Ye Qingtian gave Chu Lin a final hug before handing him over to Ye Yuyan.
“Yuyan, next, no matter what happens, you must take Little Lin away alive.”
“This child, in the future, will be our Yanxia Martial Dao, our last hope!”
Before he left, Ye Qingtian looked serious and entrusted Chu Lin to Ye Yuyan’s shelter.
Ye Yuyan’s tears fell like rain.
Ever since they were young, the God of War had always been the faith and reliance of these Yanxia martial artists.
Now, hearing Ye Qingtian’s almost orphaned words, Ye Yuyan sobbed uncontrollably.
She knew that after today, the last backbone of the Yanxia nation would completely collapse.
From now on, there would be no one to shelter Yanxia.
Although, she also wanted to rush out with Ye Qingtian and fight alongside these fellow martial artists.
Just as Jinbao Yinbao and the others had said, she was willing to go with her fellow Yanxia people to the Yellow Spring.
However, she knew that she could not!
She still had to protect Chu Lin, she still had to protect her cousin Ye Fan’s son.
Like the God of War had said, this child, would be the last embers of the martial dao of Yanxia, the last flame!
“Yuyan, don’t cry.”
“There is nothing to cry about.”
“My Yan Xia martial dao has stretched up and down for five thousand years.”
“During this period, we have experienced many storms.
“However, these storms can overturn a small pond, but not the sea.”
“My Yanxia martial dao is the ocean.”
“Even if Ye Fan dies in battle, or Tang Hao dies in battle, or even if I, Ye Qingtian, die here today, then there is nothing to despair about.”
“I believe that this is only a momentary low point for my Yanxia martial dao.”
“Stay for ten years, twenty years, and wait for Little Lin and the others to grow up.”
“My Yanxia Martial Dao will once again blossom with endless brilliance and stand proudly at the top of the world’s martial dao! ”
Ye Qingtian’s words were like a light at the darkest moment of the Yanxia Martial Dao.
Everyone in the audience was uplifted by his words.
“That’s right!”
“The martial artists of my Yan Xia cannot be killed!”
“If one Martial God Hall falls, in the future, there will be thousands and thousands of Martial God Halls spanning across the Divine Continent!”
Within Genting Mountain, countless people shouted with force.
Afterwards, those remaining martial artists, led by Ye Qingtian, killed the Chu Sect powerhouses outside.
“Ai…”
“This group of fools.”
“How could you possibly hold off the strong men of the Chu Sect?”
“Just seeking their own death.”
As he watched Ye Qingtian and the others rush out of Cloud Top Mountain, Huang Niu however sighed, and then, with his backpack on, he prepared to take advantage of the chaos and bolt away.
The yellow ox was not as stupid as those humans.
Not to mention the fact that the Chu Sect had a God Realm powerhouse, that six-winged, two-pupil beast alone was not something ordinary cows could handle.
If they didn’t slink away, would they wait to be slapped to death?
Outside of Genting Mountain, a large number of strong people from the Chu Sect rushed in as if they were a tidal wave.
Soon, these people fought with the martial artists left on the Genting Mountain.
“Keep your eyes open and watch, no one is allowed to be spared.”
“Anyone who is alive on Chu Sect Mountain will be killed.”
While the great battle erupted, Chu Qi Tian and Chu Yuan were the two men sitting steadily, standing at a distance, watching coldly.
Watching Ye Fan’s loved ones cry out in despair, watching the remnants of Jiangdong’s blood flow into a river.
Soon, however, Chu Qi Tian saw that amidst the chaotic scene at his feet, there was a child, sheltered by several people, taking advantage of the chaos to break out towards the bottom of Chu Mun Mountain.
This small group broke out extremely fast, surprisingly killing a bloody path in just a few minutes, seeing that the pedestrian was about to escape from the Chu Sect’s encirclement.
Chu Tianqi, who was standing on high ground, shook his head and smiled.
Then with a slap, he slammed down on that small group!
In the previous battle in the country of Japan, although Chu Qi Tian was seriously injured by Ye Fan.
However, after a few days of recuperation, coupled with Chu Yuan’s healing, Chu Qi Tian’s strength had already recovered to a good extent.
His strength, among the Chu Clan, could be ranked among the top five, or even the top three.
Therefore, the might of this slap could be considered powerful.
It blocked half of the sky!
No one doubted that, under this palm of Chu Qi Tian’s, the small group on Cloud Top Mountain that was vainly trying to break out would definitely die.
At this moment, Ye Yuyan was already desperate.
After all, she had failed to protect her little nephew.
Equally desperate was the Green Dragon Warriors who had followed Ye Yuyan to break out.
They had been created by Ye Fan.
But now, they couldn’t even protect Ye Fan’s son!
“Instructor Chu, we, are ashamed of you!”
Looking at the huge palm that was already whistling towards the sky, Tai Shan and the others were in tears.
In the last moments of their lives, they had shielded Chu Lin to death in their arms.
Even to their death, they still chose, with their own bodies and lives, to hold up a piece of living hope for Ye Fan’s son!
Boom!
The heaven-defying palm print fell with a bang.
However, the imagined pain and death did not appear.
Ye Yuyan found herself still alive, and the Chu Lin in her arms was also safe and sound.
“It’s the God of War!”
“Come to us if it’s the God of War!”
Soon, when Ye Yuyan and the girls looked up, they saw Ye Qingtian standing in front of them.
It was.
A moment ago, Ye Qingtian, hardened his hand next to Chu Tianqi’s slap.
Pfft!
However, Ye Yuyan and the others’ elation did not last long.
They only saw that the War God’s body trembled violently.
Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of crimson blood was spat out.
It stained Ye Qingtian’s white shirt red.
“Uncle War God!” Chu Lin cried out immediately afterwards, tears coming out of his eyes.
Ye Yuyan and the girls were also filled with worry.
“Go!”
But Ye Qingtian only had a furious roar.
He told Ye Yuyan and the girls to flee immediately.
Chu Tianqi, who was in the front, saw that his attack, surprisingly, had been blocked.
A flash of fluctuation instantly appeared on his originally bland expression.
His eyes swirled and fell on Ye Qingtian.
“If I don’t expect it, there should only be one person left in the entire Yanxia who can receive a palm from this Young Lord.”
“Yanxia War God, Ye Qingtian?”
Chu Tianqi asked slowly, a teasing smile appearing on his handsome face.
“You are the Chu Sect’s young master, Chu Qi Tian, right?”
“You six-faced brute!”
“Ye Fan is your cousin and is related to you by blood.”
“And you, a despicable person, went so far as to kill your cousin’s family friend.”
“You shall die a million deaths!”
Ye Qingtian eyed Chu Tianqi in front of him, his angry voice resonating throughout the entire Cloud Top Mountain.
“Hahahaha…”
“Saying that I am unrecognizable to six relatives?”
“The one who really disowns all six relatives is that Chu Tianfan, right!”
“That outcast disrespected his elders, contradicted my grandfather, made a scene at the Chu Sect, and even sealed my father. To this day my father still suffers on the Chu Sect mountain!”
“He broke my marriage, destroyed my family and disrupted my clan.”
“I, on the other hand, did all I could to wipe out Cloud Top Mountain, but it was just a courtesy.”
“You, on the other hand, still call yourself the God of War of Yanxia, but now you have become the dog that Chu Tianfan saw guarding the courtyard.”
“Today, this young lord will personally slaughter this dog of yours.”
Chu Qi Tian laughed fiercely.
In the midst of his morose words, a majestic attack came down with a bang.
With a wave of Chu Qi Tian’s sleeves and robes, a stream of ice-cold energy condensed into a sword and cut angrily towards Ye Qingtian.
“This is, Tang Yun’s Ice Link Strength!”
Ye Qingtian’s pupils suddenly tightened.
He did not expect that this Chu Qi Tian had even practiced Tang Yun’s famous technique.
Faced with such a powerful attack, Ye Qingtian naturally did not dare to slacken off.
He endured his injuries and frantically pushed his body’s energy to deal with Chu Qi Tian’s attack.
At the same time, a thousand miles away, on the shores of the Heavenly Mountains.
Two old figures were waiting anxiously here.
If Ye Fan were here, he would have recognized at a glance that the two people in front of him were the night watchmen of the Chu Clan, the Two Elders of Xuan Hei.
“It’s been so many days, why hasn’t Sect Master Tang come out yet?”
“Could it be that something has happened?”
Outside of Heavenly Mountain, the Two Elders of Xuan Hei showed anxious eyes.
The two of them had been ordered to accompany Tang Yun to explore the Yanxia Heavenly Mountain together.
According to what Chu Yuan had said, there was a secret realm that existed in the land of the Heavenly Mountains.
Chu Yuan had asked them to find this secret realm and get a token from it.
The three of them searched for days, but in the end it was Tang Yun who found this secret realm.
However, Tang Yun had entered the secret realm for a few days and was slow to come out.