The other elderly people nearby also began to speculate.
Luo Yuantai didn't mention this either, because he hadn't received the information either.
"However, it cannot be ruled out that he simply wanted to meet Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng's contributions this time were too great, so it would not be surprising if he attracted his attention."
In the open world of the Great Xia Dynasty, and within the central institutions of power, there was only one person who had been in seclusion for a century.
That's the God of War!
The last century.
Japanese warriors launched a massive invasion of Great Xia, igniting a catastrophe that lasted for over a decade.
The swordsman from the East, Miyamoto Nobuo, crossed the sea to the East and swept through many masters of the Great Xia, becoming invincible and unstoppable.
In the end, the God of War intervened, and the two sides fought a fierce battle at the Forbidden City for three days and three nights.
In the end, the God of War narrowly won by half a move, defeating Miyamoto Nobuo head-on.
But he was injured as a result.
He then secluded himself for nearly a century.
Now that he is suddenly leaving the pass, how can this not be shocking?
at this time.
Below, Lin Chuixiao slashed and hacked with his long sword, the sword shadows sweeping around Ye Feng like a storm, completely surrounding him.
The neon signs on both sides of the street were pulverized by the sword energy.
A layer of the hard asphalt road surface was lifted up.
Lin Chuixiao's aloof voice rang out.
"Ye Feng, you're dead today. No one can withstand the Evil-Repelling Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique of the Lin family."
In the arena, Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, sneered, and said disdainfully.
"What kind of bullshit Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique is this?"
"In my opinion, it's nothing special."
He spread his large hands and waved them left and right, as if scrambling through a spider web, easily destroying the layers of sword shadows.
Then, Ye Feng strode forward, his figure flashed, and he was in front of Lin Chuixiao, like a ghost.
Lin Chuixiao was startled and retreated hastily.
But it was too late. Ye Feng spread his massive hand and slapped Lin Chuixiao hard across the face.
"ah……"
Lin Chuixiao screamed and flew backward dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, knocking over several trash cans behind him.
The person was completely buried in garbage.
"Well done!"
In the crowd, someone took the lead and shouted "Bravo!"
"Well done!"
"Well done!"
"Kill him."
"Kill him."
"Sect Leader Ye is mighty!"
"Ye Tianshen is so domineering!"
Numerous cheers rang out in succession.
This Lin Chuixiao had long aroused public outrage and was hated by everyone.
"Damn it."
Lin Chuixiao leaped up from the garbage heap, covered in garbage bags, with a few strands of spaghetti on his head, and soup dripping from his hair, looking utterly disheveled.
Bang!
Bang!
Ye Feng swung his iron fist with great force, leaving Lin Chuixiao powerless to fight back, and breaking several bones in his body.
"Ye Feng, I'm going to kill you."
Lin Chuixiao's features were contorted, and his eyes burned with furious flames. In his rage, he unleashed the last two moves of the Evil-Slaying and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique.
"The dragon soars in the sky!"
"A chaotic dance of dragons!"
kill!
kill!
kill!
Streaks of sword energy swept westward like thunder and lightning, forming a fierce and powerful surge of sword energy.
Amidst the swirling sword shadows, a figure could be vaguely seen, wielding a sword and slashing towards Ye Feng.
The figure was somewhat blurry, more like a ball of light and shadow, entirely formed from sword energy.
His body emitted a blinding sword light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
Many experts present were utterly shocked by what they saw, and they were all holding their breath for Ye Feng.
In his rage, Lin Chuixiao unleashed the innate sword energy bestowed upon him by his ancestor, a technique known as "Sword Light and Shadow."
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