"Rumble …"
The entire Crimson Afterglow Peak completely collapsed. Countless boulders fell towards the canyon below. The power caused the ground to shake crazily, as if an earthquake had descended.
Such a huge tremor could even be felt by people within a radius of a hundred miles. Countless people immediately looked in the direction of the Crimson Afterglow Peak, their faces filled with shock.
"What … What happened? Is this an earthquake? "
"Look, the Crimson Afterglow Peak has collapsed!"
"Is the heavens trying to offend Korea?"
"…"
Countless citizens of Han City were terrified and uneasy. The earthquake only lasted for two minutes.
Seeing that no one was injured, many people secretly heaved a sigh of relief. However, their eyes were still sizing up the Crimson Afterglow Peak in the distance, their hearts filled with curiosity.
What exactly happened?
It could actually cause such a fluctuation.
What they did not know was that two world-shocking experts were fighting on the Crimson Afterglow Peak. The reason for the earthquake was actually caused by the might of the battle.
…
The ordinary citizens a hundred miles away were already so terrified, let alone all the experts who had gone to the Crimson Afterglow Peak to watch.
In the face of the earth-shattering might, everyone lay on the ground and tried their best to grab onto something to borrow strength from, afraid that the falling boulders would crush them to death.
Fortunately, there was a natural canyon not far in front of them, and all the boulders rolled into it.
After the tremors subsided, everyone raised their heads to look at the smoke and dust in the sky. Their eyes revealed anticipation at the same time.
They were more concerned about who had won the battle!
No!
To be precise, did Yinshi, who had turned into a sword, kill the number one person in China, Mad Southern Ye, before he died!
After all, this concerned the dignity of the cultivation world of the two countries!
The people with the most complicated emotions were none other than the people from the cultivation world of Korea. Initially, they thought that they could kill Mad Southern Ye by inviting Yinshi. Unexpectedly, after the two of them fought, Yinshi was at a disadvantage.
At that time, they all felt that the outcome of the battle was already decided. They did not expect Yinshi to turn into a sword in the end. In their opinion, there was nothing more powerful and shocking than that sword.
It was as if it could split the sky apart!
If that sword could not kill Mad Southern Ye, was there anyone else in this world who could kill him?
However, when everyone looked up at the sky.
They did not see anything.
"Mad Southern Ye is dead?"
Someone asked subconsciously.
As soon as that was said, the people of Korea's cultivation world immediately became excited. The remaining members of the Kim family even said with tears in their eyes, "He's dead. Mad Southern Ye is dead. Yinshi killed him before he died. Patriarch, family head, your revenge has been avenged."
"That detestable Mad Southern Ye. He killed so many people from Korea's cultivation world, but in the end, he's the only one who died. That's too easy on him!" Many people were overjoyed, but they still felt a little indignant.
"As expected of Yinshi. He's already a hundred years old, yet he's able to unleash such a strike. Mad Southern Ye can die in peace under his sword!"
Countless people couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Today's world-shaking battle that was hard to come by in a hundred years was destined to be forever engraved in their hearts.
"Dad, Mr. Ye, he … He?"
Dai Shiyu staggered, unable to accept it.
"What a pity!"
Dai Tinglou raised his head and looked at the scene of devastation after the battle. He sighed softly and said, "With Mad Southern Ye's talent, if he was given another 20 years, he would truly be invincible in the world!"
"However, this kid's actions are too high-profile and overbearing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lured Yinshi out, and he wouldn't have perished together with Yinshi."
At this point, he shook his head slightly. "Mad Southern Ye, I'm a man of my word. On this day next year, I'll go to Tiannan to light an incense stick for you!"
"Mr. Ye is … dead?"
Lin Yinuo, who was in the crowd, turned pale.
She almost fell to the ground.
Chen Feng deliberately put on a sorrowful expression and patted her shoulder. He comforted her, "Yinuo, I can understand your feelings, but the dead can't be resurrected. My condolences!"
Although that was what he said, his eyes were brimming with excitement and schadenfreude.
Everyone was immersed in the news of Yinshi and Mad Southern Ye's deaths. However, at that moment, a loud laugh rang out.
"Hahaha!"
"Mad Southern Ye is dead, dead!"
Li Zaifeng stood up from the ground and laughed arrogantly. "Mad Southern Ye, I admit that you're very powerful, but you're still dead. What I regret is that I didn't tell you that I was the person who attacked you on Weibo."
"What? That person was you? "
Many Chinese martial artists glared at him.
Li Zaifeng was shocked and hurriedly hid behind a Korean expert. He sneered again and said, "It's me. So what?"
He relied on the support of the experts from Korea, so he was not afraid that the Chinese martial artists would attack him. Even though his actions were despicable, in the eyes of the cultivators from Korea, he had helped them vent their anger.
"You … you're shameless!" Dai Shiyu and Lin Yinuo said in unison.
Li Zaifeng was proud of himself. "If Mad Southern Ye wasn't dead and appeared in front of me now, I, Li Zaifeng, would teach him a lesson."
"Oh, is that so?"
At that moment, a faint voice was heard.
The smile on Li Zaifeng's face froze. Then, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and saw a thin young man walking over from the canyon below.
The young man's eyes were as cold as knives. The wind blew at his clothes as he walked over with his hands behind his back.
It was Ye Chen!
In an instant, the world fell into dead silence!
"Ye … Mad Southern Ye!"
Li Zaifeng screamed and fell to the ground. His entire body trembled violently as if he had seen a ghost.
"Mad Southern Ye isn't dead. How is this possible?!"
Everyone stared blankly at the young man who was walking over.
"No, I don't believe it. How could he not die under Yinshi's sword?!" At that moment, all the people from Korea's cultivation world beat their chests with their hands, almost vomiting blood.
Obviously, this battle that concerned the dignity of the cultivation world of the two countries ended with Yinshi's death and Mad Southern Ye's victory!
"Are you a ghost? You must be a ghost! "
Li Zaifeng's eyes were filled with fear.
Ye Chen's cold moonlight landed on him. Subsequently, he extended his hand and grabbed. "How dare an ant-like person provoke me?!"
"No!"
Li Zaifeng roared hysterically.
"Mad Southern Ye, don't go too far!"
One of the few powerhouses in Korea protected Li Zaifeng at that moment. He looked at Ye Chen with a livid expression as his eyes flickered non-stop.
He was the patriarch of the Lee family, Lee Jun-eun!
"That's right, Mad Southern Ye. I have to say that you're really lucky. You didn't die under Yinshi's sword!"
Another powerhouse from Korea stood out and stood side by side with Lee Jun-eun. He looked at Ye Chen coldly. "However, you're very stupid. Even if you didn't die under Yinshi's sword, you wouldn't be any better off. Why don't you find a place to hide and recuperate? How dare you appear!"
"Kill him and avenge Yinshi!"
Another expert took a step forward, his killing intent surging.
Dai Tinglou's expression changed when he heard that. He leaped forward and shouted, "Whoever dares to kill someone from China, I will kill his entire family!"
"Those who offend China will be killed without mercy!"
A few Chinese powerhouses who came to watch also walked out and stood in front of Ye Chen, protecting him behind them!
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