"Whether you have the strength to do so or not, I'll capture you first!"
Dou Zhan Hun had just learned from the Holy War League that Dou Zhan Tian's Life Card had been broken. As for the other elite disciples' Life Cards, they had also been broken. Without stopping, he had rushed over from the distant Central Province. He was determined to tear the murderer of his son into pieces. Bayi Chinese Network
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Dou Zhan Tian was the hope of the revival of the Battle Clan. Now that he had fallen, it was equivalent to cutting off the entire Battle Clan. This hatred wasn't just for the death of his son, but also for the destruction of his clan.
"Senior Dou Zhan Hun, Feng Xuan is my man," Yan Nanxi said. "In the future, he will be a member of the Yan Clan. You want to capture him without any evidence? What do you mean by that? Although the Yan Clan isn't as strong as the Holy War Ancient City, in terms of wealth, the Holy War Ancient City can't compare. If you insist on capturing Feng Xuan, don't blame the Yan Clan for turning against you. "
Yan Nanxi stepped forward and said. The elders of the Yan Clan and a few elders of the Zhao Clan also walked over.
Zhao Ming had repeatedly reminded them to take good care of Ye Mo during the fight for the cave abode. The elders of the Zhao Clan naturally didn't dare to be negligent. Although Dou Zhan Hun was a Peerless Great Completion Realm expert, the Zhao Clan also had Peerless Great Completion Realm experts, and they also had experts in the Sovereign Realm. They wouldn't be afraid of Dou Zhan Hun at all.
"What? Does the Yan Clan want to fight against the Holy War Ancient City? Wealth is useless in the Battle Divine City. As the saying goes, wealth can move the gods. Although you can use your wealth to recruit experts, do you think they would dare to attack when they know that you're going against the Holy War Ancient City? "
Dou Zhan Hun sneered.
"Dou Zhan Hun, you're just someone from the Battle Ancient City. Do you think you can represent the Battle Ancient City?"
Yan Nanxi said coldly. "In the Battle Ancient City, the Invincible Sacred War Ancient City has the final say. You want to use your own name to provoke conflict between the two of us? Do you think you have the right to do that?"
"That's right. You want to capture Feng Xuan without any evidence? Do you think he has the resources of the Sovereign Cave Abode on him and you want to take them for yourself?"
The words of an elder from the Zhao Clan caused Dou Zhan Hun's expression to change. It was as if his thoughts had been seen through.
"Do you really want to be my enemy? Today, I must capture this brat. Whoever dares to stop me will be my enemy. "
As he spoke, the 20 streams of light on the Fighting Soul's body burst into dazzling light again. A terrifying power rushed toward Ye Mo like a tsunami.
"Dou Zhan Hun, aren't you looking down on my Yan Clan?"
At that moment, the Yan Clan's first elder, Yan Ao, appeared as well. Standing in front of Ye Mo, he unleashed his Peerless Great Perfection power and clashed with the Fighting Spirit.
All of a sudden, the sky cracked and the tsunami rolled!
Both of them took a few steps back.
"Dou Zhan Hun, you're going too far!"
Ye Mo shouted, "Don't think that you can bully me just because you are strong. I am Long Xuange's successor. Zhao Ming, the leader of the Zhao Clan, is my senior. You dare to bully me? I won't let you off today. "
"What did you say? Are you Long Xuange's successor? "
Dou Zhan Hun's expression changed slightly. As for the others, including some experts from the Imperial Palace, their faces were filled with disbelief.
In the Great World of Martial Dao, some of the experts who had reached the peak liked to accept talented disciples as their disciples. Almost every Sovereign Realm expert in the Great World of Martial Dao had a disciple.
Long Xuange was one of those famous experts, an expert who had reached the Supreme Dominator Realm. Who dared to provoke the successor of such an expert?
"Whether I am Long Xuange's successor or not, the Yan Clan knows best."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"You are Long Xuange's successor? When did Long Xuange accept a disciple like you? I've heard people mention that Long Xuange only accepted two female disciples. Both of them have become experts in the Asura World and the Divine Wasteland World. As for you? I'm afraid you're just a swindler. "
Dou Zhan Hun said faintly, "Although I don't know how you managed to deceive Patriarch Zhao Ming, I can guarantee that you're definitely not Long Xuange's successor. Long Xuange has been missing for more than a hundred thousand years and there are no traces of him anymore. Some people say that he went into seclusion, while others say that he has fallen."
"What? He's not Long Xuange's successor? "
Everyone was shocked.
"Do you think people will believe your nonsense?" Ye Mo said coldly. "Zhao Ming once received guidance from my master, so he knows my master the best. Even he believes that I'm Long Xuange's successor. Tell me, who's more convincing?"
Ye Mo said coldly.
Although he didn't know why Dou Zhan Hun knew so much about Long Xuange, he was good with words. There was no way he would lose to Dou Zhan Hun.
"Is that so?"
Dou Zhan Hun sneered and said, "Since you say you're Long Xuange's successor, you must have been Long Xuange's disciple. As long as you sign the martial dao contract now and prove your identity, I'll leave immediately. I, Dou Zhan Hun, won't hold you accountable. Do you dare?"
"You!"
Ye Mo's expression changed slightly as he thought to himself, "Why is this Dou Zhan Hun so sure that I'm not Long Xuange's successor?"
"I'm afraid this Dou Zhan Hun isn't simple."
Little Qing frowned.
"Ye Mo, I just asked the Emperor Chicken," Blackpeak said. "This Dou Zhan Hun is also one of the Twelve Evils of the Imperial Palace. He's one of the top Twelve Evils of the Imperial Palace. In the Fighting Continent, there are only four Twelve Evils of the Imperial Palace. Three of them have fallen.
The fourth one is Dou Zhan Hun, "Blackpeak said." Rumor has it that Dou Zhan Hun joined the Imperial Palace to cooperate with the Emperor. He wants to use the power of the Imperial Palace to revive the Battle Clan. His ambition is to cooperate with the Imperial Palace to suppress the Holy Battle League at the right time. "
"No wonder he's so sure that I'm not Long Xuange's successor," Ye Mo said. "The Emperor must have told him a lot of secrets. Today, I'll endure this humiliation. When the time comes, I'll kill you all in one go."
Ye Mo smiled coldly. Looking at Dou Zhan Hun, he pretended to be guilty and said, "Why should I swear? Although my master didn't formally accept me as a disciple, he did teach me a lot of tricks. "
"So you're not Long Xuange's successor?"
Dou Zhan Hun shouted. "Since you're not Long Xuange's successor, I, Dou Zhan Hun, have no qualms about killing you. As for the Yan Clan, are you still going to protect him?"
"Feng Xuan is my man. It doesn't matter if he's Long Xuange's successor or not, he's still my man. If you dare to touch him, you're going against the Yan Clan. Furthermore, the West Sea is the Yan Clan's territory. You should think about the consequences before you act."
Think about the consequences before you make a move. "
"Good, good, good!"
Dou Zhan Hun repeated the word "good" three times. He said coldly, "Today, it looks like it's impossible for me to capture this kid. But I want to see how long the Yan Clan can protect him. In a month's time, I'll visit the Yan Clan again. I hope your attitude will still be as unyielding as it is today."
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