The Sword Saint rushed forward to stop the War God.
At the same time, he went to check Little Fist Emperor Mo Wu Ya’s injuries.
“Wu Ya, is everything alright?”
The Sword Saint helped Mo Wuya up from the ground.
Mo Wu Ya was filled with aggression and violently pushed the Sword Saint away, spitting out the blood stains at the corner of his mouth.
“Don’t mind me, can’t die!”
After saying this, Mo Wu Ya squatted into a corner by himself and secretly wiped his tears.
Seeing this, the Sword Saint didn’t know what to say.
He could only turn around and go over to blame the War God.
“Old Ye, look what you’ve done with this.”
“Don’t put in a good word for Wu Ya yet.”
The War God, however, was still angry: “Good words? What kind words?”
“A pillar of Yan Xia, one of the Palace Masters of the Temple of the Martial God, yet you run off to drink with the son of a worldly man, lowering your voice to beg this kind of second-generation ancestor, is this something you’re proud of?”
“Simply degrading to my Yan Xia Martial Dao!”
“Degrading my Yan Xia seal!”
The God of War angrily rebuked.
Mo Wuya was undoubtedly even more aggrieved when he heard this.
It was just as well that he was not praised for helping the martial artists to fight for their interests and gain more chances of survival, but instead, he was miserably chastised.
This instantly made Mo Wu Ya greatly frustrated, feeling that he could not achieve recognition for his efforts.
“Fine, fine, I don’t care from now on.”
“I don’t want these fifty places either, return them.”
“Let’s all die together!”
“Let’s die together with the earth.”
“Die together in this doomsday!”
Mo Wu Ya roared with red eyes.
“Wu Ya, what are you saying?”
“Don’t shut up yet!”
“How can you speak to your Uncle Ye like that?”
“Don’t apologise yet!”
The Sword Saint scolded sternly.
Mo Wu Ya just wiped her tears and twisted her head without saying anything.
Seeing this, the Sword Saint was helpless.
“Alright, you go back first.”
“Today, it’s been hard on you.”
Seeing Mo Wu Ya’s aggrieved look, the Sword Saint’s heart also instantly ached.
He also didn’t blame him anymore, but let him leave.
“Old Nie, Wu Ya also had some hard work, why are you talking about him like that?”
“I know that you feel that he, a titular pillar seal, is begging for a few spots, degrading the reputation of the Martial God Temple, and even more so, humiliating the majesty of the Seal Columnist.”
“But times have changed.”
“Times are different now.”
“No matter how strong our martial artist abilities are, we can’t fly into outer space after all.”
“Now if we want to live, we can only pin our hopes on those technology workers.”
“Only they are our only hope of staying alive.”
“Right now, every country in the world is doing whatever it takes to develop the long-distance navigation business.”
“Even we, martial artists, are also participating in it as a supporting force.”
“During this period, all forces are jockeying against each other, hoping to allocate more places.”
“As a member of the Martial God Temple, Wu Ya is one of the leaders of the Yan Xia Martial Dao, what’s wrong with him helping us Yan Xia martial artists fight for our interests?”
“He sacrificed his own face, disregarded his own majesty, and went and lowered his voice to beg for the sake of our Yan Xia martial practitioners, isn’t that even more rare and precious?”
“How can you blame him?”
“Today, you really were impulsive.”
The Sword Saint recounted the situation today to the War God while accusing the War God.
“Flee!”
“Just know how to flee?”
“Sword Saint, let me ask you, we’ve spent our entire lives before mastering this power, what is it for?”
“Is it just to escape?”
“To live on an alien planet at the end of time?”
“If that’s the case, what’s the point of learning this skill?”
“My generation of martial artists, in the face of disaster, should have the responsibility and vigour of sacrificing themselves, and the sentiment of saving the world from danger.”
“If you are in danger, all think of running, think of escaping, then the country to train you what is the use?”
“I have always felt that since we are both sealed and leaders of the country, we should live and die with this world!”
The God of War spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of determination, and in his words, he even contained a hidden anger, clearly dissatisfied with the Sword Saint’s escapism.
The Sword Saint sniffed, and immediately retorted, “Yes, you are high-minded, you have the world at your disposal, you disregard life and death, but what about the others?”
“What about the other martial artists of my Yan Xia?”
“And their wives and children?”
“Are they willing to die in the middle of Armageddon? ”
“Will they be willing to die with the world?”
“War God, you’re all alone, with nothing to worry about but yourself.”
“But what about others?”
“Do others have nothing to lose like you?”
“What’s wrong with them going for the quota to leave Earth at the end of time in order to save the lives of their loved ones?”
Sword Saint asked sternly in return.
The God of War couldn’t help but laugh at his words.
“So Sword Saint, you’re just like those people, arranging a fallback for yourself, and for your clan, again?”
“Yes, you’re right, I have nothing left to hold on to, while you all have relatives and friends that you miss.”
“You are a noble Martial God Temple Lord, a Pillar Seal for Yan Xia, you can use your own energy, connections, and seek a hope of life for your relatives and friends.”
“But what about those ordinary people?”
“What about those hundreds of millions of ordinary people living at the bottom of society?”
“Those of you who hold power and strength, has anyone ever cared about their deaths and lives?”
“When the end comes, will there be a place for them on the Noah’s Ark that you have built?”
The War God’s eyes were crimson as he angrily asked.
The Sword Saint’s tone was much lower: “You should know clearly that there are limited spots and limited time, the moment the Doomsday Inheritance Programme begins, it already means that the vast majority of people in this world, are to be abandoned.”
“What a good one to give up? Sword Saint, do you think it’s fair? All of them are lives, all of them are part of this Earth, why should they be the ones to die? Why are you the ones who live?”
“Just because you hold the power, the position, the right to speak?”
“But without the support of those ordinary people, how could you have the power and status you have today?”
“As for the Doomsday Inheritance Plan, it’s just a nice name you’ve given to your escapism.” The God of War sneered.
The Sword Saint was already speechless.
Although the War God’s words were hard to hear, they were all true.
And nowadays, all countries were building airships, with the beautiful name of being for the sake of human inheritance, but in reality, they were all just thinking of escaping for their lives.
Even martial artists had already joined this escape plan.
“But War God, this is the reality.”
“The World Tree is too powerful.”
“So powerful that it’s unbeatable.”
“We have no choice but to leave!”
The Sword Saint lowered his head, his words heavy.
“Who said there’s no choice?”
“You rats are nothing but greedy and afraid of death!”
“That World Tree is indeed very strong, but until the last moment, how can we know that the World Tree is invincible?”
“We still have a few years left!”
“As long as we work together, we can find a way.”
“If everyone only thinks of escaping, then the End of Days will only inevitably come!”
The War God spoke in a deep voice.
The Sword Saint sighed, “War God, everyone understands what you’re saying.”
“It’s not like we haven’t tried.”
“All methods, have been tried.”
“But the results, you should all know about them as well.”
“And now, the top echelons of the global martial arts as well as the secular world are all broken by the might of the World Tree, and have all given up in despair.”
“Now that the future is grey and dark, with not a single light in sight, even if the world wants to find a way out for the Earth, they have no direction at all.”
“Instead of being lost and sitting around waiting for death. It’s better to find a way to escape from Earth.”
“This is the current state of mind of the world.”
Hearing this, the War God didn’t speak anymore.
Turning around, he walked towards the outside of the Martial God’s Hall.
“War God, where are you going?” Sword Saint chased out and asked loudly.
The War God’s back was turned to him, and his majestic voice echoed, “Don’t you all not see the light and can’t find your way? Then I will go and find a light for you, and find a direction for this muddled world!”
“If you have been unable to find it?” The Sword Saint asked again.
“Then I, Ye Qingtian, will go with this world, to the Yellow Springs!”