Good news, good news. Mad Southern Ye from China went to Mount Tai personally and destroyed the Taichu Dojo by himself. He killed many powerhouses from the outer realm … "
"Good news, great news. Mad Southern Ye wants to fight the Heavenly Venerable of Taichu's Divine Will projection at the peak of Mount Tai. He did not fall into a disadvantageous position at all. He seems to have entered the Void Refinement Stage …"
"…"
Almost the moment Ye Chen left Mount Tai, all kinds of news about the battle at the Taichu Dojo spread throughout China at a terrifying speed. Eventually, it covered all the countries on Earth.
The entire world was shocked, and countless people were shocked.
"Good, good kill. As expected of the glory of our country!"
"After this battle, China will have the strength to stand on equal footing with the foreign immortal sects. It's a blessing for China!"
"God bless China!"
"…"
The most excited person was none other than China. Almost everywhere was talking about this. Some were beaming with joy, while others were shocked …
Ye Chen's achievements this time were just too terrifying.
As the incident fermented, the truth about Mount Tai was completely dug out by countless people …
For example, Ye Chen broke the shocking formation of the Taichu Dojo with one mountain, suppressed the entire sect with two mountains, and killed tens of thousands of people …
"Hahaha, congratulations to Mad Southern Ye, congratulations to China …"
A powerhouse from the older generation of China laughed out loud when he heard that. He could not help but be overjoyed, "Mad Southern Ye has even flattened the Taichu Dojo. From now on, I want to see which foreign immortal sect dares to look down on China."
Compared to China, the countries overseas were extremely terrified. After all, they had played some dishonorable roles when Ye Chen spread the news that he was about to die.
However, not only was Ye Chen not dead, his strength had increased tremendously. How could they not be terrified?
Therefore, all the countries in the world sent people to China to show their sincerity. They tried to repair their relationship with China and Ye Chen.
On the other hand, the foreign immortal sects were silent. There was earth-shattering shock and shock hidden in the silence.
A powerhouse from the outer realm who had just come out of closed-door cultivation said in shock, "Is there a mistake in the news? Did Mad Southern Ye really destroy the Taichu Dojo by himself? "
"Although there are some discrepancies, they generally match."
Someone who knew him took a deep breath in and said, "After Mad Southern Ye destroyed the Taichu Dojo, he forced the Heavenly Lord of Taichu's projection to stop him. After a few rounds of fighting, a mysterious stone coffin crossed the void and shattered the Heavenly Lord of Taichu's Divine Consciousness projection …"
Screech!!!
A series of gasps broke out in the silent void.
"In that case, I'm afraid Mad Southern Ye has really stepped into the Void Refinement stage. Even if there are some differences, he's not far from it."
"Unbelievable. The desolate Celestial Burial Planet actually gave birth to such a genius. Could it be that this young man was transformed from the Fruit of the Way of those almighty figures on the Celestial Burial Planet?"
"Don't forget that this is not over yet. Only the gate of the Taichu Taoist Rite has been broken. Most of the experts are still in Yinxu, including the mysterious Taichu Heavenly Lord …"
"…"
The foreign immortal sects started a heated discussion about Ye Chen. In the end, they came to a unanimous conclusion that they could not provoke Ye Chen in the outside world.
In the extreme north of Earth, under a 10,000-meter-long glacier stood a dark hall. The hall was brightly lit, reflecting a ferocious stone statue.
"Pass the Saintess' decree. Quickly order the powerhouses of the sect to enter Yinxu and report to the sect master. I'm afraid Mad Southern Ye has already stepped into the Void Refinement stage. Unless it's absolutely necessary, we must not provoke him!"
The ferocious stone statue suddenly spoke. Its voice was dignified and did not tolerate any doubt. In an instant, it appeared within a radius of a hundred kilometers.
…
At this moment, at the northern border of China, in the mountains and valleys, the peaks were like blades that pierced into the clouds.
Two figures stood quietly on a peak, motionless, as if they were watching the other side of the mountain.
Both of them were dressed in young men's attire. The young man in the lead was dressed in military attire and was only in his twenties. However, his sharp face was extremely mature and tough. Especially the thumb-sized scar between his brows, it added some charm and murderous aura to him.
Behind him stood a tall, young, and handsome young man in military attire. Although the young man's facial features were young, his gaze was extremely deep.
In the distance, many heads popped out from the forest to size up the two of them. These people were all dressed in military attire, as if they had experienced hundreds of battles.
A general held a blade of grass in his mouth as he squinted at the two people in the distance, "Who do you think General Song and the others are waiting for?"
"Who knows? It's not like you don't know General Song's personality. If he's unwilling to say something, you won't say it even if you beat him to death."
Another person rolled his eyes and said in annoyance, "But then again, with General Song's current status in China, there aren't many people who can make him welcome them personally, right?"
At this moment, a gaze shot over from afar, causing many figures in the forest to hurriedly retract their heads.
On the cliff at the peak.
The young man in military attire looked around nervously. Then, he turned to look at the young man behind him and said nervously, "Brother Hao, do you think Master will really come?"
"The news came from Uncle Qin, so it shouldn't be fake."
Yang Hao nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his slightly old-fashioned face. "Seventh Brother, you're not a little nervous because Uncle Ye is coming, are you?"
As he spoke, he winked at the former, his eyes filled with mischief.
"I'm not nervous, but I don't have the face to see him."
The young man took a deep breath in and said in all seriousness, "When I was young, I was indebted to Master for not abandoning me as his disciple and guiding me into the Dao. I've been separated from Master for more than ten years. I wonder what Master is like now. Is he still as strict as before …"
Due to the experience in Japan back then, he had regarded Ye Chen as his idol since he was young. However, deep down in his heart, he was afraid of Ye Chen because Ye Chen had never shown his emotions.
"Don't worry about that!"
As if he could really see his nervousness, Yang Hao could not help but pat his shoulder and tease, "Uncle Ye will definitely be very happy that you've achieved such an achievement."
"Achievement?"
When the young man heard that, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes dimmed as he stared blankly at the sky, "If Qi Ye had really achieved something, he wouldn't have been trapped in the northern region and watched as Senior Sister and the others were humiliated …
"If Qi Ye had even a ten-thousandth of Master's talent, when the foreign enemies invaded Earth back then, Qi Ye should have followed his predecessors and bled in the starry sky …
"I wouldn't have watched Master fight alone and be attacked from all sides …"
Yang Hao's expression darkened when he heard these words, and he fell into a short period of silence.
A moment later, Yang Hao smiled bitterly, "That's right. If we had worked hard, how could so many people have died back then, including Senior Qingxuan who taught me cultivation …"
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