The young man clad in a brocade robe at the sky horizon, his full head of black hair flowing in the void, his eyes bursting with an icy cold light, every gesture releasing an aura of dominance over all heavens, as if he were a Demon God treading the heavenly do, stepping into the void, his form already pressing towards the Royal City, his power overwhelming.
The boundless killing intent, accompanied by the terrifying Emperor’s Suppression, swept open, shaking this piece of heaven and earth, the ten Great King Martial on the city wall seed struck by lightning, their forms frozen in place, cold sweat pouring down in torrents.
They felt that any slight movent would imdiately bring horrifically intense attacks upon them.
As for the King Martial holding Xiao Fan, ready to deal with Xiao Fan, his complexion was extrely pale because most of the killing intent focused on him, causing waves in his heart like he was bearing a mountain.
Emperor Martial!
My heavens, the person looks so young, yet he is an Emperor Martial Realm expert, the Emperor’s Suppression he releases is even more frightening than the East Emperor of the Heavenly God Dynasty.
And the words he spoke...
Xiao Fan is actually his brother?
In such a place like East State, a kingdom that has claid land and sealed kings, there is actually an Emperor Realm expert?
How is this possible!
"Xiao... Xiao Ye, it’s really you!"
Long Chen, who was shaken and retreated, spewing blood, widened his eyes, looking at the youth approaching Royal City with peerless elegance, his voice turned hoarse with excitent, his eyes reddened, his soul trembling.
This youth, he was so familiar!
Back in Black Dragon City in the Yulan Domain, they were known as the two great Heavenly Prides, yet after arriving at True Spirit Continent, the talent the other revealed had left him far behind, and after founding the Tianjiao Kingdom, he left for Central State.
That departure lasted seven years!
And his return at such a crucial mont made him feel like he was dreaming, unbelievable.
Is this... really happening?
"Long Chen, you’ve endured hardships these years, take this pill, it will heal your wounds, leave the rest to ." Xiao Ye stepped into the air, arriving above the Royal City, glancing at Long Chen, flicking his finger, sending a round healing pill towards Long Chen.
Long Chen dazedly caught the pill, then swallowed it.
Whoosh!
At this mont, Xiao Ye’s gaze fell again on the King Martial holding Long Chen, his black hair fluttering: "Didn’t you hear my words?"
Boom!
His voice was akin to thunder echoing, his aura suddenly beca violent, like a tangible storm sweeping open, causing the entire city wall to crack and split, fiercely striking the King Martial.
Splutter!
The King Martial had not spoken before he was injured by the violent Emperor’s Suppression, spitting a mouthful of blood, retreating fourteen or fifteen steps, his hand involuntarily released Xiao Fan, his face full of shock.
"Xiao Ye!"
"Is he the founder of Tianjiao Kingdom, Xiao Ye?"
"He... Wasn’t he only in Void Martial Realm a few years ago? How in just a few short years has he beco... an Emperor Martial?" The nine remaining King Martial on the city wall regained their consciousness at this mont, panicking.
Those behind the scenes who spurred their attack on Tianjiao Kingdom had ntioned Xiao Ye, but they scoffed at it.
They belonged to the Heavenly Gate Sect, considered a hidden faction in Central State, and had seen many young talents entering Central State through Dynasty Battles, despite shining brightly at first, upon entering such a place, their light would be completely overshadowed and they would leave dejectedly.
Therefore, they never paid much attention to Xiao Ye.
But now, Xiao Ye actually beca an Emperor Martial? Too terrifying!
This ti they have indeed hit a hard iron plate!
"Senior Xiao Ye, we really didn’t know Tianjiao Kingdom was your kingdom, otherwise we would never have raised arms for attack; this is all a misunderstanding. The Heavenly Gate Sect’s Eight Great Imperial Martial Artists would provide certain compensation, hoping Senior Xiao Ye won’t hold a grudge..."
At this mont, among the ten King Martial, a King Martial who appeared slightly older took a step forward, bowing to Xiao Ye, deliberately emphasizing the words "Heavenly Gate Sect".
His aning was clear, wanting Xiao Ye to spare them out of consideration for the Heavenly Gate Sect.
No matter how formidable Xiao Ye was, he was but one person, how could he contend with the Eight Great Imperial Martial Artists of the Heavenly Gate Sect?
"Did I... let you speak?"
Unexpectedly, as the King Martial finished speaking, Xiao Ye lifted a palm and struck forth, the vast Emperor Martial Power entwined, forming a gigantic grinding disk which directly forced the King Martial to explode back, in mid-air bursting into a mist of blood.
Xiao Ye’s expression was cold, using his actions to demonstrate his intention.
At this mont, the remaining nine King Martial were stunned, a chill racing from their soles to their minds, no longer daring to utter a word.
"Brother..."
Xiao Ye stepped forward, embracing Xiao Fan, looking at Xiao Fan, covered in wounds, his soul trembling.
If not for hastening his movent technique along the way to arrive as swiftly as possible, he might never see his brother again.
By then, even if he were to slaughter everyone in the Heavenly Gate Sect, what use would it be?
"Brother, you’ve finally returned, I haven’t disgraced you, after you left, I’ve always been looking after the clan and working hard in cultivation, I must join the Dynasty Battle, following in your footsteps..."
Xiao Fan, severely injured, his breathing weak, seeing Xiao Ye, both crying and laughing, extrely excited, had countless words to speak to Xiao Ye.
Since childhood, he had regarded his brother as the object of admiration.
"Xiao Fan, let deal with this trash then I’ll catch up properly with you." Xiao Ye gently said, then retrieved a healing pill from his Space Ring, giving it to Xiao Fan.
Crackle!
The healing pill obtained from the Inner World left by the Undefeated Emperor was extraordinarily effective, the potent dicine instantly repaired Xiao Fan’s injuries.
Bang!
Next mont, Xiao Ye used Emperor Martial Power to seize the King Martial who gravely injured Xiao Fan.
"Kneel!" Xiao Ye coldly commanded.
Family was his reverse scale; anyone who dared touch it would pay a terrible price.
"You... You..."
The King Martial looked at Xiao Ye, shocked and angry, after feeling Xiao Ye’s icy killing intent, his gaze briefly flicked afar, but ultimately succumbed, bending his knees and knelt before Xiao Fan with a thud.
Being weaker than one’s opponent, for a chance at survival, he could only yield.
"Xiao Ye, previously I was wrong, I admit wrongdoing now, but I hope you spare , after all, we of the Heavenly Gate Sect, have Eight Great Imperial Martial Artists..." the King Martial spoke through gritted teeth.
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