Chapter 1867 Wrong?(1/2)
“What should come, it will come.”
"The Truman almost unified the global martial arts."
"Chu Yuan was not yet in the divine realm at that time."
"Now, Chu Yuan has reached the desperate situation."
"If you master the supreme power, you will naturally want to have supreme power."
The Sword Saint said calmly, and in his low words, there was more powerlessness.
In fact, not only the Sword Saint, but also Tang Hao and the King of Fighters knew that from the moment Ye Fan killed Chumen and forced Chu Yuan out of that year, it indicates that this day will surely come.
It's just a matter of time.
"But it's still coming a little quick."
"It's only two years!"
"Didn't Chu Tianfan and the powerful people in the Dragon God Temple almost flatten the Trumen?"
"I thought it would take at least ten years for Truman to recover his vitality."
Tang Hao frowned and his palms clenched.
I just think Truman's movements are too fast.
They are not ready at all.
"If only Chu Tianfan had killed more titled masters on Chumen Mountain back then!"
"That guy is the first in the Heavenly List. The head of the Chu family was defeated by him. As long as he was willing, he could completely kill the Chumen account."
"Trumen wants to cultivate a few title masters, but it is absolutely impossible to do it without twenty or thirty years."
The King of Fighters punched the table, but sighed anxiously.
Sometimes, people are so ironic.
When Ye Fan was alive, King of Fighters and others tried their best to deal with him.
Now that Ye Fan has fallen, they are complaining about why Ye Fan didn't kill more enemies for their Yanxia.
Tang Hao also felt a little sarcastic when the King of Fighters said this.
He looked up and looked at Mo Gucheng: "Instead of complaining about this, don't you think it would be better if Chu Tianfan was still alive?"
"Maybe, he has broken through the shackles and entered the realm of divineness."
"In my hot summer land, there are strong people in the divine realm guarding me. How dare Trumen and others covet our land in China?"
Tang Hao said coldly.
King of Fighters Mo Gucheng immediately frowned and stared at Tang Hao with displeasure: "Tang Hao, what do you mean?"
"Are you blaming me, or blaming the Sword Saint, or blaming us Yanxia Martial Arts?"
"Blame us for not saving us when we were dead, and for us for not daring to protect the devil at that time?"
"Don't forget that it was not my decision to save him or the Sword Saint, but the conclusion that everyone in Yanxia martial arts voted!
The King of Fighters suddenly became angry, and the volume increased a lot.
After all, this matter is a bit sensitive to the current Temple of War.
The decision that year was right or wrong, and the King of Fighters and others dare not draw any conclusions until now.
"I'm not blaming anyone anymore, I'm just making a statement."
"I just feel that if we had chosen another path back then, our situation would undoubtedly be much better at this time."
Tang Hao replied coldly.
But the King of Fighters was undoubtedly even more angry when he heard it: "No, Tang Hao, don't you think it's a bit funny to talk about this matter now?"
“Does this make sense?”
"And, according to your words, you are like the God of War. You think we were wrong back then? The choices of most of our Yanxia martial arts people back then were wrong?"
Seeing that the King of Fighters and Tang Hao were about to start arguing, the Sword Saint suddenly raised his voice and shouted in a low voice: "Okay, don't mention any past matters."
"The merits and demerits are judged by future generations."
"Now, what we have to do is the present."
After the Sword Saint stopped the two of them from arguing, he immediately asked Tang Hao: "What's the conversation between Japan?"
"Can they want to fight against Truman with us?"
"Trumen's goal is not just our Yanxia martial arts."
"I believe they don't understand the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold."
The Sword Saint spoke deeply and asked Tang Hao quietly.
Since Ye Fan's death and Ye Qingtian withdrew from the Temple of the Martial God, the Sword Saint and the others have naturally not been idle in the past two years.
At home, Sword Saint and others are preparing for war, and have increased their investment in cultivating warriors.
Moreover, although the account of "Mortal Star Fire" has been cancelled, the martial arts and martial arts he has founded in the past ten years, as well as some of his practice concepts are still there.
After the vigorous promotion of the Temple of War, many have already shown initial results.
It can be said that it is not a delusion to give Yanxia martial arts enough time to develop and give birth to a few more masters or even titled masters.
But unfortunately, the time Truman gave them was too short.
Therefore, the current emergency response is to unite with Japanese martial arts.
Of course, it is mainly to get help from the Moon God.
As long as the Moon God can help them withstand Chu Yuan, the remaining Chumen powerhouses will never be able to fight.
The key is Truman’s powerful divine realm!
However, facing the questioning of the Sword Saint, Tang Hao shook his head and sighed: "Originally, there was a chance to cooperate."
"Even the sword god Wangyue River has agreed."
"But unfortunately, after the news reached the mouth of the Moon God, all cooperation was cancelled."
"The envoy I sent for negotiation was also severely injured and driven out of the border."
"The Moon God also sent us a message."
"Speaking of her will never cooperate with ruthless people."
Tang Hao whispered.
After saying that, there was an endless silence in the room.
The King of Fighters did not speak, and the Sword Saint's face turned a little pale.
Of course they know what the Moon God means.
It is obvious that she is still worried about Ye Fan's affairs back then.
Previously, the Sword Saint thought that as the guardian of a country, the interests of the family and country should be placed above personal feelings.
However, they finally underestimated Ye Fan's position in her heart.
Thinking of this, the Sword Saint suddenly laughed at himself: "It seems that this evil result is to let us compensate ourselves after all."
The words of the Sword Saint were full of powerlessness.
"Where is Lao Ye?"
“Can you contact me?”
The Sword Saint asked again.
It's been two years.
Since quitting the Temple of War, there has been no news about the God of War.
But the Sword Saint always believed that no matter how angry the God of War was, he would not really ignore this country or his beloved compatriots.
"No."
"Maybe, God of War, he is really disappointed with us."
Tang Hao lowered his head deeper.
After so many years of hosting Yanxia martial arts, Tang Hao has never been as helpless and desperate as he is now.
The most evil genius in Yanxia has fallen.
The god of war who had guarded this country for half a century also left.
Two powerful people in the world, one of whom is eyeing them and is rushing their troops to advance east at any time. The other is also full of hostility towards them, calling them ruthless and unrighteous.
Tang Hao raised his head and looked around, feeling that the Temple of the Martial God was actually enemies on all sides.
If you lose your power, you may be the ones who are not helping you.
To be continued...