Ye Fan knew what the God of War meant.
He was the patron god of Yanxia, the first person in Yanxia’s martial dao, and in his heart, he carried the nation, the country, and the future of the entire martial dao.
Therefore, he did not want to let Ye Fan take the risk.
He let Ye Fan escape, wanting to preserve the greatest spark of Yanxia’s martial dao.
Ye Fan was still young now.
Even if he waited another ten years, twenty years, Ye Fan could afford to wait.
Time, on Yanxia’s side.
With Ye Fan’s talent, if he was given another ten years to bide his time, even the Chu Sect would definitely not be able to stop his rise and endless might.
Therefore, the God of War hoped that Ye Fan would not fight today.
There was no need for him to take the risk.
However, would Ye Fan go?
The answer, of course, was no.
He was different from Ye Qingtian.
He did not have the same high consciousness as Ye Qingtian.
His heart was filled with his loved ones, his close friends, his home, and these Jiangdong fathers and mothers.
If his loved ones, his relatives, all died out.
If Ye Fan was left alone, what would be the point?
Ye Fan had never been an ambitious person.
His heart was so small that it could not hold the country, let alone the responsibility of the nation.
His purpose in coming back was not to save Yanxia, nor to save the country.
His purpose is simple: he wants to protect his last family in this world.
So he will not leave.
Even if he died here today, he would not abandon his family and friends and live alone.
The greater good?
f*ck the greater good!
In Ye Fan’s heart, his family and friends were the biggest picture!
After seeing the endless anger and determination in Ye Fan’s eyes, the War God already knew.
He could not persuade this man anymore.
It looked like today was really going to be a battle of life and death for their Yanxia Martial Path.
If Ye Fan won, the Yanxia Martial Way would be completely famous in the world, replacing the Chu Sect and becoming the strongest martial power in the world today, completely restoring its supreme glory from a thousand years ago.
If Ye Fan loses, the last flame of the Yanxia Martial Way will be completely extinguished.
After today, the country will be extinguished and fall to the ravages of the Chu Sect, and there will be no possibility of turning the tide again in a thousand years.
This situation is not only obvious to the War God.
Even the Fist King and the Sword Saint, who had already been taken hostage, had realised that what was about to happen next would be the battle for the survival of the country’s martial arts.
Perhaps the Sword Saint and the Fist King had never dreamed of this.
Back then, Ye Fan, whom they had treated as a sinner of the nation and a great devil, had one day become a central figure in the survival of this country’s martial dao!
They had once regarded Ye Fan as a great danger to the peace and stability of this country, and now, this country, however, had to rely on him to guard it.
Irony!
A great irony.
This matter itself was undoubtedly a huge negation of the years of work of both the Sword Saint and the Fist King.
After seeing Ye Qingtian’s injuries, Ye Fan walked back towards Ye Yuyan, towards Taishan, and towards Li Ziyang and the others who were seriously injured.
“Chu… Instructor Chu ….”
“You… Are you really not dead?” When he saw Ye Fan, Tarzan, a brown man over two meters tall, was crying like a child.
Li Ziyang, Gao Dazhuang and the others had also been sobbing uncontrollably.
Ye Yuyan, on the other hand, was even more flabbergasted at the spot.
Tears glittered in her beautiful eyes, not knowing whether it was because of excitement or shock, she was unable to speak for a long time.
Ye Fan walked over and one by one gave Tarzan and the others an elixir that Duanmu Wan’er had gifted to him.
This thing, although it had no healing effect.
But it could replenish their physical strength and make up for their Yuan Power and True Qi.
It was always good for their injuries.
At this moment, Tarzan and the others were heavily injured and could not even stand up, they were leaning against the pile of rubble, their eyes full of tears.
Ye Fan looked at them one by one, and on his cold face, at this moment, a smile of relief surfaced.
This was the Green Dragon Battle Team that he, Ye Fan, had single-handedly cultivated.
“You guys, you have done well.”
“The thing I, Chu Tianfan, do in my life that I do not regret the most is to build the Green Dragons.”
Ye Fan’s laughing words echoed.
Taishan, Li Ziyang and the others, the moment they heard those words, their bodies, which were already bruised and battered, only felt filled with strength once again.
Who would have thought that these men, who were already dying, would all grit their teeth and stand up on top of the ruins.
Yes!
To these youths of the Green Dragon Battle Team, there was nothing, more than Ye Fan’s approval and encouragement, that filled them with strength.
“Instructor Chu, my Green Dragon Battle Team, please fight!”
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“Please fight!!!”
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Above the ruins, Taishan and the others, stood erect.
Facing the setting sun, with blood, after several years, they gave Ye Fan a military salute of sorts.
Ye Fan nodded, and then said, “Green Dragon affiliates, listen to the order!”
“All of you are finished with your combat duties, rest in place.”
“I order you all to wait for the end of the war alive.”
“Anyone who does not last until this General finishes the battle will automatically retire from the ranks! Get out of the Green Dragons!”
Ye Fan gave the only instruction to the Green Dragon Battle Group.
Afterwards, Ye Fan walked towards both Lu Ziming and Zhang Jiuling and distributed the pills to the two of them as well.
“Chu… Mr. Chu, I… I knew that you… You will definitely come back in time.”
Lu Zi Ming was lying in a pool of blood, trembling with a kind of fascinated reverence for Ye Fan in his voice.
It was as if Ye Fan, was his faith!
Ye Fan nodded: “It’s hard work for you guys. Leave the rest to me.”
After Ye Fan finished pacifying these people who were seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Once again, he stood up straight.
He looked at the sores all over the ground, at the corpses all over the place, at the unknown Jiangdong people, the Jiangbei people he had never seen, who had all fallen in this battle to defend Yun Ding Mountain.
These, whose fathers, whose sons, whose husbands were they?
Because of him, how many families were shattered on this Genting Mountain.
That unspeakable guilt instantly swept Ye Fan’s entire heart.
Even the hard as iron Dragon God Hall Master could not help but have a few spots of wetness appear in his steely pupils.
In the next moment, in the shocked gaze of everyone.
That man, who was like a mountain, knelt down to all those living and dead on Cloud Top Mountain.
“Mr. Chu!”
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“Little Fan!”
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“Brother Fan, what are you doing?”
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This kneeling of Ye Fan was a stone-cold shock.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Li Er’s eyes were wide.
Chu Tian Chu Ya, Ye Fan’s uncles and elders, also had their pupils shrink.
As for Fatty, in shock, he also knelt down to Ye Fan.
The current Ye Fan was long ago not the superfluous son-in-law from back then, much less the untalented nephew from Ye Yang Town, nor was he the jerk who had peeked at the girls’ baths with Fatty when they were at school together.
He was the emperor of Jiangdong, the master of the Dragon God Temple, and the peerless seal of being number one on the Heavenly Ranking.
At this moment, he was even the pillar of the heavens who shouldered the life and death of the entire nation!
They could not afford Ye Fan’s kneeling.’
Li Er could not afford it, Chen Ao could not afford it, Ye Tian Ye Ya, the two uncles, could not afford it, and Fatty could not afford it even more.
But Ye Fan, turned a deaf ear to it.
He still knelt there, and with endless guilt and indebtedness, he heavily kowtowed three times to everyone on the Cloud Top Mountain.
“It is I, Chu Tianfan, who have wronged everyone, who have wronged Jiangdong, and who have wronged all those who have fallen on Yunding Mountain because of me.”
“This is what I owe everyone.”
“But I, Chu Tianfan, hereby promise that I will pay it back.”
“I will make the Chu Sect, pay a painful price for their killings in Jiangdong!”
Ye Fan clenched his palms, and his mournful voice echoed throughout Yunding Mountain.
At this moment, heaven and earth trembled along with it, and everything resonated.
At this moment, Li Er and the others also knelt down, and he cried out against the wind, “Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Jiangdong!”
The sons of Jiangdong, too, knelt down and cried out in unison, “Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Jiangdong!”
Not only these people, but Ye Fan’s uncle, his sister-in-law, and even the martial artists of Jiangbei, as well as those martial artists from various provinces who had escaped from above Yanshan, all knelt down to that man at this moment.
They cried out in unison.
A magnificent voice was like a torrent of steel, sweeping across the world!
“Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Yan Xia!”
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“Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Yanxia!”
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What is a hero?
A hero is, when everyone is down, only you are standing.
A hero is, when everyone is retreating, only you are going against the grain.
A hero is, when everyone is desperate, you are the only one who is saving the day and helping the building to fall!
This was his Green Dragon!