao Heavenly Extinction, you can stop me, Chu Yuan?”
Chu Yuan shook his head, contempt in his brows.
Although the ability Ye Qingtian had just displayed had surprised him.
However, it was only a surprise.
Moreover, that was the end of it!
Boom!
Chu Yuan’s expression abruptly turned icy cold.
In the next moment, he struck out quietly with a palm strike that was almost identical to Ye Qingtian’s.
The Heavenly Mortal Palm was adapted by Ye Fan from a move in the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.
Naturally, Chu Yuan had also mastered a similar palm technique.
Therefore, when the palm print that covered the sky fell, Ye Qingtian’s eyes widened in shock.
He knew that this time, he was truly doomed!
Ye Qingtian’s reserve card that had been running rampant in these recent years was this Heavenly Mortal Palm.
But now, the advantage was no longer there.
Then, the huge gap between a Sealed Sovereign and a God Realm powerhouse would undoubtedly be completely revealed.
However, it was not Ye Qingtian’s style to sit back and wait for death.
Even though he knew he was outmatched, Ye Qingtian still struck out with his palm.
“Heavenly Fan Palm!”
….
“Heavenly Fan Palm!”
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“Tian Fan Palm!”
….
There was no other way, Ye Fan had only pa*sed on this move to him back then, so Ye Qingtian could only use this palm.
Just like this, the two adapted versions of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi began their first blast against each other at the top of Yan Mountain.
However, this time, no more miracles happened.
Under the powerful outburst of Chu Yuan’s God Realm power, Ye Qingtian’s attack was instantly annihilated.
Ye Qingtian himself even let out a muffled grunt as crimson blood poured out onto the earth, and his entire body suffered a heavy blow, flying out like a cannonball.
Chu Yuan did not stop there, and followed up with another palm strike.
As if a ten-thousand-foot mountain had descended from the sky, it smashed down on Ye Qingtian’s body again.
His ribs were broken and blood flew everywhere.
At this moment, all of Ye Qingtian’s legend was broken, and all of his legends ended.
His body was bathed in blood as he plunged into the earth below like a bloody man.
Rumble!
Amidst a deafening boom, the earth was smashed directly into a lofty and huge crater.
The shattered mountain rocks buried Ye Qingtian’s entire body directly under this earth.
“War God!”
“Old Ye!”
The Fist Emperor and the others’ eyes were red, and the Sword Saint even ran over like a madman.
As for the Yanxia martial artists, all of them were crying blood in their hearts and were filled with grief.
The moment Ye Qingtian fell, to the entire Yanxia Martial Dao, it was like, the sky had fallen!
Although, a few years ago, Ye Fan’s prestige surpa*sed Ye Qingtian’s and was ranked number one on the Heavenly Ranking,.
However, in the hearts of the Yanxia people, the greatest pillar of the Yanxia Martial Dao was still Ye Qingtian.
The God of War was the faith of the martial artists of Yanxia!
His prestige in the hearts of the nation’s people was in no way comparable to that of a junior like Ye Fan.
One could imagine the mourning and trepidation in the hearts of the people of Yanxia at this moment.
Many people endured their injuries and ran towards the place where Ye Qingtian had fallen, with tears in their eyes, they cried out.
Like mourning!
“Ye Qingtian is dead, clean up the mess as soon as possible.”
After settling the War God, Chu Yuan waved his hand and told Andromeda and the others to hurry up and kill all those remaining Yanxia martial artists.
After this side was settled, they could then swing their troops south to Jiangdong.
“Right, on this side of Yanjing, leave some people behind to clear out Chu Tianfan’s remaining party as well.”
“I have heard that there are also remnants of Chu Tianfan’s forces over here in Yanjing.”
Chu Yuan methodically arranged the next matters.
After he finished speaking, he prepared to leave.
After killing Ye Qingtian, this Yan Xia, he would no longer be needed.
For the rest, just leave it to his men.
There was always a need to give them, these people, some opportunity to experience.
Otherwise, if he had to do it all himself, what use would he have for these men.
However, just as Chu Yuan was about to leave, in the ruins where Ye Qingtian had fallen, boulders trembled and a bloodied figure, surprisingly, crawled out from inside, stubbornly.
“It’s the War God!”
The Fist Emperor and the others were overjoyed.
But Chu Yuan shuddered: “This fellow, still alive?”
Yes, the God of War was not dead yet.
He stood up once again, with not a single piece of good flesh left on his entire body, completely devoid of the strength to fight again.
Yet, he still stood up stubbornly!
“Chu Yuan, it’s not over yet?” A hoarse voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.
With this, it completely enraged Chu Yuan.
“Is that so?”
“Since that’s the case, then this Sect Master will give you another ride!”
The time wasted had been too much, and Chu Yuan had completely run out of patience.
This time, he stamped his feet on the earth and his body charged straight ahead.
With his palm curled into a fist, he struck directly at Ye Qingtian’s head.
There were no fancy martial arts secret techniques, this time, Ye Qingtian chose to be the simple and brutal way to end the life of this Yanxia War God!
However, just as the Fist Emperor and the others were filled with panic, the Yan Xia martial artists were horrified and desperate.
At the end of the Heavenly River, there was an extremely obscene voice that quietly rang out.
“I, Old Bull, am here!”
“I see which son of a b*tch dares to touch the people of Jiangdong in front of my old bull?”