Chen Kyushu was truly furious.
There was an eerie killing intent flickering in his stern eyes.
He had thought that after settling Chu Tianfan, he had completely conquered the Yanxia Martial Path.
But to his surprise, a fire started in the backyard.
Ye Qingtian, those old things who were looking for death, had openly opposed him.
It was good that Chen Kyushu took this opportunity to sweep these people with different hearts away and eliminate them.
In this way, the next Yanxia Martial Dao would become his alone!
Having made up his mind, Chen Kyushu had no more worries.
He stepped forward and immediately made a move to attack the two Fist Emperors.
Soon, a great battle was openly staged at the top of Yan Mountain.
However, the Sword Saint and the two of them knew themselves that even if the two of them joined the battle, they would not be a match for Chen Kyushu at all.
But, it did not matter.
They had never thought that they could defeat Chen Kyushu.
All they were doing was to give the War God, some time!
“Old Ye, why don’t you leave now?”
Boom!
After a clash of blows, both the Fist Emperor and the Sword Saint were shaken back a few dozen steps.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Sword Saint and the others, did shout anxiously for the War God to leave.
But the God of War, how could he possibly leave them behind and leave alone.
“Sword Saint, you guys…” The War God’s old eyes flushed red.
“Cut the crap old Ye, get out of here! As long as you’re alive, there’s still hope…”
“Our Yanxia Martial Dao must not fall to the hands of thieves like this!” The Fist King also urged anxiously.
At the end of his shout, the Fist Emperor rushed directly in front of the War God, his hands bulging with energy and fierce force, directly pushing the War God out.
“Want to leave?”
“None of you can leave.”
Seeing that War God Ye Qingtian wanted to run, Chen Kyushu sneered and did directly chase after him with his foot on the earth.
However, the Fist Emperor was in his way, and the Mo Family Fists, at this moment, were like a raging storm, ruthlessly blasting at Chen Kyushu.
“Get out of the way!”
Chen Kyushu cursed angrily, turning around and kicking out fiercely.
The complete punching power, like a block of ice falling to the ground, shattered beneath Chen Kyushu’s foot.
Moreover, the power of Chen Kyushu’s foot did not diminish as it landed directly on the Fist King’s chest.
The Fist King was hit hard and his whole body flew out like a ball, smashing into the mountain with a boom.
Red blood was spat out all over the ground, along with the dust that rushed into the sky.
It was too strong!
Chen Kyushu was so powerful that the Fist Emperor could not even stop him for a minute.
As he watched, Chen Kyushu was already about to catch up with Ye Qingtian.
At this time, the icy voice of the Sword Saint came from the rear.
“Chen Kyushu, your Dragon Gate, do you still want it or not?”
“Today, I will destroy it for the billions of people of my Yanxia!”
Xiao Chen, the Sword Saint, had rushed to the Dragon Gate at some point.
He was holding a long sword, and the longitudinal sword Qi could not stop converging under him.
A powerful attack, ready to be launched, was about to strike at the dragon gate!
“b*stard, how dare you?”
Chen Kyushu was instantly shocked!
The Dragon Gate was the thing he valued most, and although the Sword Saint might not be able to destroy it, Chen Kyushu could not afford any slip-ups.
Otherwise, if the Dragon Gate was damaged in any way, his master would pursue him and he would certainly die!
Therefore, he could no longer care about the God of War, Ye Qingtian.
With a turn of direction, Chen Kyushu turned his head to chase after the Sword Saint again.
Seeing that his plan had succeeded, a smile appeared at the corner of the Sword Saint’s mouth.
And then, with the long sword in his hand, he cut down on that dragon gate without mercy.
Seeing that the sword qi was about to fall, Chen Jiuzhou finally rushed forward, his hands stretched out in front of the dragon gate, resisting the power of the sword qi with his flesh!
A few breaths later, the storm subsided.
Chen Kyushu, who was originally at ease, was now in a slight state of distress.
The ends of his hair were in disarray and there were tears in his clothes.
The hasty response just now had left Chen Kyushu in a slightly messy state. The man was in a state of disarray,
However, this undoubtedly enraged him even more.
“You guys, really looking for death!”
In a great rage, Chen Kyushu’s eyes had taken on a crimson colour.
After blocking the Sword Saint’s sword Qi, he directly flew forward and bullied his way up.
The Sword Saint then swung his sword and slashed, but the slashed sword was held by Chen Kyushu with one hand, while with his other hand, he hammered wildly at the Sword Saint’s chest.
In an instant, he threw ten punches in a row.
The sword saint spat blood furiously and his chest was almost dented!
Finally, he lifted his knee and struck another blow!
The tremendous force caused the Sword Saint to nearly vomit out his internal organs.
“Sword Saint!”
The eyes of the War God, who had been pushed into the distance, were red.
There were near tears in his old eyes!
“Go!!!”
The Fist King climbed up from the rubble at this time covered in blood, and he rushed in Ye Qingtian’s direction, shouting at the top of his lungs.
And then, he rushed into the fray once again to help the Sword Saint.
“You guys are really persistent!”
Seeing that he was being pestered by these two old things, Chen Kyushu gritted his teeth in anger.
In a moment, he undoubtedly struck harder, and as he dodged the sword in the Sword Saint’s hand, he turned around and stabbed through the Fist King’s palm.
Crimson blood instantly soaked through the Fist King’s entire arm.
From afar, the War God, looking at this scene, his heart was dripping blood ah.
He dragged his wounded and crippled body, wanting countless times to rush up and live and die with his comrade.
However, whether it was the Sword Saint or the Fist King, they dragged Chen Kyushu with them to death, while the corners of their blood-stained mouths shouted with all their might, “Old Ye, go…”
“Take our share of hope and live well.”
….
“Old Ye, we regret it.”
“After all, we were wrong…”
“It’s us who are sorry, Chu Tianfan…”
As the saying goes, when a horse is about to die, its cry is also sad. When a man is about to die, his words are also kind.
In these few months after Chu Tianfan’s fall, after witnessing what Chen Jiuzhu and the others had done, both the Sword Saint and the Fist King had finally come to their senses.
They had finally realised.
The man they had forced to die back then was the man who was truly on the right side of this world, the one who truly ah mastered the truth.
They regretted it.
Regretted that back then, they had not believed in Ye Fan, had not stood firmly on their side when Ye Fan was at his loneliest.
And now, the evil consequences were finally forged.
They could only swallow the evil fruit they had forged with tears in their eyes.
“Chen Kyushu!”
“I, Ye Qingtian, swear that I will not stop with you until I die!”
Looking at the two Sword Saints and Fist Emperors who had used their lives to buy time for him, the War God’s palms were clenched in a deadly grip, his fingertips embedded in the flesh and blood.
His red eyes were red and he let out an angry roar.
And then, with hot tears in his old eyes, he fled Yan Mountain with endless resentment and guilt.
As the Sword Saints and the others had said, only by living could there be hope, only by living could they save the world, and only by living could they be given revenge.
Seeing the War God in the distance, the two of them, the Sword Saint and the Fist King, with their bloodied mouths, both brought up an arc of relief.
“Get the hell out of my way!”
Being blocked by these two old things who didn’t want to die, Chen Kyushu was also annoyed.
He slammed down several palms in a row, without reservation.
The two Fist Emperor and Sword Saint were near bloodied and fell helplessly to the ground, in a mess like a dog.
“Damned old thing!!!”
“Asking for it!”
Seeing that the two Sword Saints had lost their ability to resist, Chen Kyushu cursed in disgust, then lifted one in one hand and threw these two directly into the Dragon Gate behind him.
And then, he looked back at the direction the War God had left and found that he had already run far away, so Chen Kyushu did not chase after him.
Instead, he told the rest of them to immediately enter the Dragon Gate.
But in this situation now, where was there anyone else, who dared to enter the Dragon Gate?
All of them turned pale and looked towards Chen Kyushu with some trepidation and fear.
It was obvious that Ye Qingtian’s words just now had worked.
The Dragon Gate, which had once been so tempting to martial artists, had apparently become, in their eyes, a gate of hell that reeked of death!
Just as the Sword Saint and the others had just said, the martial artists of Yanxia who were present were also shaken in their hearts.
Could it be that, at first, they had really misunderstood Ye Fan?