Boom ~

Gaia knelt on both knees, with great force, and smashed a square pit on the ground.

The voice of respect and respect sounds sounded quietly like an ocean storm, shaking the entire mountains and rivers.

The wind is everywhere, and the wind and sand are everywhere.

The storm rolled up gravel in the sky.

In the wind and sand, facing Gaia's kneeling, the young man in front of him was unmoved, still holding the beauty in his arms, walking alone along the rocky land.

For Ye Fan, there was no such day, no such place, and no Sword Saint God of War in his eyes.

All in his eyes was the blood-stained girl in his arms.

As for the others, he had no intention of paying attention to it and didn't have to pay attention to it.

Of course, there will be people who have stepped on all obstacles for Ye Fan.

After worshiping Ye Fan, Gaia quickly got up and turned to look at Mo Gucheng and others in front of him.

“Gaia?”

"You are the King of Persia, Gaia?"

After a brief tremor, King of Fighters Mo Gucheng had undoubtedly come back to his senses from the tremor.

His eyebrows were staring at Gaia with a cold face, and he asked sternly.

Gaia chuckled: "Haha~"

"It seems that I am a little famous in this martial arts world."

"Even the Yanxia Martial God Temple knows my name."

Speaking of this, Gaia raised her eyebrows, looked at Mo Gucheng in front of her carefully, and then continued: "It looks a bit familiar to you, but it looks a bit similar to the little brat who was known as the son of the King of Fighters."

"If I expected it was good, you should be one of the six pillar countries of the Yanxia Martial God Temple, Mo Gucheng, the third-ranked King of Fighters."

Gaia's tone was very calm. Even though there were four powerful people with titles standing in front of her, Gaia did not look afraid or panic at all.

After all, the Lord of the Dragon God is behind him.

With the Dragon Lord here, let alone the four people in front of him, even if all the six major titles of the Temple of War God were released, Gaia was not afraid of.

"So, my son Wuya's wound is thanks to you!"

Hearing Gaia's words, the King of Fighters Mo Gucheng's eyes turned red at that time, and the fire of ignorance burned in his heart, and the crackling sound of his palms clenched.

A pair of eyes stared at the Persian king Gaia in front of him.

If the eyes could kill people, Gaia would probably have been torn to pieces by Mo Gucheng now.

"Oh, Wuya?"

"You mean that guy."

"I didn't want to see him."

"But he is ungrateful and he is more greedy."

"If I follow my temper, I will have to kill him in Han Country and throw him into the river to feed the fish."

"However, I was very compassionate at that time, just broke your son's legs, and finally spared his life."

"No need to say more about thanks. If you really want to thank you, just ask me to have a drink."

“Hahaha~”

Gaia laughed, completely ignoring Mo Gucheng's gradually magnificent face.

"You're looking for death!"

Finally, the King of Fighters could not suppress his anger and shouted angrily, and was about to fight Gaia to avenge his son.

But the Sword Saint quickly stopped him.

"King of Fighters, calm down first."

"The most urgent task is to solve Tang Yun and Ye Fan first."

"It's not too late to talk about Wuya's affairs in the future." The Sword Saint lowered his voice and persuaded Mo Gucheng.

Then, the Sword Saint walked out and asked Gaia a little politely: "It turns out to be Mr. Gaia, the king of Persia. I have heard of your great name for a long time. Xiao Chen, the master of the Temple of the Lower Martial God."

"For the first meeting, I should have a banquet on the Yanshan Mountain to invite Mr. Gaia to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

"But now, we still have something to deal with, so please let Mr. Gaia retreat first."

"After we eliminate the scum of Yanxia martial arts, we will invite Mr. Gaia to Yanshan for a banquet."

The Sword Saint said politely, giving him enough face.

"It turns out it's Xiao Chen, the Lord of Palace, who has been hiding for a long time." Gaia smiled with her fists, and her tone was quite polite, "But I'll talk about the banquet later."

"I still have a mission now."

"Task?" The Sword Saint raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, otherwise you are here to travel when I come to the hot summer?" Gaia said lightly.

Hearing this, the sword saint's face suddenly became cold.

"So, Mr. Gaia insists on taking care of my family affairs in Yanxia today?"

Gaia spread her hands: "I don't want to care either."

"As long as you don't move people you shouldn't move, I'm still happy to go to Yanshan to drink with some people."

"Don't move? What does it mean to not move? You are just a small country with a title and dare to speak wildly and say this to us?" Mo Gucheng took a step forward and asked sternly.

"Yes, Gaia."

"Before saying this, I advise you to consider your ability first."

"Otherwise, I can't even protect myself, but I'm talking about protecting others."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Tang Hao's cold voice also rang.

"There is nothing ridiculous. If I dare to say this, I will naturally have the confidence to say this. I advise you to the Temple of War God, don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke, otherwise the consequences will not be something you can't afford."

"Arrogant!"

"Rareless~" Gaia's words instantly caused Mo Gucheng and others to be furious.

Contempt, naked contempt!

The Sword Saint and others never expected that a titled master from a small Middle East country would dare to speak to them in such a tone.

It seems that they have been keeping a low profile for too long.

So much so that all the martial arts of the various countries have forgotten the majesty of the Yanxia Martial God Temple.

I thought any titled master could make a tide on Tai Sui's head.

"Gaia, we should say this to you!"

"Don't forget, you are now on the ground in my hot summer."

"There are my hot summer people everywhere here."

"No matter how strong you are, you are only one person."

"Do you really think that your own strength alone can stop us and Yanxia martial arts?"

"What's more, let alone us work together. With your strength, I'm afraid it's my Tang Hao's Haotian Divine Hammer, and you can't stop it."

"I don't have much ability, but I'm making a big fuss here."

"This is the limitation of the small country's ban on account. It has a high vision and low knowledge, and has short-sighted knowledge."

"I think that if I dominate my country, I can be lawless and arrogant?"

Tang Hao sneered, and his tone of speaking gradually became cold and aggressive.

"Oh, is that?"

"I really want to appreciate your Haotian Hammer, I'm chuckling." Gaia chuckled.

Tang Hao immediately rose up: "Okay, as you wish!"

Boom ~

The energy exploded and the storm swept.

Tang Hao swung the huge hammer and swung the semicircle in the air.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled, and wild sand stormed.

As the giant hammer danced, you could vaguely see thunder and lightning.

At this time, Tang Hao was like the Thunder God in the world.

Write the power of lightning and smash it hard at Gaia below.
To be continued...