The Mo family.
Boxer Mo is eating.
It was a rare trip home for his father, and young Boxing Emperor Mo Wuya had naturally come to accompany him.
While eating, Mo Wu Ya was having a chat with his father.
“Father, inside that Dragon Gate, what kind of chance is there?”
“It’s amazing that your cultivation level has increased so much.”
Mo Wu Ya was curious.
These few times in the Dragon Gate program, Mo Wu Ya wanted to participate though.
But the first few times, his father kept blocking it.
Later on, the Dragon Gate Project completely changed the flavour of the car.
Mo Wu Ya also did not ask to enter anymore.
And because Chen Kyushu needed someone to do something, he did not force Mo Wu Ya to enter either.
So, these few times the Dragon Gate Project, Mo Wu Ya was lucky to get away with it.
However, it had been so long since his father came out of the Dragon Gate, there was no danger to his life, and his strength had indeed improved a lot.
This undoubtedly began to make Mo Wu Ya suspicious.
Perhaps, the God of War and Ye Fan and the others, were all overthinking.
The Dragon Gate plan was not a conspiracy of any kind. Rather, it was indeed a benefit for the crowd.
As for those who died in the Dragon Gate, it was also normal.
As the saying goes, the great wave washes away the sand.
The more powerful the secret realm of opportunity, the more dangerous it is.
If you want to gain power far beyond that of ordinary people, you have to experience life and death far beyond that of ordinary people.
It is not unusual for a few people to die on the way to the top of the martial arts world.
Therefore, Mo Wu Ya felt that it was likely that his father and his friends had been overly concerned,
Moreover, since he had come out, his father and the Sword Saint had changed their attitude towards the Dragon Sect Project.
They had turned to help Chen Jiuzhou with the Dragon Sect Project.
Faced with Mo Wu Ya’s enquiry, Mo Gucheng just glared at him.
“Ask what you should ask, but don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.”
“The waters of the Dragon Sect are deep, not something you can grasp.”
The Fighter spoke in a cold voice.
However, just after saying those words.
At the edge of the sky, a majestic and majestic voice resounded through the ages.
The sound was so loud that it was almost like thunder exploding.
Even Mo Wu Ya could hear it clearly.
“…..”
“Gathering at Kunlun…”
“Greet the coming of the Lord…”
….
A muddled sound, like the morning bell and the evening drum, resounded through the four quarters of heaven and earth.
“This… What is this?”
“What’s shouting?”
“What Lord?”
When Mo Wu Ya heard it, he only felt a shudder and confusion.
As usual, whenever there was something he didn’t understand, he asked his own father.
But this time, his father did not answer him in the slightest.
His face, which had been majestic, looked as if he had been summoned as a subject after hearing these words.
Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng stood up violently, and then knelt down on the ground with a loud bang, his entire expression and face becoming extraordinarily respectful and reverential.
This scene undoubtedly frightened Mo Wu Ya.
He did not know what exactly his father was kneeling for.
“Dad, what’s wrong with you?”
“Don’t you scare me!”
He had never seen his father like this before.
The look was dull, as if he was being controlled.
There was not a trace of aura to be seen in his wooden gaze.
But Mo Kucheng did not answer.
He knelt on the ground with the most reverent look, waiting for the Lord’s will to be given.
At last, then he rose abruptly and ran to Kunlun!
“Father, where are you going?”
“Father!”
Mo Wu Ya shouted anxiously from behind.
But Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng ignored them and headed straight for the western border of Yanxia.
Like a subject under an edict!
But the puzzling thing.
At the last moment before he left, Mo Kucheng, who had been cold and mute, seemed to get a moment of clarity.
In an extremely anxious and painful tone, he shouted out his last words of instructions at Mo Wu Ya: “Wu Ya, run away! Run away!”
….
After saying these words, Mo Wucheng once again returned to his previous mute appearance.
Like a marionette, he took stiff steps and headed straight for the Kunlun divine Mountain.
“Father, what is wrong with you?”
“What on earth has happened?”
Mo Wu Ya was in a panic.
He didn’t know what had happened.
Still less did he know why his father had suddenly become so.
Frightened, Mo Wu Ya went to Yan Mountain, looking for the Sword Saint.
He wanted Uncle Sword Saint to give him an idea.
However, before he could arrive at Yan Mountain, he ran into the Sword Saint.
A dull look like his own father’s.
Without looking back, he headed straight for the western border of Yanxia.
To Mo Wu Ya’s shouts, all of them fell on deaf ears.
The two of them were not the only ones.
At this moment, just in Yanjing alone, there were more than a dozen powerful martial artists above Zong Shi heading towards the western border of Yanxia.
If the scope was enlarged to see.
There were undoubtedly even more!
There were nearly a hundred people from the major provinces of Yanxia, including Tian Nan Province, the three northeastern provinces, and Western Frontier Province.
And at this moment, there were hundreds of people from all over the country, converging in the same direction, frantically.
Mo Wu Ya was completely terrified.
He didn’t know, this world, what was wrong with the car?
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It was destined to be a sleepless night.
Not only the martial artists, but even Li Er, Chen Ao and the rest of them, the worldly people, felt a few crises.
“It looks like the calamity that Mr. Chu spoke of is about to begin after all.”
At the edge of the Yellow River, Li Er fished alone with a cold light.
Beside him, Jinbao and Yinbao were equally full of worry.
They advised Li Er to return to Yunzhou.
On Genting Mountain, Ye Fan had set up a great formation for them there, so any greater danger should be able to be dealt with.
Li Er, however, shook his head, “Under the overturned nest, can there be a perfect egg?”
“This time, what comes, should be the end.”
“When that time comes, even Genting Mountain will not be able to defend itself.”
“Let’s go.”
Li Er sighed with emotion and suddenly stood up.
“Where to? Back to Yunzhou?” Jin Bao inquired.
“Let’s go to the land of Yanxia’s borders and pay our respects to Mr. Chu.”
“It’s been a year, it’s time to visit.”
Li Er’s words were heavy.
Within a short time, a black car, left the land of Jiangdong.
A thousand miles away.
The southern border of Yanxia.
Here, once the highest mountain range in the world, the Himalayas.
But, since the big explosion a year ago, parts of the mountains on this side, have been razed to the ground.
Here, only ruins and wreckage remain.
However, on top of this rubble, which has no grass, there is a low grave with a wordless tombstone.
In front of the tombstone, a white-haired man sat there.
He didn’t care about the nuclear contamination warning sign next to him, but drank to the headstone.
“Ye Fan, it’s been a year.”
“You wouldn’t know, what has become of the martial arts world now?”
“Just like this land where you fell, all that remains is, a land of ruins.”
“If only you were still alive.”
“If you were alive, those spirits and demons would not be so lawless.”
“This world, perhaps, would be a different place.”
“I hate it!”‘
“Hate that back then, why I didn’t trust you.”
“Why I didn’t stand with you!”
The man’s old eyes were red with chagrin.
“Old-timer, are you also Ye Fan’s friend?”
Just as the man was feeling emotional, a soft female voice suddenly came from behind him, and
The man looked back and found that it was actually two women.
One was quirky and the other was beautiful.
Their faces and postures were both heavenly.
If they had met when they were young, men would probably have gone up to chat for a few minutes, but now…
He got up straight away and turned to leave.
“Old-timer, stay.”
“Don’t misunderstand, we don’t mean any harm.”
“Sister Yueyao and I, we are also Ye Fan’s friends.”
“Both came over to pay Ye Fan a visit.”
Noa explained.
As she said this, she stared at this man in front of her whose hair was all white.
For some reason, she felt that the man in front of her looked familiar.
“Well, you guys can see. Leave early, the nuclear radiation here is not completely dissipated and is harmful to your health.”
After saying that, the man continued to walk forward.
But before he could take a few steps, he unexpectedly met a few more people.
Without exception, they were all beautiful young girls, each one with a face that was one in a hundred.
One was pure and beautiful, one was gentle and charming, and one was heroic.
Each has a different look!
“You are, the God of War?”
Xu Lei and the others had just arrived when they saw the man walking back.
Xu Lei froze for a long moment before she dared to recognize him.
It was here, a year ago, that the God of War had accompanied her and witnessed Ye Fan’s downfall.
And now, a year had passed, and the once spirited Yanxia War God was already full of white hair.
“Teacher, you… What’s wrong with you?” Ye Yuyan instantly burst into tears.
Back then, his cousin Ye Fan had entrusted her to Ye Qingtian.