As the words fell, Chen Kyushu’s eyebrows were steeply icy cold.
Immediately afterwards, he slapped his palm down.
Infinite might then converged under his palm.
The majestic palm force, carrying the majesty of extermination, fell fiercely towards Li Er’s place.
Respect him and death to those who offend him!
Zhao Zhenlu respected him and was therefore promoted to the position of close minister to the Son of Heaven.
But Li Er disrespected him and deserved to die!
Chen Kyushu’s outburst caused the crowd . . greatly alarmed.
Li Er’s expression trembled tremendously, and even the War God Ye Qingtian and the others also showed fear in their eyes.
Obviously, no one had expected that this Chen Kyushu would be so ruthless.
At his own enthronement ceremony, he had actually gone so far as to kill someone!
“Li Er, be careful!” Chen Ao shouted anxiously.
“Run away!” Lu Zi Ming and the others also cried out in alarm.
However, Li Er was after all an ordinary man with no power in his hands, so how could he escape in the face of such a terrifying powerhouse as Chen Kyushu?
As he saw, Li Er was about to die under Chen Jiuzhou’s palm.
Suddenly, he heard Ye Qingtian’s deep voice!
A Heavenly Mortal Divine Palm was struck out instantly with a swift and lightning speed.
The two palms clashed.
The terrifying power instantly lifted Li Er out of the air.
The hundreds of pounds of body flew dozens of metres and finally smashed viciously to the ground, spitting blood all over the ground.
The mere spill of the powerful qi was so powerful.
The crowd had no doubt that if this palm had struck Li Er, he would have ended up in pieces.
“Li Er, are you alright?”
Chen Ao hurriedly ran over to check the situation.
On the other side, although Ye Qingtian took a hard slap from Chen Jiuzhou, he himself also suffered from the force of the slap and retreated ten steps in a row.
On the other hand, Chen Kyushu only took a slight step back.
Chen Kyushu raised his eyebrows slightly.
This Ye Qingtian seemed to be much stronger than the other seals of Yanxia, by far.
Especially that slap of Ye Qingtian’s just now.
The power that exploded out seemed to far exceed Ye Qingtian’s current realm.
“What kind of palm technique are you using?”
Chen Kyushu asked to Ye Qingtian.
“You don’t need to know this.”
“I only ask you, why do you want to kill?”
“All are sons of Yanxia, all are fellow countrymen.”
“Why do you have to kill them all?”
Ye Qingtian was somewhat displeased and questioned.
Having just seen Chen Kyushu strike, Ye Qingtian was undoubtedly shocked out of a cold sweat.
After all, Li Er’s status was special.
He was not simply a wealthy man.
Rather, he was a red man under Ye Fan.
If he were to be killed by Chen Jiuzhou, this would inevitably tie up the knot with Ye Fan.
It was natural that Ye Qingtian did not want to see the sight of his compatriots killing each other in the country.
In the face of the questioning, Chen Kyushu smiled at once.
“I am already the Venerable of Yanxia, the leader of the martial arts.”
“Do I have to ask you for advice on what I kill and what I don’t kill?”
“War God, since you have already retired, then please, in future, set yourself straight.”
Chen Kyushu’s faint words carried a bit of contempt and arrogance.
“Chen Kyushu, you are unbridled!”
The Fist Emperor was undoubtedly furious at his words.
Ye Qingtian’s face was grim and his palms were clenched tightly, but for the sake of the greater good, he had to forcefully hold back as well.
“Forget it, Fist Emperor.”
“He is also right, he is already the leader of the Yanxia Martial Dao, we really shouldn’t be disrespectful to him.”
The martial artists of Yanxia were all present, that is, to maintain the majesty and face of the Martial God Hall, and today’s occasion was not suitable for infighting.
The War God’s retreat had undoubtedly fuelled Chen Kyushu’s anger even more.
He stood with his hands in the air, looking towards the heavily wounded Li Er, and smiled proudly, “You should have died for offending and insulting me just now.”
“For the sake of the God of War, I will spare your life.”
“However, the next time you do it again, I will never spare you.”
“For the rest of you, take this as a warning.”
The proud voice of Chen Kyushu echoed in all directions.
The majestic majesty of his voice set off a gale of wind at the top of this Yan Mountain.
Under Chen Kyushu’s might, none of the hundreds of martial artists from the major provinces and cities present dared to speak.
Even Chen Ao, Lu Ziming and the others, despite their discontent, did not say anything else.
Only now did the crowd realise that the sole purpose of today’s banquet was to promote Chen Kyushu as the new martial arts leader of Yanxia.
In the end, the banquet came to an end amidst the reverence of the crowd for Chen Jiuzhou.
Martial artists from all provinces took their positions.
Li Er, who was seriously injured, was also accompanied by Chen Ao and other martial artists from Jiangdong, and prepared to leave Yanshan.
“Mr. Li, Mr. Chen, please also stay.”
“The God of War has an invitation.”
At this moment, there were staff members of the Martial God Hall, chasing after them and retaining Li Er and the others.
But Chen Ao and the others ignored them and went straight to the car, ready to return to Jiangdong.
The staff of the Martial God Temple were about to chase after them to stop them.
But at that moment, Ye Qingtian and the Sword Saint, who were personally walking up, appeared in front of Li Er and the others.
“Mr. Li Er, are you alright with your injuries?”
“I have a few precious medicinal herbs on this side of the Martial God Hall, which might be of some use to your injuries.”
Ye Qingtian said with concern.
Li Er, whose face was pale, refused outright.
“Mr. Li Er, you don’t have to be polite.”
“We’re all Ye Fan’s friends.”
“It’s only right to help each other.”
The Sword Saint smiled from the side.
Li Er looked weak as he leaned against the car, his cold gaze, looking towards Ye Qingtian and the others, and then, laughing to himself.
“To think that only a month has pa*sed since the battle of Cloud Top Mountain.”
“Mr. Chu’s injuries have not even healed yet.”
“And yet, you guys, you can’t wait to launch a new person to deal with Mr. Chu.”
“The birds of the air are gone, the good bow is hidden.”
“When a cunning rabbit dies, a dog will go.”
“Perhaps, I should not have, had any illusions about your Martial God Hall.”
Li Er was filled with sadness.
Li Er was not a person under the institution of the Martial God Hall, and the reason why he came to support him this time.
It was because he felt that after the battle on Cloud Top Mountain, these pillar seals of the Martial God Hall should be completely convinced of Ye Fan, even if they did not respect him as their Lord, they would definitely not dare to offend him again.
After all, Ye Fan had saved the Yanxia Martial Dao.
This kind of national hero, the minimum respect they should have, should be deserved.
But now it seemed that he had overestimated the moral standards of the Martial Hall after all.
First, they pushed down Ye Fan’s bronze statue, and then they elected another young man of similar age to Ye Fan as the Martial God Hall’s master.
How obvious was this intention?
It was clearly to check and balance Ye Fan and to separate himself from him.
“Mr. Li Er, I think you have misunderstood.”
“Our reappointment of Chen Jiuzhou is definitely not to deal with Ye Fan, ah, let alone the Dragon God Temple.”
“We simply, just want the Yanxia Martial Dao, to develop better…”
Ye Qingtian was still explaining.
But Li Er and the others no longer wanted to listen.
“Whoever your Martial God Hall elects as leader, as Hall Master, that is your freedom.”
“However, my Jiangdong Martial Way will only respect Mr. Chu, never Chen Kyushu!”
Li Er returned in a cold voice.
Afterwards, he waved his hand.
Without waiting for Ye Qingtian and the others to reply, he directly drove away from Yanshan.
“What do you think this is about?”
The Sword Saint let out a sigh.
They hadn’t expected that things would come to this situation today.
“This Chen Kyushu is indeed too impulsive.”
“You say, this has just a*sumed the throne and is in a hurry to suppress Chu Tianfan’s majesty.”
“Again, he pushed down Chu Tianfan’s bronze statue, and now he has almost killed the red man under Chu Tianfan.”
“With which guy’s nature, this beam, I’m afraid, has been made.”
The Sword Saint’s heart was worried.
Ye Qingtian was equally pained.
He had agreed to step aside earlier with the intention of giving Chen Kyushu a chance and a stage to exert himself.
However, he had miscalculated a little.
That is, one mountain does not allow two tigers.
Chen Kyushu and Ye Fan were both at a young and vigorous age.
Neither one would submit to the other.
If things go on like this, the two of them will probably have a battle eventually.