"Sure. As long as he has the guts, even if I don't use my bloodline, I, Lu Mohan, am not afraid of a battle." Lu Mohan's expression was filled with pride. This was his confidence in his own strength.
While speaking, Lu Mohan's eyes were filled with provocation. He looked at Ye Fei and said, "If I don't use my bloodline, do you dare to fight me?"
"If you want to fight, I'll fight you!"
Ye Fei was fearless. So what if he was the leader of the Han Alliance? He was not afraid of any genius at the same cultivation level. This was also Ye Fei's confidence. However, Lu Mohan sneered at Ye Fei's confidence.
The world only knew that his bloodline was powerful. Who knew that his greatest strength was actually not his bloodline? However, Lu Mohan naturally would not say this. He would let Ye Fei experience what true fear was during the battle.
"King Chu, give him the antidote now!"
Seeing that Ye Fei had agreed, Lu Mohan suddenly said coldly to King Chu. Just as King Chu was about to take out the antidote, the ancient emperor of the Imperial Sky suddenly waved his hand coldly and said, "Wait, since we're going to fight, how can there be no prize? In my opinion, the loser of this battle must leave Chu Country and must not interfere in Chu Country's affairs. What do you all think?"
This person actually wanted to use this battle to decide the future of Chu Country in one fell swoop.
Emperor Chu's expression suddenly changed. King Chu let out a sinister laugh and said, "Hehe, I agree. Brother, do you dare to agree?"
Emperor Chu's expression became uglier and uglier.
After all, the person who was fighting this time was not an ordinary Imperial Sky disciple, but the leader of the Han Alliance, Lu Mohan, who was said to be invincible among his peers. Even if he did not use his bloodline, it would not be easy to defeat him.
Emperor Chu subconsciously looked at Ye Fei.
However, he saw Ye Fei nodding solemnly at Emperor Chu. In order to save the Demon Emperor, he would not hesitate even if he had to risk his life. Now, it all depended on whether Emperor Chu had the courage to do so.
"Alright, I agree! However, it won't be now, but a month later! " Emperor Chu clenched his teeth. The brotherly love of the Devil Emperor and the current situation of the Chu Country finally made Emperor Chu decide to entrust the future of the Chu Country to Ye Fei.
If he won, the Chu Country would be saved. If he lost, at the very least, he would be able to save the Demon Emperor.
With regards to Emperor Chu's decision, many of the city lords who led troops to rescue the emperor felt that it was inconceivable. They admitted that Ye Fei was indeed very strong, but even without using the power of bloodline, the chances of Ye Fei defeating Lu Mohan were too slim.
They didn't understand why Emperor Chu would make such an impulsive decision. Could it be that for the sake of rescuing the Devil Emperor, he intends to abandon the great foundation of the Chu Kingdom?
When he saw Emperor Chu nod, King Chu finally let out a sly laugh of his scheme succeeding, and at the same time, he said gloomily, "No, a month of time is too long. We'll only give you 10 days of time! Alliance Master, do you think ten days is enough? "
King Chu's words seemed to have a hidden meaning. Lu Mohan thought for a moment and then nodded indifferently. "Alright, ten days it is. Ye Fei, ten days from now, you and I will fight at the peak of the Chu Country's imperial city! King Chu, give him the antidote! "
After saying that, Lu Mohan turned and left, displaying extreme confidence and boldness. He wanted to use facts to force Ye Fei into a battle.
After all, as a disciple of the Dragon Rising Sect, if he were to take the antidote and then go back on his word, it would definitely damage the Dragon Rising Sect's reputation. Sensing Lu Mohan's scheme, Ye Fei couldn't help but sneer inwardly. "You, Lu Mohan, have courage, but do you think I don't have the same? Wu Yue, release him!"
Since Lu Mohan had given him the antidote and Chu Ling had been saved, there was no need to use Zhang Qiao as a hostage. Only then did Wu Yue release the shackles on Zhang Qiao's Divine Soul. However, Zhang Qiao didn't seem happy at all. Instead, he glared at Ye Fei with incomparable resentment. "You destroyed my body, this hatred is difficult to dispel. Ye Fei, ten days from now, just wait for your death!"
A dignified genius of the Blazing Flame Sect had his body destroyed and only his Divine Soul was left alive in this world. Zhang Qiao's heart was filled with grievances. Hearing Zhang Qiao's threat, Emperor Chu's expression changed once more. He hurriedly asked, "Ye Fei, ten days from now, do you really have the confidence to defeat Lu Mohan?"
"Your Majesty, I don't dare to say I'll definitely win, but as long as Lu Mohan doesn't use the power of his bloodline, I don't fear anyone in the same realm!" Ye Fei's tone was dignified.
Lu Mohan's courage and Zhang Qiao's words made him realize that the battle ten days from now would definitely be a fierce one. However, even if he had to choose again, he would still choose to fight to the end in order to save the Demon Emperor!
Holding the antidote that Emperor Chu gave him, Ye Fei hurriedly asked Emperor Chu, "Is Emperor Chu's antidote reliable?"
"It should be reliable! Although Emperor Chu is sinister, he wouldn't dare to act recklessly in front of the two ancient emperors of the Rising Dragon Sect. "Emperor Chu nodded, worried about his gains and losses.
Only then did Ye Fei place the antidote into the Demon Emperor's mouth. Then, he channeled his Dark Force to help the unconscious Demon Emperor quickly refine the medicinal power. Emperor Chu's judgment was right. Emperor Chu didn't play any tricks this time. Instead, he honestly gave the antidote. Under the effects of the antidote, not only was the Demon Emperor's poison cured, but he also opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and scolded, "Evil disciple! What did I do wrong to you? You even used a black wok to knock me out … "
The Demon Emperor was so angry that black smoke came out of his nostrils.
Ye Fei sincerely apologized, "No matter how you scold me, you're still my master. I can't leave you in the lurch!"
The Demon Emperor was stunned. His eyes dimmed. He felt that he had harmed Ye Fei. Seeing the Demon Emperor's attitude, Emperor Chu's heart tightened. Suddenly, he sighed and said, "Ye Fei, in the battle ten days later, just do your best. It doesn't matter if you don't win. The most important thing is to stay alive!"
"…"
Ye Fei was completely speechless. It was fine that the people of the Imperial Sky looked down on him. However, even Emperor Chu didn't think highly of him. He quickly looked at the Eight-Armed Demon Dragon and Winged Dragon. However, he saw that the two ancient emperors of the Dragon Race had solemn expressions. They exhorted, "Kid, Emperor Chu's words make sense. You're still young and have a long way to go. As long as you're alive, one or two failures won't affect your future."
Ye Fei suddenly had the urge to beat someone up.
Moreover, the more Emperor Chu and the others said this, the more Ye Fei wanted to press Lu Mohan to the ground and beat him up. "I'm not as good as Lu Mohan in terms of bloodline power. However, I don't believe that I'm inferior to him in terms of martial arts mystique!"
The strength of the opponent had ignited Ye Fei's fighting spirit.
Sensing Ye Fei's fighting spirit, the Eight-Armed Demon Dragon and Winged Dragon looked at each other. They didn't know how to comfort Ye Fei. Instead, it was Chu Ling who suddenly made a decision. She walked over and said fiercely, "Ye Fei, you're right. If we can't compete in bloodline power, then let's compete in martial arts mystique. I'll teach you the Rising Dragon Fist now. Ten days later, use this fist technique to teach Lu Mohan a lesson for me! It's best if you beat him up until he can't get up for half a month! "
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