At the top of Kunlun, blood rises and the Dragon Gate opens.
Beyond the celestial river, thunder rolls and the celestial being descends!
A terrifying majesty, like a river rolling, swept in and rushed out.
This heaven and earth, near as it was, trembled violently under his majesty.
Beneath the dark night, the crowd could vaguely see the figure, thundering with his body, carrying his sword.
The golden power of thunder, as if a flame, burned on his body.
Everyone was stunned by this terrifying scene.
“This… Is this a human being?”
“Could it be that the Lord has descended?”
Chen Kyushu looked ahead in horror.
The only thing he could think of was that the Dragon Gate Grand Formation had been successfully inspired and the master’s physical body, breaking through the seal, had been released in the Endless Abyss.
However, this thought was quickly dismissed by Chen Kyushu.
This was because, up to now, Chu Tianqi was still at the top of Kunlun, holding the Ritual Grand Formation.
Moreover, the sixth dragon gate had only been opened halfway.
“No, he’s not the master!”
“Who the hell is it?”
“Is it a human or a ghost?”
Chen Kyushu and the others were full of doubts, as if they were facing a great enemy.
But Ye Qingtian seemed to see what was going on, his body trembling violently, his eyebrows filled with excitement and expectation.
It was as if a flame representing hope was burning brighter and brighter in him, who was already desperate!
Finally, until an icy voice rang out from the end of the River of Heaven.
“Chen Kyushu, you are right.”
“I am not your master, I am, the one who kills you!”
Whoosh!
The moment the words fell, a flying rainbow had flashed past.
It was so fast that it pierced through the void like an instantaneous movement!
By the time Chen Kyushu reacted, a flying sword had already appeared in front of him!
The thick body of the sword was written with the vicissitudes of the ages.
The ancient divine sword was wrapped in the majesty of ten thousand years!
Just like that, it cut towards Chen Kyushu in a fury.
Chen Kyushu was instantly startled.
Immediately, he made a move against his enemy.
He felt that he had used almost all of his strength in his life at this moment.
However, even though Chen Kyushu had used all his strength, his attack still fell apart in an instant under his opponent’s long sword as if it was a mere chicken and a dog.
The next moment!
A miserable scream was heard.
Chen Kyushu’s entire arm was directly cut off by the flying sword.
Crimson blood dyed the deep night red!
“Hall Master Chen!”
The Fist Emperor and the Sword Saint and the others were undoubtedly utterly stunned.
One must know that Chen Kyushu was the strongest person under the four giants of the Divine Ranking.
But now, he couldn’t even block a single sword from the other party?
The opponent’s power was undoubtedly beyond everyone’s expectation.
“Who!”
“Who the hell are you?”
“Tell me!”
“Who are you?”
Under the dark night, Chen Kyushu’s face had been distorted because of the heart-breaking pain, and blood was like a stream leaving from where his broken arm was.
But even so, Chen Kyushu still gritted his teeth and stood up.
He covered his arm, his face was lofty, and he shouted at the front with his voice.
He did not believe that in this world, apart from the four strongest God Rankers and their masters, there was anyone else, who could be so powerful?
In the face of Chen Kyushu’s hissing, the other party was silent for a long time.
But the footsteps that were moving forward did not stop.
It was only when that thin, clear face came into view that the familiar voice of someone who once belonged to someone resounded through the heavens and the earth!
“I am the Dragon God Hall Master, Chu Tianfan.”
Boom!
It was as if thunder struck down.
The moment Ye Fan’s words rang out, everyone above Kunlun stared in shock.
Chen Kyushu’s jaws even split open!
“Chu… Chu Tianfan?”
“This… How is this possible?”
“It’s never possible!”
Everyone had gone mad.
Chen Kyushu was even shouting hysterically.
So much so, that the pain on his body was nearly forgotten by him.
He looked at the figure he had gotten in front of him in disbelief.
He could not believe how someone who had already died under the nuclear blast could possibly reappear.
But when that man’s face and figure appeared in his sight, Chen Kyushu shook his head no matter how much he shouted, but it was useless.
Because that man was standing right in front of him.
“It’s… It’s Ye Fan ….”
“It’s really Ye Fan…”
“This guy, actually… He’s really not dead…”
The War God Ye Qingtian, who was already dying on the ground, looked at the thin figure he had gotten from afar, and looked at Ye Fan’s clear face, but two lines of muddy tears of blood flowed down his face.
No one knew how excited and elated Ye Qingtian’s heart was at this moment.
The previous despair, the previous helplessness, was swept away in an instant when Ye Fan appeared.
I don’t know why, but seeing Ye Fan, Ye Qingtian inexplicably felt a sense of peace within his heart.
It was as if, as long as he was there, even if the sky fell, there was nothing to fear.
He would always solve it.
Wouldn’t he?
Back then, when the Chu Sect conquered the world, what kind of catastrophe was that?
But it all stopped at peace under Ye Fan.
This time, Ye Qingtian believed that Ye Fan would once again, become the saviour of the world.
Not only Ye Qingtian, but Aaron and Carlo were also excited.
“There’s salvation, haha…”
“There’s salvation…”
“Chu Tianfan isn’t dead, Chu Tianfan is still alive.”
“He has brought the Dragon God Temple back to kill again.”
“We’re saved, the world is saved…”
Carlo and Aaron’s bodies trembled, looking at the Chu Tianfan who looked like a demonic god descending into the world, Carlo and the two of them were close to tears.
That feeling of coming back from the dead, of seeing the light in the darkness, always makes people excited.
However, in the midst of their excitement, they soon realised that something was wrong.
“What’s going on?”
“Why is he alone?”
“Where are the other powerful people from the Dragon God Temple?”
“This guy, he wouldn’t have come by himself, would he?”
Aaron and the others quickly noticed that behind Ye Fan, there was no one else.
The spectacular scene they had imagined of thousands of armies besieging Kunlun Mountain did not appear.
Only Ye Fan was alone, fighting alone.
Seeing this scene, Aaron and the others’ hearts, which had just warmed up, instantly cooled down again.
One had to know that at this moment, on Mount Kunlun, there were dozens of Sealed Patriarchs alone.
There were also the four strongest members of the Divine Ranking.
Ye Fan alone, even if he could kill his way to the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, he was afraid that he would still be deeply surrounded.
“Confused, confused…”
Aaron and the others were filled with sorrow.
They only felt that Ye Fan had been too reckless and ill-prepared.
And at this time, Chen Kyushu had not yet recovered from his shock.
He still asked Ye Fan in disbelief, “Are you a human or a ghost?”
“We watched you die under the nuclear explosion back then, there is no way you are still alive?”
Chen Kyushu angrily questioned his opponent.
Ye Fan carried the Yunyang Ancient Sword on his back, his feet on the earth, his face expressionless, “How about being a human? So what if it’s a ghost?”
“You just need to know that the end of you, has come.”
Ye Fan’s cold words were like a death sentence to Chen Kyushu and the others.
Chen Kyushu forced himself to endure the severe pain and gritted his teeth, “You are simply speaking out of shame!”
“Don’t you see the situation clearly?”
“Behind me, roaming the mountains, are all our men?”
“What are you holding against us?”
“No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, since you have come to Mount Kunlun today, I will beat you until your soul is scattered!”
Chen Kyushu roared reluctantly.
“Just by you?” Ye Fan’s indifferent gaze swept over the blood-covered Chen Kyushu.
“Of course not!”
Chen Kyushu’s brows chilled, and then he then begged for help.
“Seals of the kingdoms, where are they?”
With a command from Chao Chen Kyushu.
For a hundred miles around, under the Kunlun Mountains, dozens of terrifying auras then raced towards this place like fierce tigers descending from the mountains.
Like a hundred rivers converging on the sea, the seals were gathered together!
The most massive siege in the history of the martial dao had begun.