"Nothing much. I just want the Imperial Sky Empire to withdraw from Chu!"
Ye Fei's calm words caused a huge commotion in the crowd. There were two reasons why King Chu dared to covet the imperial power. Firstly, King Chu was ill and on the verge of death. Secondly, Chu Fengxue had invited many disciples from the Imperial Sky Empire. That was the real reason why King Chu dared to take the risk. Many of the armies and families in the Imperial City had chosen to side with King Chu because he had the support of the Imperial Sky Empire.
If the Imperial Sky Empire withdrew, those officials who sided with them would instantly crumble. After all, even though Chu was strong, the Demon Emperor's army, backed by the Rising Dragon Sect, would only be stronger.
In the world of cultivators, what determined the fate of a country was never the number of troops, but the attitude of the sects that controlled the nine heavens. Right now, the Imperial Sky Empire had chosen to support Chu Fengxue's Chu Royal Residence, while Ye Fei had chosen to support the Demon Emperor's border army.
It could be said that Ye Fei's words had changed the scale of the battle from Chu to a battle between the Rising Dragon Sect and the Imperial Sky Empire. This was also Ye Fei's way of taking revenge on Chu Fengxue.
After all, Chu Fengxue had planned to use Lu You to force him to use his spatial ability. Then, he would take the moral high ground and attack him.
Not to mention, the Demon Emperor had been poisoned by the Chu Royal Residence and had almost lost his life.
How could a disciple tolerate his master being in trouble?
Seeing that Chu Fengxue wasn't speaking, Wu Yue, who had been framed, was furious. He took a step forward and said, "Does the Imperial Sky Empire dare to accept the challenge of my Rising Dragon Sect?"
"Why wouldn't we dare? Wu Yue, you're just a small fry from the Rising Dragon Sect. If you dare to accept the challenge, I'll beat you down with a single hand! "Another group of Imperial Sky disciples walked out from the Space Gate.
They were in charge of maintaining the Space Gate in the Imperial City's military camp. When they heard that the Rising Dragon Sect had appeared, they all rushed over. The one who spoke was a late-stage Divine Sovereign with a sword on his back. His gaze was cold as he looked at Wu Yue with ridicule and disdain.
"Small Saber King, Zhang Lin!"
Wu Yue's fists suddenly tightened. Suddenly, he clenched his fists as if there was a huge wave of anger in his heart. It was clear that this wasn't the first time Wu Yue and Zhang Ji had met. They were very familiar with each other.
Chu Ling explained in a low voice, "I've heard of this person before. Zhang San is a genius swordsman in the Imperial Heaven. Back when Wu Yue was in Chu Country, he was discovered by Zhang San and was beaten half to death before being sent back to the sect! Because of this, Zhang Lin gained the reputation of a hero who saved a damsel in distress in the Chu Country! "
Hearing these words, Wu Yue clenched his fists even tighter. However, he was unable to accept Zhang Lin's challenge. After all, he was already no match for Zhang Lin back in Chu Country's Imperial Palace. If he went up now, he would only be asking for humiliation.
Seeing Zhang San coming over, Chu Fengxue's gloomy face suddenly became a lot better. She smiled slightly and said, "Since Senior Brother is in such a good mood, I will naturally comply! Rising Dragon Sect, we can accept your challenge. We will each do our best. How about three battles to determine the victor? If we win, the Imperial Heaven won't interfere in Chu Country's matters. If we lose, the two of you will have to leave a hand behind. Do you dare? "
Chu Fengxue pointed at Ye Fei and Wu Yue coldly. As for Chu Ling, she was the personal disciple of the sect master. Not to mention Chu Fengxue, even Zhang San didn't dare to provoke her.
Therefore, they chose to ignore Chu Ling. As for Ye Fei and Wu Yue, they had to ruthlessly humiliate them. Hearing Chu Fengxue's words, Wu Yue clenched his fists even tighter. "This matter arose because of me. If I want to fight, I will fight alone. It has nothing to do with them!"
Even though he knew that he wasn't a match for them, Wu Yue still chose to face them alone.
This courage made Ye Fei nod his head inwardly. He felt that he hadn't misjudged Wu Yue. However, in the eyes of the Imperial Heaven disciples, Wu Yue's actions were complete idiocy.
Zhang San didn't hold back and said sarcastically, "Wu Yue, we haven't seen each other for a few months, but you've become more courageous! Unfortunately, no matter how courageous you are, you can't avoid the fact that you're a piece of trash! "
"Shut up!"
Wu Yue was thoroughly enraged. The little emerald dragon on his shoulder turned into a green dragon staff and fell into his hand. However, Wu Yue didn't attack. At the critical moment, a hand pulled him behind. Then, Ye Fei's left foot suddenly took a step forward. The Indestructible Sword Token was already pointed at Zhang San's throat.
"I'll fight you. However, the rules need to be changed. The loser will die. How about it?"
Boom!
Sword radiance spread out from Ye Fei's body. His words were as sonorous as a sword, causing Chu Fengxue's expression to change. After all, he was still worried about the Rising Dragon Sect, so he didn't dare to go too far. His original intention was to humiliate Ye Fei. Therefore, he only needed one hand from Ye Fei and Wu Yue. However, Ye Fei directly turned this battle into a life and death battle!
Chu Ling and Wu Yue both became anxious, especially Wu Yue. He had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Zhang San. He knew how terrifying Zhang San's sword was.
"Brother Ye, retreat quickly. Don't compete with Zhang San …" Wu Yue's expression was filled with anxiety. Even he wasn't Zhang San's opponent. Ye Fei had only joined the sect for a few days. How could he win?
"It's too late! You dare to release sword qi in front of me, Zhang San. Not only are you insulting me, you're insulting the sword. You're not worthy of using a sword! I, Zhang San, will accept your challenge! "
Boom!
Sword Soul ignited and Celestial Force appeared. Zhang San immediately attacked. His sword was fast, vicious, and ruthless!
Looking at the sword radiance, Wu Yue felt as if he was reminded of the time when he was defeated by Zhang San in the palace.
Who in the same realm could withstand such a terrifying attack?
Chu Ling, who had never experienced a real battle, turned pale. Then, she saw Ye Fei attack. If Zhang San's sword was like lightning, then Ye Fei's sword was like a majestic river of stars.
When the sword appeared, the stars shone brightly. It was as if a Taiji was evolving and a sea of blood was born!
The Undying Sword Soul burned with flames that fused with the terrifying sword-light. This was the Taiji Sword, the Sword of Desolation and Death, and the Godtribulation Blood Sword. When this sword stabbed out, it was as if a sea of blood had appeared, covering the entire area and tearing Zhang San's sword-light into countless streams of light.
Zhang San's eyes widened instantly. He was in disbelief and disbelief. He gripped the sword in his hand tightly, hoping to stab it into Ye Fei's throat. However, a black-gold sword had already pierced his throat!
"You're not worthy of using a sword!" Ye Fei said coldly. These were the words that Zhang San had said to him. At this moment, Ye Fei returned the words to him and sent a sword strike!
Zhang San's face was filled with fear and shock. In the end, his expression completely froze. All that was left was a cold corpse lying at Ye Fei's feet.
With just one sword strike, Zhang San, who had once insulted and framed Wu Yue, was dead!
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