Boom~
Gaia knelt down on both knees with such force that a crater the size of a square was smashed into the ground.
A voice of reverence and respect resounded quietly like an ocean storm, shaking the entire mountain and river.
The wind rose in all directions and the sand filled the air.
The storm swept up the sky with debris.
In the midst of the sand and wind, facing Gaia's kneeling, the young figure in front of him was unmoved, still holding the beautiful woman in his arms as he walked alone along the mountains and rocks.
For Ye Fan, there was no more sky, no more earth, no more Sword Saint God of War in his eyes.
All that was in his eyes was the bloodstained girl in his arms.
As for the rest, he no longer had the heart to care, nor did he need to.
Someone would naturally, step over all the obstacles for Ye Fan.
After worshipping Ye Fan, Gaia quickly got up and turned to look at Mo Kucheng and the others in front of him.
"Gaia?"
"You are the King of Persia, Gaia?"
After a brief tremor, Fist King Mo Gucheng had undoubtedly come back from his shock.
His eyebrows were fixed and his face was cold as he glared at Gaia and questioned in a stern voice.
Gaia let out a light laugh, "Haha~"
"It seems that old me is somewhat famous in this martial world."
"Even Yanxia's Martial God Temple knows of my old man's name."
Speaking of this, Gaia raised an eyebrow and carefully looked at Mo Gucheng in front of him before continuing, "Looking at you, you look a bit familiar, you do look a bit like that little kid who was called the son of the Fist King before."
"If I'm right, you should be Mo Gucheng, one of the six pillar nations of the Yanxia Martial God Temple and the third ranked Fist Emperor."
Gaia's tone was calm, and even though there were four Sealed Powers standing in front of him, Gaia did not show the slightest sign of fear and trepidation.
After all, the Dragon God's Lord was right behind him.
With the Dragon Lord in front of him, not to mention the four in front of him, even if all the six Seals of the Martial God Hall were present, Gaia would have nothing to fear.
"In that case, my son Wu Ya's injury is thanks to you!"
Hearing Gaia's words, then Fist Emperor Mo Gucheng's eyes turned red, and there was a burning fire of ignorance in his heart, his palms clenched and crackled.
One pair of eyes stared deadly at the Persian King Gaia in front of him.
If his eyes were capable of killing, it was estimated that Gaia would have already shredded Mo Qucheng's body into pieces by now.
"Oh, Wu Ya?"
"You mean that bastard boy."
"I didn't want to meet with him."
"But he didn't know any better and got an inch."
"If it were my temper, I would have killed him in the Cold Country and thrown him into the river to feed the fish."
"However, I was so compassionate that I only broke your son's leg, and in the end I spared his life."
"There's no need to say thank you, if you really want to thank me, just treat me to a drink."
"Hahahaha~"
Gaia laughed harshly, ignoring Mo Gucheng's gradually looming face.
"You seek death!"
Finally, the Fist King could not completely suppress the anger in his heart and shouted angrily, about to strike out at Gaia to avenge his son.
However, the Sword Saint hurriedly stopped him.
"Fist King, calm down first."
"The first priority is to settle Tang Yun and Ye Fan first."
"It's not too late to talk about the matter of Wu Ya later." The Sword Saint lowered his voice and advised Mo Gucheng.
And then, the Sword Saint stepped out and asked Gaia with a slight politeness, "So it is Mr. Gaia, the King of Persia, I have heard of your great name for a long time, I am Xiao Chen, the Hall Master of the Martial God Hall."
"When we first met, we should have set up a banquet on top of Yan Mountain to feast on Mr. Gaia, as a courtesy to the landlord."
"But right now, we have important matters that need to be dealt with, so I would like to ask Mr. Gaia to retreat first."
"After we get rid of the few scum of the Yanxia martial arts, we will invite Mr. Gaia to the feast at Yanshan."
The Sword Saint spoke politely, giving face.
"So it's Hall Master Xiao Chen Xiao, I've heard a lot about you." Gaia clasped his fist and smiled, his tone was quite polite, "However, the matter of going to the banquet should be discussed later."
"I am, for now, still on a mission."
"A mission?" The Sword Saint raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, otherwise do you think that the old man came to Yanxia to travel?" Gaia said lightly.
Hearing this, the Sword Saint's face instantly went cold.
"So, today, Mr. Gaia, you insist on meddling in my Yanxia's own family's affairs?"
Gaia stretched out his hand, "I don't want to meddle either."
"As long as you don't touch anyone you shouldn't, I'm still happy to go up to Yanshan to drink with you."
"Shouldn't you move? What do you mean you shouldn't move, you're just a small country seal, and you dare to speak out of turn and say that to us?" Mo Kucheng stepped forward and shouted sternly.
"Yes, Gaia."
"Before you say that, I advise you to weigh your own abilities."
"Otherwise, you can't even protect yourself, yet here you are talking about protecting others."
"Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Tang Hao's grim voice, too, rang out.
"There's nothing ridiculous about it. I dare to say this, so I naturally have the strength to say it. A word of advice to your Martial God Hall, don't mess with people you shouldn't, or else the consequences won't be something you can't afford."
"Arrogant!"
"Unbridled~" Gaia's words instantly caused Mo Gucheng and the others to burst out in anger.
Contempt, naked contempt!
The Sword Saint and the others had never expected that a Sealed Patriarch from a small Middle Eastern country would dare to speak to them in such a tone.
It seemed that they had kept a low profile for too long.
So much so that the martial dao of all these countries had forgotten the majesty of the Yanxia Martial God Hall.
Thinking that a random Sealed Sovereign could move the earth on the head of a Taiyang.
"Gaia, it's our turn to say this to you!"
"Don't forget, what you are treading on now is my Yanxia's land."
"Here, everywhere are the people of my Yanxia."
"No matter how strong you are, you are still just one person."
"Do you really think that you can stop us and the Yanxia martial path with your own strength alone?"
"What's more, let alone a few of us together. With your strength, I'm afraid that my Tang Hao's Haotian Divine Hammer is not something you can block."
"Not very capable, yet here you are blabbering."
"This is the limitation of a small country's seal, low eyesight and short-sightedness."
"Thinking that you can be lawless and have no one in sight because you dominate your own country?"
Tang Hao let out a cold laugh, and the tone of his words, too, gradually became icy cold and aggressive.
"Oh, really?"
"Let you say that, I'd really like to enjoy your Excellency's Haotian Hammer." Gaia gave a light laugh.
Tang Hao instantly stormed up, "Fine, as you wish!"
Boom~
Qi exploded and a storm swept through.
Tang Hao swung the huge hammer and swung it in a half circle in the air.
In a flash, the wind and clouds swirled and the sand stormed up.
Thunder and lightning could be seen as the hammer danced.
At this moment, Tang Hao was like a thunder god in the world.
As he wrote the might of thunder and lightning, he smashed down hard on Gaia below.
This time, Gaia naturally did not dare to be the least bit slow.
His body's defenses were opened to the maximum, and the monstrous Yuan Power surged out, condensing into a Yuan Power armor constructed from Yuan Power around his body.
"Haha~"
"Exciting."
"Today, I'll get a good taste of the power of this Haotian Divine Hammer of yours~"
Feeling the storm of power that pounced on him, Gaia also became excited.
It was like a bloodthirsty warrior who had smelled the scent of blood.
In the next moment, Gaia leaned up to the sky and roared.
His feet hit the ground and his hundred-pound body shot up into the sky like a cannonball.
He opened his arms and stretched out his arms in vain.
He was like a warrior who embraced the mountain, like Pan Gu who opened the sky.
In this way, Gaia stepped directly into the most primitive way, with his feet on heaven and earth and his hands carrying a huge hammer.
With the force of a mountain, he engaged in the most furious clash with Tang Hao.