"You scum, you massacred several of my heroic spirits in Yanxia fifty years ago."

"Now it has become more serious and has joined forces with others to murder me, the titled Grandmaster of Yanxia."

"After today, I, Ye Qingtian, will let there be no more Fentian in this world!"

In the manor, the angry voice of the God of War echoed.

What kind of anger was that, almost scorching the sky.

It's been too long. The God of War has endured this burning sky for too long.

In the battle for the Yuanling Fruit fifty years ago, Fentian used despicable means to attack and kill the Yanxia strongmen and take away the Yuanling Fruit. In the end, he actually killed all the Yanxia strongmen, which ultimately led to their allegiance.

The geniuses of the younger generations who have worked hard to cultivate for many years are dead and disabled.

Let the Wushen Temple's many years of hard work be destroyed in one fell swoop.

That year, Ye Qingtian was so angry that he wanted to go to India to seek justice.

However, due to the constraints of international conventions, the Martial God God finally endured that humiliation.

However, who would have thought that fifty years later, the young man Ye Qingtian admired most would be destroyed by Ye Qingtian's hands again.

Especially after seeing the sadness and grief of Ye Fan's family, the anger and guilt in Ye Qingtian's heart undoubtedly became more intense.

In the end, Ye Qingtian rushed into the Indian country and took the head of Fen Tian!

"Ye Qingtian, you can't kill me?"

"If you kill me, it will be equivalent to declaring war on our Indian martial arts."

"Moreover, if you were the first to invade, you will definitely suffer international moral condemnation."

"Are you really going to start a national war over a young man?"

"What's more, I didn't kill Ye Fan."

"The most I can do is seriously injure him. His death was caused by Hongmen."

"If you want revenge, you should go to Hongmen and Tang Yun, not me~"

After suffering severe injuries, Fentian spit out the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly shouted to Ye Qingtian.

"Ye Qingtian, I advise you to think clearly."

"I am one of the leaders of Yin martial arts. If I die, Yin martial arts will never give up."

"At that time, once the martial arts and national war begins, not one person will die, but tens of millions of people."

"Ye Qingtian, ask yourself, can you shoulder this responsibility?"

"Are you going to become a sinner of your country and nation?"

What Fen Tian said was so profound that it struck the God of War's vitals directly.

I have investigated Ye Qingtian and Fentian many times.

He knew very well that the man in front of him was a man who had great feelings for his family and country, and he was a man who regarded the interests and glory of the country as more important than his own life.

He was able to kill Yin Guo for Ye Fan, who was neither a relative nor an acquaintance.

Naturally, he would spare his life for the sake of the overall situation.

Precisely because he knew the God of War's weakness, Fentian was sure that Ye Qingtian would never dare to kill him.

And this is indeed the case.

Ye Qingtian's sure-kill move finally stopped before it fell.

"Fen Tian, ​​you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in the future."

"Otherwise, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!"

Ye Qingtian clenched his hands tightly, suppressing endless anger in his low words.

Yes, he did not kill Fentian in the end.

After all, it is necessary to kill the martial arts leaders of a country within its borders.

The impact of this matter is too great!

Ye Qingtian also knew that if Fentian really died in his hands today, then tomorrow would probably be a national war between the two countries' martial arts.

It concerns the overall situation, so Ye Qingtian cannot act willfully and act based on his will.

After saying that, Ye Qingtian snorted coldly and walked away immediately.

As the God of War left, Fentian's heart, which had been hanging, finally fell.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Cough~cough~"

At this time, Fentian coughed violently again, and the blood in his body was vomited all over the floor.

"As expected of the God of War in the Burning Summer, his strength has indeed reached its peak."

"Even in my heyday, I'm afraid I'll be able to compete with him."

Recalling the battle just now, Fen Tian felt a lingering fear in his heart.

At the same time, his fear of Ye Qingtian became even stronger.

"Fentian, what's wrong?"

"What happened?"

At this time, the martial arts masters from India also came over one after another.

There was so much movement here, how could King Foluo and others not notice it.

"It's okay, I won't die yet."

Fen Tian vomited another mouthful of blood, then staggered to his feet and replied coldly.,

There was also anger in that tone.

"I just feel ashamed."

"I, King Yintian, have killed countless people for so many years, and I can be regarded as the most powerful king."

"I didn't expect that one day, someone would kill me at my doorstep?"

"What a shame!"

Fentian clenched his hands tightly, and the more he thought about it, the more useless and angry he felt.

"Fentian, what happened?"

"Who hurt you?"

People around asked questions one after another.

Fentian didn't hide anything and recounted what happened just now.

"Humph, this Ye Qingtian is simply too deceptive!"

"They all came here to kill?"

"He doesn't take our Yinguo martial arts or our Fuluo Palace seriously."

"This matter must not be let go just like this."

"We must make the Martial God God publicly apologize!"

"Otherwise, we will go to Yanshan, go straight to Huanglong, and defeat their old tricks!"

Ahead, a middle-aged man roared angrily.

However, King Foluo rarely remained calm.

"Forget it, we were the ones in the wrong first."

"Ye Qingtian must have been driven into panic, so he came here in a rage regardless of the consequences."

"He finally let Fen Tian go, which shows that he still knows the importance."

"He took a step back, so let's take a step back and not intensify the conflict."

"If a commotion really breaks out and gets out of control, I'm afraid we will be the ones who suffer the biggest loss."

After careful consideration, King Foluo finally decided to settle the matter.

"As for Fentian, you should stay here to recover and wait for the news to pass." King Foluo ordered.

Fen Tian seemed to be feeling cowardly, but he complained: "If I hadn't been injured, how could I be huddled here?"

"When I regain my strength, I'll see who dares not to take me seriously!"

Fen Tian said coldly.

However, just when everyone thought the crisis was over, who could have imagined that a cold wind suddenly swept from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and heavy pressure came quietly.
To be continued...