Chapter 1404
Why, he wondered, would Luna suddenly become so disoriented?
By all rights, the Moon God should be happy that Yan Xia had lost a powerful title holder.
But why, from her tone of voice, she actually felt a few hints of anger, and sadness.
The Moon God might have also realized her own disposition, and quickly regained her composure.
"It's fine, just a bit unexpected."
"When did this happen, is the news true?"
"It would never be easy to bring about the fall of a powerful seal."
The Moon God said coldly, his tone cold and indifferent.
However, who knew what kind of fluctuations were going on inside beneath the Moon God's seemingly calm exterior.
"It should be true."
"It is said to be an official statement made by the Yan Xia War God himself, after the Martial God Temple had synthesized many clues."
"As for the specific cause of death, it seems that it was designed by the Indomitable Heavenly King Burning Sky, who eventually succeeded in his sneak attack, severely injuring the Yan Xia's title powerhouse and ultimately causing his fall."
Xuezhao didn't hide anything, and told the Moon God everything he knew.
"Incendiary Sky King, Burning Sky?"
The Moon God was silent for a long time, but finally raised her head and looked out the window at the vast expanse of the world, her red lips trembled, and a cold, emotionless word quietly sounded.
After that, the Moon God left the main hall.
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Indian Country.
Ever since the Indian Heavenly King, Burning Heaven, was implicated in that massacre, he has remained in the country and has not gone out.
After all, although up to now, there is no strict evidence to prove that the massacre outside the Amazon rainforest was the work of Burning Sky, it is always the biggest suspect in the martial arts of various countries.
At this time, there are countless people in the international martial arts community who hate Burning Heaven and want to get rid of it.
In particular, the families of the deceased have reportedly posted an astronomical reward on the Internet for Burning Sky's head.
Under such circumstances, where would Burning Sky dare to leave the country?
He's afraid he'll stay tucked away in his home country until things settle down, and won't go out, right?
"Shit!"
"It's really bad luck."
"Somehow you've taken such a big blame."
"If I find out who set me up, this king will have to dig up his ancestral grave."
In a luxurious manor, Burning Heaven, who had been suffocating in his room for a long time, was taking a break in his own manor.
However, when he thought of the things that had happened in the recent past, the Indian Heavenly King Burning Sky felt wretched.
Anger was unbearable!
In the beginning, he, the Indian Heavenly King, burned the heavens with such a dazzling glory.
Wherever he went, he was a star-studded presence.
The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it.
The more I think about these things, the more I feel frustrated!
"If I had known that, I would have been killed, but I wouldn't have gotten into this mess."
"I didn't find the treasure, but I also had my arm cut off."
"I was lucky enough to escape death, but in the end, I took a big fall."
"What the hell is this all about?"
As he complained, Burning Heaven was undoubtedly gnashing his teeth in anger.
"It's all that Ye Fan!"
"It's all because of that damned Ye Fan, it's all because of him."
"He should be glad he died in the rainforest, otherwise, when the king recovers from his wounds, I will have to kill him in Yanxia and stomp that bastard with my own hands~"
The cold eyebrows and eyes of Burning Heaven went cold, but all the misfortune of this period of time, all blamed on Ye Fan alone.
After all, if it wasn't for that brat blocking his way and ruining his good fortune, he wouldn't have returned empty-handed from his trip to America.
He said, "I'm not going to be able to do anything about it.
Without Ye Fan, he would not have had his arm cut off!
All of this is thanks to that bastard.
Now that it was so easy to let him die, Burning Heaven instead felt that he was cheap.
"Kill to Yanxia?"
"The King of India is really big-hearted!"
However, just as Burning Heaven was complaining, a low voice, like muffled thunder, quietly exploded in this world.
"Eh?"
"What people?"
Burning Heaven was immediately shocked and turned to look at the source of the sound.
There was an elegant figure standing in the sky.
He was dressed in white, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars.
In the split second he appeared, Burning Heaven only felt a vast, mountainous pressure that swept over.
"Battle... War God, Ye... Ye Qingtian?"
The moment he saw the man, he lost his voice.
A pair of old eyes, stared into the size of a copper bell.
"Ye Qingtian, you... What are you doing?"
"Do you know what it means for a title master to enter another country without permission?"
"You're invading and trampling on the sovereignty of my martial world."
"Do you want to ....."
Burning Sky's face was terrified, like a frightened rooster, he shouted loudly to Ye Qingtian.
However, before he could finish his sentence, Ye Qingtian's low, angry voice, but immediately interrupted him.
"What do you want from me?"
"Don't you know in your heart."
Ye Qingtian's face was expressionless.
As he said that, he lifted his footsteps towards Burning Heaven and slowly approached.
"Naturally, the one who kills, pays for it!"
Boom!
Ye Qingtian's color suddenly turned icy cold as his deep words fell.
In the next moment, the War God's mighty body exploded in a flash.
The energy swept away, and the sound waves exploded.
The War God's fierce fist, with an unstoppable momentum, slammed into Burning Sky.
Burning Heaven was even more shocked, and as he dodged, he cursed, "Good you Ye Qingtian, you really did it to me?".
"If you're capable, you can fight me again when I'm healed."
"What kind of hero are you when you take advantage of someone's danger?"
Burning Sky shouted loudly as he resisted the War God's attack.
This time, he had just been fitted with a prosthetic limb, and his injuries were almost completely healed, but he was still some way from his prime.
So, facing the powerful offensive of the War God, he naturally felt weak in his heart.
"Cut the crap!"
"When you used the many to bully the few, the big to bully the small, and shamelessly sneaked up on my Yan Xia powerhouse, why didn't you say what kind of hero you were?"
The God of War didn't bother to listen to his nonsense.
The monstrous attack poured down like a storm.
The first strongest man in Yanxia attacked with all his might, how powerful was it?
I saw the burning sky in front of the God of War, only to be able to parry, without any ability to fight back.
In the end, he couldn't even parry.
He was beaten by the God of War and beaten back, just like the yellow leaves under the sweeping autumn wind.
"Tian Nan Resolve, Wind Kick!"
Boom Boom Boom~!
With the last rapid explosion of the God of War, Burning Heaven's wild sword in his hand, directly out of his hand.
He himself, with a scream, was kicked several times by the God of War, and his entire body turned into a cannonball and flew out a thousand meters!
In his prime, the burning sky was not even a match for the God of War.
And what about now?
Therefore, after a brief encounter, Burning Sky was already defeated and vomited blood.
Chapter 1405
"You scum, fifty years ago, you slaughtered several spirits of my Yan Xia."
"Now, you've intensified your evil deeds, and you've joined forces with others to kill my Yan Xia title master."
"After today, I, Ye Qingtian, will make sure that there will be no more Burning Heaven in this world."
In the manor, the voice of the God of War's anger echoed.
What kind of anger it was, nearly burning the heavens.
For too long, the War God has endured the burning sky for too long.
Fifty years ago, in the battle for the Origin Fruit, Burning Heaven used despicable methods to attack and kill Yanxia strongmen, stealing the Origin Fruit was just fine, but in the end, it even killed all the Yanxia strongmen, ultimately causing the younger generation of geniuses they had worked so hard to cultivate for many years to die and be crippled.
The Martial God Hall's years of hard work was destroyed.
That year, Ye Qingtian, in a fit of rage, wanted to kill into the Indian country to seek justice.
However, due to the constraints of international conventions, the Martial God Temple endured the humiliation that time.
However, who would have thought that after fifty years, the young man whom Ye Qingtian admired the most would suffer another loss at the hands of Ye Qingtian.
Especially after seeing the grief of Ye Fan's family, the anger and guilt in Ye Qingtian's heart was even more intense.
In the end, Ye Qingtian stormed into the Indian country and took the head of the burning sky.
"You can't kill me, Ye Rongtian?"
"If you kill me, it will be tantamount to declaring war on my Indian martial art."
"Moreover, you are the one who invaded beforehand, and you will surely suffer international moral condemnation."
"Do you really want to start a national war over a teenager?"
"What's more, I didn't kill that Ye Fan."
"The most I did was seriously injure him, and his death was the work of the Hongmen."
"If you want to take revenge, you should go to Hongmen and find Tang Yun, not me~"
After suffering a serious injury, Burning Heaven, after spitting out the blood from the corner of his mouth, he quickly shouted to Ye Qingtian.
"Ye Qingtian, I advise you to think carefully."
"I am one of the leaders of the Martial Dao of India, if I die, my Martial Dao of India will never let up."
"At that time, once the martial dao national war starts, not one person will die, but millions of people."
"Ye Qingtian, ask yourself, are you up to this responsibility?"
"Do you want to be a sinner for your country and nation?"
Burning Heaven's words were so insightful that they struck at the very heart of the War God.
He has investigated Ye Qingtian many times.
He knows that the man in front of him is a man with a great sense of family, a man who values the interests and glory of his country more than his own life.
He was able to kill for a non-relative, Ye Fan, who is not related to him.
Naturally, he would also spare his life for the greater good.
It was because he knew the weakness of the War God, so Burning Heaven was sure that Ye would never dare to kill him.
And this was indeed the case.
Ye Qingtian's killing move, before it fell, was finally stopped.
"Burning Heaven, you better pray that you don't fall into my hands in the future."
"Otherwise, I'll make sure you die without a burial place!"
Ye Qingtian's palms were clenched, and his deep words were suppressed with endless anger.
Yes, he did not kill Burning Heaven in the end.
After all, to exterminate its martial dao leader within the borders of a country.
The implications of this matter were too great!
Ye knew that if Burning Sky died in his hands today, then tomorrow would be the national war of martial arts between the two countries.
Ye Qingtian said, "I'm afraid tomorrow will be a national war between the two martial arts.
After saying that, Ye Qingtian snorted coldly, and immediately flicked his sleeve and left.
With the departure of the War God, Burning Heaven's heart, which had been hanging in the air, fell.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, the feeling, as if he had just walked through the gate of ghosts.
"Cough~cough~"
At this time, Burning Heaven coughed violently again, and a mouthful of bruised blood in his body, also vomited all over the ground.
"Worthy of being the Yan Xia War God, a body of strength, has indeed reached the peak." "Even in my prime, I'm afraid I could rival it."
"Even when I was in my prime, I'm afraid I was able to rival him."
Recalling the battle, Burning Heaven's heart palpitated.
At the same time, his jealousy towards Ye Qingtian grew even stronger.
"Burning Sky, what's wrong?"
"What's going on?"
At this time, the martial powerhouses of the Indian country were also rushing over.
The commotion here was so great, how could the Buddha King and the others not notice it.
"It's okay, I can't die yet."
Burning Heaven spat out another mouthful of blood, then staggered to his feet and coldly returned. .
There was anger in that tone, too.
"Just feel shame."
"After so many years of killing countless people, I, the Indian Heavenly King, can be considered a revered king."
"I never thought that one day, I would be killed at my doorstep?"
"It's a crying shame!"
Burning Heaven clutched his palms, and the more he thought about it, the more wretched and angry he felt.
"Burning Sky, what's going on?"
"Who hurt you?"
The people around him were asking questions.
Burning Heaven did not conceal anything, repeating a piece of what had just happened.
"Humph, this Ye Qingtian, is simply a bully!"
"I can't believe they've all killed here."
"He doesn't take the martial arts of the Indian country, he doesn't take us, the Florentine Palace, into consideration."
"This matter must not be left unresolved like this."
"The Martial Temple must be made to publicly apologize!"
"Or else, we'll also go to Yanshan Mountain, hit the Yellow Dragon, and set off their old smokes!"
In the foreground, a middle-aged man was roaring angrily.
However, King Froh remained calm in a rare way.
"Forget it, it was us who were at a reasonable disadvantage."
"This Ye Qingtian, I guess he was pushed into a rage, that's why he killed here regardless of the consequences."
"He finally let Burning Heaven go, so it's clear that he still knows how to weigh."
"If he takes a step back, we'll take a step back too, it's better not to intensify the conflict."
"In case it really gets out of hand, if it gets out of hand, we'll be the ones to suffer a big loss."
After deliberating, the Buddha King finally decided to choose to settle the matter.
"As for Burning Heaven, you'd better stay here to recover and wait for the wind to pass." Buddha King instructed.
Burning Heaven seemed to be lousy in heart, but complained, "If the king hadn't been injured, how would he have cowered here?"
"When my strength returns, I'll see who still dares not take me seriously!"
Burning Sky said in a cold voice.
However, just when everyone thought the crisis was over, who would have thought that a cold wind would suddenly sweep in from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic and heavy pressure quietly descended.
In a split second, all the people present changed color!
Even the Buddha King himself felt a deadly threat.
While the crowd was fearful, a stunningly beautiful figure appeared in the void.
She had a long skirt and a light veil covering her face.
Three thousand green threads moved with the wind.
From afar, the whole person looked holy and ethereal.
The woman, after appearing, swept the four directions, ice-cold voice, immediately sounded: "Which of you is the Incredible Heaven King Burning Heaven?"
Burning Heaven's heart thudded at that time, and the old face, which had just a little bit of color, paled again.
Could it be that she also came for Ye Fan?
Burning sky howls in the heart.
Chapter 1406
Perhaps because of fear, Burning Heaven did not come forward voluntarily, and instead remained silent.
Instead, the Buddha King Man frowned and asked, "I wonder who your Excellency is, and what you are here to do to seek Burning Heaven."
The Indian powerhouses were scandalized by each other's strength, so they did not speak ill of each other right away and spoke in a polite tone.
However, the woman did not give them a good face.
Morbidly cold words, once again sounded: "I ask again, who among you is the King of the Indus, Burning Heaven?"
"Your Excellency, don't you think you've gone too far?" Faced with the woman's unreasonableness, King Froh and the others were obviously already a little annoyed.
"This is the Martial Dao of the Indian Country."
"Your Excellency has trespassed on the important land of our martial dao, and it's just as well that you don't know how to apologize."
"And yet you are still here shouting at us and questioning us."
"Such rude behavior, it's a bit disrespectful to me, King Fro, and my Indo martial dao, isn't it?"
"A word of advice to Your Excellency: whether you're asking someone or asking for directions, be polite!"
The Buddha King was always a leader of the martial arts of the Indian country, and he felt insulted and offended at being questioned so rudely.
"Polite?"
At the front, the woman raised her eyebrows at the words.
"Well, if you want to be polite, then I'll be polite to you!"
Buzz~
As the woman's voice fell, a buzzing sound was heard in the void.
After that, a seven-color sword light, and the depths of the Heavenly River, suddenly lit up.
With lightning fast speed, it was heading towards the place where the Buddha King and others were.
The battle erupted in an instant.
"What a strong sword qi!"
"Everyone be careful~"
When they felt the opponent's fierce sword qi, the Buddha King and the others were shocked and retreated.
However, the sword move was so fast and powerful that it swept the world in all directions.
So much so that even though the Buddha King and the others wanted to avoid it, they couldn't. They could only fight it head-on!
They could only fight it head-on!
"Florentine Seal!"
Seeing that the sword light was already coming, the frightened Florentine immediately gave a low cry, cupped his hands, and mouthed words.
After that, a golden light emerged from under his palm.
Immediately after, a palm print was formed in an instant, and then it collided with the sword qi in front of him.
BANG~!
The deafening sound resounded through the Heavenly River.
The two attacks scattered at the first touch.
However, Florentine was rammed by the sword qi and retreated dozens of steps on the ground.
On the other hand, the holy woman was already standing across the firmament, stony still.
"What?"
"The Buddha King was actually repulsed by the other side, with a single sword?"
Seeing this scene, Burning Heaven and the others were all shocked.
Although the Buddha King was a bit old, his strength was basically 50-50 with Burning Heaven.
He was so strong that he fell to the ground in a single move under the opponent's sword.
While the crowd was trembling, the woman in the firmament swung her sword again.
The longsword flowed, and the blue mane ran across.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand strokes of sword qi, like dragons, swept in from all directions, almost overwhelming the sky.
The majestic momentum made all the strong men in the room chill.
"Not good!"
"King Froh is afraid that he will be in danger."
"All of you, together."
"Help the King of Fo Luo to overcome the strong enemy together!"
These people in front of me were not the most respected and powerful men in the martial arts of India.
They quickly saw that the Buddha King alone would not be able to stop the woman's power.
Therefore, in shock, the five strong men present struck out in unison.
"Lightning Fire Divine Blade!"
.....
"Wave palm~"
....
"The Heavenly Master's Lightning Duel!"
.....
For a time, powerful people from all over the world attacked together, and all kinds of powerful moves were released.
The world was lively, as if the eight immortals had crossed the sea, each displaying their supernatural powers.
Even the Buddha King, who had just been repulsed, pounced again after stabilizing himself, and suddenly released a powerful move.
Just like this, five strong men gathered around him.
Numerous attacks converged into a stream, and the rushing sword qi ruthlessly collided with it.
The momentum was so great that it was like a volcano hitting the earth.
Mountains and rocks cracked, and broken trees flew across.
Half of the Indy King's manor was almost levelled to the ground.
Buckets of cracks spread in all directions from beneath their feet.
However, to everyone's horror, even though all of them joined hands, they were unable to stop each other's monstrous attack.
The longitudinal sword qi, just like the autumn wind sweeping through the falling leaves, directly defeated their combined attack after a moment of stalemate.
Pu Chi~!
Pfft.
.....
When the attack was broken, Florentine and the others naturally suffered severe damage, spitting out blood and flying out.
"This... This..."
"How is this possible?"
At this moment, everyone was confused.
The Buddha King was filled with fear, and the burning sky was staring with wide eyes.
The people present couldn't believe that so many of them couldn't stop the other one.
It must be known that the people present today were not the top powerhouses of the Indian Country.
But now, they were all defeated by the other party alone.
In other words, the woman in front of him, just one person, had the power to counteract the entire martial dao of the Indian Country.
God~!
This... Who the hell is this guy?
While the people were vomiting blood, they were wailing in their hearts.
The gaze towards the woman in front of them had become more than a little fearful.
"I'll ask again, who is the King of the Indians, Burning Heaven?"
"If you don't tell me, I'll make all of you, give him a funeral!"
After the woman swept away the strong men of the Indian Country with her invincible posture, Sen's words resounded again.
Many people, after hearing these words, even unconsciously shivered a little.
The Indian Heavenly King, Burning Heaven, naturally didn't dare to remain silent anymore, and with a pale old face, he finally stepped forward.
"I... I am."
"I don't know Your Excellency, looking for me..."
Burning Heaven was still whispering terrified questions about the other party's intentions.
But the woman did not allow him to speak at all, and immediately cut off with her sword.
"Since you are Burning Heaven, let's send you on your way."
Whoosh~.
Several streaks of sword light swept out.
At that time, Burning Heaven peed and nearly cried out, "Your Excellency, what are you doing?"
"You and I have no grudges in the past, no hatred in recent days, so why do you want to kill me?"
"Where have I offended you?"
Burning Heaven asked bitterly as he fled for cover.
"You didn't offend me, but you killed the wrong person."
"Naturally, you have to pay for his life."
The cold words were bone-chillingly cold.
At that time, the burning sky was all clear.
As expected, it was still directed at Ye Fan.
However, Burning Heaven was even more aggrieved.
"Your Excellency, I am wronged~"
"That Ye Fan was not killed by me."
"I injured him at most, but he didn't die by my hand, and then he was gone."
"And even if he did fall, it was killed by Chu Gate Master Tang Yun."
"It's none of my business~"
Burning Heaven kept explaining, almost with a cry.
But at this time, several sword energies had already cut off his body.
Burning Heaven vomited blood and fell to the ground, already badly wounded, and the prosthetic leg he had just put on was cut off again.