Fortune Chapter 535

This military exercise is not unusual to the ordinary people, but those who are careful can find that this military exercise seems to have a kind of meaning against the ancient martial sects, or more aptly, or a kind of deterrence, a kind of force deterrence, the ancient martial sects are indeed powerful in cold weapons, and their single-armed ability can be described as a perverted group.

However, in the face of lethal hot weapons, the ancient martial sects were still useless, they would still be injured and die.

“Zhang family.”

The Phoenix Mountain in Shanhai City, right now all the forces around Ye Han had returned here, this news was naturally known to Ye Han, right now the only person who could help him in this regard was the Zhang Family inside Yanjing City. However, Ye Han did not know that there was also the shadow of Elder Yan in this.

Thinking of the Zhang family’s old man, Ye Han sighed in his heart, the Zhang family had helped him so much, how should he repay this kindness?

This hurdle right now, could possibly be the last hurdle in his life, could he still repay the love he owed in this life?

“Alas, old man, it seems that your fortune-telling skills are not good either!” At this moment, a drizzling rain fell from the sky, Ye Han’s mind remembered the scruffy old dao who had left, when he left that day he said that Ye Han would not encounter a great calamity this year, and even if he did, he would survive it, but this hurdle, how should he survive it?

“Little Han, they’re here!” Zhao Hengtian strolled up behind Ye Han, He Yaozong and the others had already sent word that Shaolin Wudang, the Five Yue Sword Sect, and even the five major sects they had cleaned up, such as Wing Chun and Iron Legs, were still thieves and were all making a comeback, as well as Chu Xuangi, and the Northeast Tigers, the Northern Meditation Longbow, the Northwest King, Murong Hetu who had suffered heavy losses, all of these people had come.

“Coming?!” Ye Han’s fists couldn’t help but clench up, a cold light filled his eyes, now, it was time for a duel to the death.

East China, the eight major sects of the ancient martial arts world, Chu Xuanji, the Northeast Tiger, the Northern Meditation Longbow, the Northwest King, Murong Hetu all these people have all joined forces, now, all these people have reached a unified consensus, not in separate formations, all together to find the door, the consequences of separate formations, everyone has tried it.

Wing Chun, Iron Legs, Eight Extremes, Form of Will, Qingcheng Sword School, and even the forces of the northern group, they have all been hit hard, for Ye Han, they can’t continue to take it lightly, especially the five major sects such as Wing Chun they can’t capsize a second time, that kind of price they can afford the first time, can’t afford the second time.

The movements of the major forces naturally could not escape the eyes of the north and south, after suffering losses at the hands of Ye Han, this time, all the forces reached a consensus to collectively go to Shanhai City, the final showdown between Ye Han and these people was about to come, right now, no conspiracy or trickery would be of any use.

“D*mn it, it seems that the power of the drill has not put much pressure on them, the three great sects, Shaolin and Wudang, and the Wuyue Sword School, are still determined to go to Shanhai City, and even the other five great sects are thieves.” In the Yan family compound in Yanjing City, Elder Yan had an icy look on his face, in fact, the military exercise did put pressure on these three great sects, but the lure of the Sacred Beast made these people choose to take the risk, in the end, Elder Yan still did not understand how powerful the lure of the Sacred Beast was to the ancient martial sects.

“Old Master, at the moment we can only hope that he can get through this, the military exercise has already caused the top bra*s to become enraged, if it really comes down on these sects, the top will definitely not sit idly by.” Behind Elder Yan, Ke Yanke sighed.

“Hmph, if my grandson dies in this battle, then I will exterminate these people at any cost, even if it costs me my old bones.” Elder Yan snorted coldly, a shocking hostility surging in his pale eyes, the grandson he had found so easily, he couldn’t just watch it go away like this, they hadn’t recognized each other yet, he hadn’t heard him call out to his grandfather yet.

………

“Ye Han, in the south you’ve already created multiple miracles, next, it’s up to you to make it happen! Can you continue to create miracles to amaze the world?”

The world will only become a top genius recited by the world, but if he comes through, then the next situation in China will become even more exciting, and those who have dealt with him, will Ye Han let go after he comes through?

To be honest, Zhuge Binruo expected Ye Han to pull through, and she wanted to see that man continue to create miracles in China.

Many eyes, converging on East China, converging on the cosmopolitan city of Shanhai, whether it was those who followed Ye Han or those who had nothing to do with him, they were all looking forward to Ye Han, the land of China, which had been silent for many years, needed some exciting events to appear, needed some exciting people to appear, such a scene would be the most exciting.

He Yaozong and the others were looking forward to it, so was Xu Qing and the others in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, they were the ones who followed Ye Han, one glory and one loss.

Inside the mountain villa, Ye Han and the others were waiting in silence, the experts of the compulsion tribe, the corpse chasing tribe, the Heavenly Dragon Guard, Chen Taigong’s father and son, South Fist Huang Wanqin, Zhao Hengtian, Leng Wufei, many experts gathered together, but the whole mountain villa seemed very quiet, everyone was silent, the silence before the great battle.

Ye Han was holding the little tiger in his hands, the little thing had been left inside the mountain villa by Ye Han recently, it did not seem to feel the tension in the air at all, a pair of paws moved around in Ye Han’s arms, and from time to time used its little head to rub against Ye Han’s chest.

In the midst of this silence, a terrifying aura, like a dark cloud, pressed towards the mountain villa, and after feeling this aura, everyone inside the mountain villa looked outside at the sky dome.

The Shaolin Wudang, the Wuyue Sword School, the eight great schools of ancient martial arts and the Northeast Tigers all appeared on the square, a monstrous fierce aura was released from their bodies, making the whole heaven and earth around them become very terrifying.

This time, Ye Han did not choose to run away, let alone choose to plot and scheming, and sat quietly inside the mountain manor, seeing this, cold smiles appeared on the faces of all the forces, Ye Han, they finally met.

Under their gaze, Ye Han and the others strolled out from inside the mountain villa, gazing indifferently at the forces that appeared in the square, the compulsion tribe, the corpse-catching tribe, the Heavenly Dragon Guards had spread out, more than a hundred people were as powerful as a rainbow, killing like a sword.

Ye Han’s gaze swept past the Shaolin Wudang, the Five Yue Sword School, and the great powers of the northern and southern underground worlds, these people added up to more than 300 people, of which the strength of the Shaolin Wudang and the Five Yue Sword School was not damaged at all, such a line-up, for Ye Han, the chances of victory were slim, if he had not destroyed the other five major sects before this and the power in the hands of the Northeast Tiger, the North Underworld Longbow and the Northwest Wolf.

Today, this situation would be two notches more dangerous.

“Amitabha Buddha, Master Ye, hand over the Sacred Beast, this is your only chance today.” An old monk from the Shaolin Temple held a Zen staff in his hand and chanted scriptures under his breath, this person was not Master Sakong whom Ye Han had met in the Ghost Market, he was even stronger than Master Sakong and was a very powerful Buddhist monk.