Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Get ready.
The five million soldiers at the border watched in silence as Ye Fei entered the city. The two monarchs looked at Ye Fei, who had ignored them and left.
"Hmm, how arrogant. This Saint King of the North is indeed powerful, but he's too soft-hearted. He won't achieve anything great!" The Northern Wilderness Monarch was unhappy. If it weren't for Ye Fei's decision to stop, they would have severely damaged the Blood Demon Sect.
"Sigh, in the end, he's still too young and too emotional. Sacrificing one person or saving the world, he doesn't even know which is more important. In the end, he's not a fierce and ambitious person. This Ye Fei is too narrow-minded and doesn't have the boldness that a Saint King should have! The Northern Wilderness Monarch was also unhappy.
Coincidentally, Sword Maniac Elder happened to pass by. When he heard their conversation, he shook his head coldly and warned the two monarchs, "You two better be more polite when you speak. Ye Fei did not do anything wrong. Even if he did, it is not up to you two to criticize him!"
"How dare you, Sword Maniac. When we were the chosen ones, you weren't even a Battle King. How dare you warn us!" The Northern Wilderness Monarch was displeased.
The Northern Wilderness Monarch pulled him back and winked at him. The Northern Wilderness Monarch immediately shut up. He was upset, but there was nothing he could do about Sword Maniac Elder and the Taixuan Sacred Ground.
Sword Maniac Elder was Wu Jun, but his swordsmanship was horrifying. He had shown his brilliance many times in the three months of battles.
Sword Maniac Elder's Heaven-sealing Sword could weaken the enemy's attack by seventy percent. Many third or fourth rank titled battle pet warriors found it difficult to deal with him.
Besides, Ye Fei was also from the Taixuan Sacred Ground. Therefore, the two monarchs stopped talking at the same time.
Sword Maniac Elder didn't say much either. Before he left, he said meaningfully, "Martial arts is not the way of power. Maybe you should be glad that Ye Fei isn't a hero!"
"Glad?"
The two monarchs were stunned. They carefully pondered over the meaning of Sword Maniac Elder's words. Soon, cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.
Indeed, if Ye Fei was as ruthless as they had imagined, he would rather destroy the Blood Demon Sect without caring about Luo Xi's life.
That kind of Ye Fei was undoubtedly extremely terrifying, because if Ye Fei could sacrifice Luo Xi today, he might sacrifice even more people tomorrow. He might even use this opportunity to destroy the four countries of the Northern Region and become the emperor himself.
At the thought of this, the Northern Wilderness Heavenly Monarch and the Northern Heavenly Monarch shuddered at the same time. They could not help but smile bitterly and reluctantly.
"Sigh, I finally understand why we're still Monarchs after so many years. Ye Fei, on the other hand, was able to rise from the lowest level of martial artists to the Northern Region's Holy King in just a few years!" The Northern Wilderness Monarch suddenly sighed.
In the past, they were all geniuses of the Northern Region. Just like Ye Fei now, they did whatever they pleased and did whatever they wanted. However, after they broke through to Wu Jun and became Monarchs, they were only below one person and above hundreds of millions of people.
That lofty sentiments, that determination to pursue martial arts, had long since become dim and lifeless.
"It seems that we're really old. We've lost our ambitions and sincerity. Perhaps this is also why only Ye Fei could pass the assessment of the Six Sacred Sects!"
With a trace of regret, the two monarchs left dejectedly.
"Holy King!"
"The Holy King is really back!"
"Ye Fei, I knew you'd survive!"
Unlike the two monarchs' dejection, as soon as Ye Fei returned to the Family Ye, the entire Family Ye became noisy. Not only Ye Jian, but Ye Bufan, Zhang Huzi, and the others also came over to chat with Ye Fei.
Jin Jizi, Frenzied Blade, and the other elders of the Sacred Sects also came over to join in the fun. In the crowd, Ye Fei also saw the flood dragon he had tamed, Blackie.
After not seeing it for a while, Blackie had grown a lot, and its flood dragon tail had gradually evolved into a dragon's tail. Perhaps in a few hundred years, a true dragon would appear in the Family Ye.
While Ye Fei was catching up with the Family Ye, Jing Wushou, Zhu Zhen, Qin Bing, and the other friends that Ye Fei had made, also came over from the barracks.
In the end, even Fu Renjie, Lin Tianjiao, Chen Mengyao, and the Ten Great Kings came over to chat with Ye Fei.
However, everyone deliberately avoided the topic of Luo Xi. Their conversation with Ye Fei was also very short. Then, they hurriedly bade farewell, leaving Ye Fei alone.
Even so, Ye Fei still socialized for an entire day. It wasn't until evening that he finally had some free time to pay a visit to Sword Maniac Elder. However, before Ye Fei could leave, Sword Maniac Elder had already come looking for him.
"Old Master Jian!" Ye Fei was very surprised and hurriedly bowed respectfully. Although he wasn't Sword Maniac Elder's master and disciple, in Ye Fei's heart, Sword Maniac Elder's position was always as important as the Demon Emperor's.
"Ye Fei, you don't have to be so courteous. I'm just here to tell you that you didn't do anything wrong today. Humans have seven emotions and six desires, and swords also have seven emotions and six desires. Compared to the Dao of Forgetting Emotions, perhaps the Dao of Forgetting Emotions is more suitable for our Dao of the Sword. "Sword Maniac Elder was hinting at something.
He didn't give Ye Fei any specific pointers. Instead, he deliberately said vaguely, "The Dao of one's own understanding is far more suitable for oneself than the Dao taught by others!"
"My own sword is far sharper than the sword of others!" Ye Fei seemed to understand, but his eyes grew brighter.
Sword Maniac Elder smiled slightly and didn't say anything else. Instead, he suddenly skipped the topic and asked, "In a month's time, you will have a decisive battle with the young master of the Blood Demon Sect. This battle concerns Luo Xi's safety and the lives of the people in the Northern Region. Are you confident in this battle?"
"I'm confident!"
Ye Fei's face darkened. Even if he wasn't confident, he had to force himself to be confident. "I definitely won't lose this battle. However, if I want to win, I still need Old Master Jian's help! I want you to tell the two Monarchs that I need spirit stones. A large amount of spirit stones, preferably mid-grade and above! "
"Spirit stones? Alright, I'll tell the two Monarchs that you can have all the spirit stones in the Sacred Ground! " Sword Maniac Elder didn't ask anything. After knowing that Ye Fei needed spirit stones, he threw out the spirit stones he had on him and immediately went to look for more spirit stones.
Hearing that Ye Fei needed spirit stones, the two Monarchs felt a little pained. However, they quickly prepared five hundred thousand spirit stones and placed them in front of Ye Fei. Originally, they could have prepared more, but they didn't have that much time left.
Looking at the mountain of spirit stones in front of him, Ye Fei could feel the trust they had in him. His gaze became even more determined.
"I definitely can't lose the decisive battle in a month's time! I have to think of a way to save Luo Xi! "
After that, Ye Fei sat cross-legged in the middle of the pile of spirit stones. He circulated the Devil Sovereign Scripture and the Battle God's Dao at the same time. He wanted to try to break through to the twelfth level of the Martial Saint Realm.
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