"Boom..."

The entire Chixia Peak collapsed completely, and countless huge rocks fell rapidly towards the canyon below, causing the ground to shake wildly, as if an earthquake was coming.

Such a huge shock, even people a hundred miles away could feel it. Countless people immediately looked up at the direction of Chixia Peak, with their faces shocked.

"What happened? Is this an earthquake?"

"Look, Chixia Peak has fallen!"

"Is God going to punish my country?"

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Countless citizens of Seoul were panicked by it. The earthquake was very short, just two minutes.

Seeing that no one was injured, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but their eyes were still looking at Chixia Peak in the distance, and they were very curious.

What exactly happened?

It can actually cause such fluctuations.

What they didn't know was that the two shocking powerful men were fighting at Chixia Peak, and the reason for the earthquake was that the power of the battle was caused by the power of the battle.

...

Ordinary citizens who were a hundred miles away were still so frightened, let alone all the masters who went to Chixia Peak to watch.

Faced with the earth-shaking power of the past, everyone was lying on the ground, trying to catch something that could be leveraged, but they were afraid that the rolling rock would kill them.

Fortunately, there was a natural canyon not far ahead of them, and all the huge rocks rolled down into it.

After the vibration subsided, everyone looked up at the smoke and dust in the sky, and their eyes were filled with expectations.

They are more concerned about who won the battle!

No!

To be precise, did Master Yin, who turned into a sword, kill Ye Nankuang, the number one person in China before his death?

After all, this concerns the dignity of the cultivation worlds of both countries!

The most complicated person is the people in the Han Kingdom's cultivation world. At first they thought that if they invited Master Yin to kill Ye Nankuang, they did not expect that after the two of them would fight, Master Yin was at a disadvantage.

At that time, they all felt that the result of the battle was destined. Unexpectedly, Master Yin finally turned into a sword. In their opinion, such a sword was nothing more powerful and shocking than it.

It seems to be able to split the sky!

If that sword cannot kill Ye Nankuang, then can anyone in this world kill him?

Just when everyone looked up at the sky.

But I saw nothing.

"Ye Nan is dead?"

Someone asked subconsciously.

As soon as these words were said, the people in the Han Kingdom's cultivation world were immediately excited, and the remaining people in the Jin family burst into tears and said, "Die, Ye Nankang is dead, Master Yin killed him before he died. Old ancestor, head of the family, your revenge has been avenged."

"The hateful Ye Nankuang killed so many people in the Han Kingdom's cultivation world, but in the end he died alone. It was so cheap!" Many people were happy, but they still felt a little unwilling to accept it.

"It's worthy of being Master Yin. At the age of a hundred years old, he can actually cut such a sword. Ye Nankuang can die under his sword, so he can be considered as having a close eye!"

Countless people were deeply moved. Today's stunning war that was difficult for a century is destined to be remembered forever by them.

"Dad, Mr. Ye...he?"

Dai Shiyu's delicate body staggered and was a little unacceptable.

"What a pity!"

Dai Tinglou looked up at the devastation after the war, sighed softly, "With Ye Nankuang's talent, if he is given another twenty years, he will be truly invincible in the world!"

"But this guy is too high-profile and domineering, otherwise he would not have led Master Yin out, and he would not have died with Master Yin."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly: "Ye Nankuang, Dai keeps his word. Today next year, Dai will go to Tiannan to sing a stick of incense for you!"

"Mr. Ye is dead... dead?"

Lin Yinuo's pretty face in the crowd turned pale.

Almost fell to the ground.

Chen Feng deliberately made a very sad expression, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, comforting him: "Yinuo, I can understand your mood, but people cannot be resurrected by death, so let me be sad!"

Although he said this, his eyes were filled with great excitement and gloating.

Everyone was immersed in the news of Master Yin and Ye Nankuang's death, but at this moment, a loud laugh began.

"Hahaha!"

"Ye Nankuang is dead, dead!"

Li Zaifeng stood up from the ground and smiled wildly: "Ye Nankuang, I admit that you are very powerful, but you are still dead. What I regret is that I didn't tell you just now that I am the one who bombarded you on Weibo."

"What? That person is you?"

Many Chinese warriors all glared at him.

Li Zaifeng was startled and hurriedly hid behind a powerful Korean man, sneering again: "It's me, so what?"

Relying on the support of the powerful Han Kingdom, he was not afraid of the Chinese warriors attacking him. Even if his behavior was very inferior, he could be considered a breath for them in the eyes of the Han Kingdom practitioners.

"You...you are shameless!" Dai Shiyu and Lin Yino said angrily.

Li Zaifeng was proud: "If Ye Nankuang hadn't died, he would appear in front of me at this moment, and I, Li Zaifeng, taught him how to be a human being in minutes."

"Oh, is that?"

And at this moment, a faint sound rang out.

The smile on Li Zaifeng's face suddenly froze. Then he subconsciously followed the sound and saw a thin young man coming from the canyon below.

The young man's eyes were as cold as a knife, and the strong wind blew his clothes and he just stepped forward step by step with his hands on his back.

It's Ye Chen!

In an instant, the world was silent!

"Ye...Ye Nankuang!"

Li Zaifeng screamed and fell to the ground, trembling violently, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ye Nankuang is not dead, how is this possible?!!"

Everyone stared blankly at the young man walking towards him.

"No, I don't believe it. How could he not die under Master Yin's sword?" At this moment, all the people in the Han Kingdom's cultivation world beat their hands and were about to squirt blood.

Obviously, this battle that concerns the dignity of the two countries' cultivation circles ended with Master Yin's death and Ye Nankuang's victory!

"You are a ghost? You must be a ghost!"

Li Zaifeng's eyes were terrified.

Ye Chen's cold moonlight fell on him, and then he suddenly reached out and grabbed: "An ant-like figure dares to provoke me!"

"No!"

Li Zaifeng shouted out hysterically.

"Ye Nankuang, don't bully people too much!"

One of the few strong men in Han Country took action to protect Li Zaifeng at this moment, and looked at Ye Chen with a pale face, his eyes flashing constantly.

He is Li Junen, the ancestor of the Li family!

"Yes, Ye Nankuang, I have to say that you are really lucky. You didn't die under Master Yin's sword!"

Another powerful man from Han State stood up and stood side by side with Li Junen, looking at Ye Chen with cold eyes: "But you are very stupid. Under Master Yin's sword, you will not be much better even if you are not dead. At this moment, I don't know how to find a place to hide it and heal you, but you dare to show up!"

"Kill him and avenge Master Yin!"

Another strong man took another step, with a murderous intent.

As soon as these words came out, Dai Tinglou's expression changed, and he jumped out and shouted suddenly: "Whoever dares to kill my Chinese people, Dai will definitely kill his whole family!"

"Those who offend our country will be killed without mercy!"

Several Chinese strong men who came to watch also came out one after another, stood in front of Ye Chen, protecting him behind him!
Chapter completed!