Destined Martial Lord

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The bell sounded and the city gate opened. Ye Fan brought Mo Buli and the other two back to the King Qinguang's camp.    

    

Very quickly, Ximen Chuixue led a group of people and appeared in front of the three people. When he saw the Overlord's Sword in Ye Fan's hand, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he quickened his pace as he rushed over.    

    

Originally, recommending Ye Fan to the tournament was just a spur of the moment, he never thought that the chess piece that he would casually play would actually give him an unexpected reward!    

    

The King Qinguang who had not become an Overlord for dozens of years actually won. This was definitely a great achievement for Ximen Chuixue, for he would be able to consolidate his position in the Ximen family and even surpass his two elder brothers.    

    

"Ye Fan, you really did not disappoint me. Actually, I already knew that you were a talent in command, that's why I put up a brave front and confirmed that you were the Alliance's Patriarch. It seems like my eyes were right!"    

    

These words seemed to be meant for Ye Fan, but in truth, he wanted to tell all the representatives of the various powers in the camp and the people directly under the King Qinguang. For King Qinguang to obtain the qualifications to become an Overlord, his contribution was the greatest!    

    

"Young Master Blowing Snow, let's not talk about this for now. I have more important things to tell you."    

    

Ye Fan stepped forward, passed the Overlord's Sword into Ximen Chuixue's hands, and said with a deep voice.    

    

"Is there anything more important than my father obtaining the seat of hegemony? Come, come, put everything else aside. I will hold a celebratory feast for the three of you!"    

    

Ximen Chuixue took the Overlord's Sword and continuously looked at it, and said with a deep voice. He did not care about the other people's lives at all, because he only cared about the results. As for how many people died, it had nothing to do with him.    

    

Amongst the people following Ximen Chuixue, only the leaders of the Profound Heaven Sect and the Profound Heaven Sect still smiled. Since Wu Feng had succeeded, the Profound Heaven Sect would not suffer any losses.    

    

Elder Feng's smile was rather forced. Although the loss of the Blue Orchid Sect was not small, at least first and third place were still there. This was already a good result, didn't they see the other sects being completely annihilated?    

    

The leaders of the other sects all had bitter expressions on their faces. Although they had won, none of them had survived. The losses were too great. At the very least, they would have no part in the rewards.    

    

These three would definitely be summoned by the King Qinguang, and at that time, no matter what request they had, the King Qinguang would try his best to fulfill them. No matter what, maybe all three of them would directly be sent to the Blue Cloud Sect, and from then on, they would soar into the skies!    

    

"Young Master Blowing Snow, we can postpone the setting up of the banquet, but we have to settle this right now, or else it will have incalculable consequences!"    

    

Ye Fan said to Ximen Chuixue, if they were to allow the monster in the coffin to continue, it would most likely affect the entire camp.    

    

Only then did Ximen Chuixue put away the Overlord's Sword, and looked at Ye Fan with suspicion. He asked softly, "What happened, for you to act in such a rush?"    

    

"This is what happened ?" Ye Fan hurriedly explained the matter of them encountering the red coffin while they were searching for the Overlord's Sword, emphasizing on the scariness of the black mist.    

    

Following Ye Fan's narration, a collective gasp sounded out from within the camp. Everyone looked at each other, and they could see a trace of fear and shock in each other's eyes. It was obvious that the matter was extremely serious.    

    

"Is what you said true?"    

    

An old servant standing behind Ximen Chuixue asked with a solemn face. It was obvious that the matter was not trivial.    

    

"It's absolutely true. The two of them saw it as well." Ye Fan pointed at Mo Buli and Jin Liang, both of them nodding their heads, proving that Ye Fan was not lying.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Ximen Chuixue also noticed that the situation was not ordinary and asked the old servant beside him.    

    

"Young Lord, this is incredible. It looks like someone has deliberately hidden the Overlord's Sword at such a location in order to wake up an old monster!"    

    

The old servant whispered into Ximen Chuixue's ear.    

    

"Can you suppress that old demon?"    

    

Ximen Chuixue was startled, and asked the old servant beside him.    

    

"My strength is like a baby giant in front of that old monster. I can't even withstand a single blow!"    

    

The old servant shook his head and said.    

    

After hearing what the old servant said, Ximen Chuixue immediately became serious. One had to know that the old servant was already an Earth Level Peak Ranker, and in the entire empire, he could already be considered an expert.    

    

"What do we do now?"    

    

Ximen Chuixue asked.    

    

"Hurry up and contact the four kings. Seal off the battlefield for hegemony and then join forces with the four experts to suppress him. Hopefully, he hasn't returned to his peak condition yet. Otherwise, we can only request the Empire to send out their experts."    

    

The old servant sighed and said.    

    


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