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nChapter 129: 98, The 100-year silence, the show of divinity!_3

nTranslator: 549690339

nHe also flew into the sky.

nThe incomparably majestic Combat God only glanced at him up and down, and said in a calm voice,””An interesting bug, but it’s just a bug. Killing you will only stain my hands!”

nHearing this, Han Bufan sneered.” I’m the disciple of the God of Martial Arts. Today, I’m going to fight on behalf of my master. Is this what you want?”” Combat God finally looked at Han Bufan again.

nHis eyes gradually turned cold as he said coldly, “Do you Imow what kind of existence you are talking to? Die!” The God of Combat stretched out an arm.

nInstantly.

nTne entire world seemea to nave aarKenea.

nHis hand turned into a huge shadow. With a light grab, he grabbed Han Bufan in his hand.

nHan Bufan was one of the strongest Martial Saints in Huaxia.

nHowever, in the face of this power, he was like a fish that had been stranded.

nSeeing that Han Bufan actually couldn’t withstand a single move.

nMore than ten figures appeared below the palace.

nThey were all Li Yueming’s disciples, and they were the core cornerstone to maintain the stability of the Qingdu Empire.

nAmong this batch of disciples.

nA small half of them had broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, while a small half had broken through to the high-level Martial Emperor Realm.

nAt this moment.

nThey joined hands and flew into the sky. They looked at the Heavenly God of Combat and said, “Our master is not dead yet. If you don’t want him to visit your Free State, then quickly let go of Eldest Senior Brother!”

nEven Han Bufan was unable to put up any resistance. This foreigner in front of them was clearly much stronger than them.

nTherefore, the group of disciples did not dare to make a move.

nHe could only try to see if he could use Li Yueming’s name to make the foreigners fear him.

nHowever, it was obvious that all of this was useless.

nIf the foreigners were really afraid of Li Yueming, they wouldn’t have appeared in the sky above Qingdu Port so arrogantly.

nIn the sky.

nThe Heavenly Combat God swept a glance at the few of them, his eyes filled with contempt as he said, “You’re just an ant. How dare you threaten me? Putting aside the fact that your master will never be able to step into a higher realm, so what if he does? The Free State would soon be filled with Tier 10 Heavenly Combat Gods!”

nAs he spoke.

nHe waved his hand again and grabbed the other disciples.

nCountless residents of Green Capital witnessed this scene, and almost all of them felt that the sky was about to collapse.

nThese people were the foundation of the Qingdu Empire.

nIf they all died in the hands of this foreigner who suddenly appeared…lt was estimated that more than half of the Qingdu Empire would collapse.

nAt that time, China, which had just settled down for less than a hundred years, would once again fall into the endless flames of war!

nIn the crowd.

nA figure carrying a carrying pole and holding a sickle also witnessed everything.

nRaising her head, Lee Yue Ming took off the straw hat on her head and sighed.

nThen, under the incredulous gazes of the surrounding residents, he stepped into the sky and came to the so-called Heavenly Combat God. He sighed and said, “Is the Free State’s Gokudo Path fighting so bad now? A half-baked Tenth Level is also considered Tenth Level?”

nAfter he finished speaking.

nLi Yueming waved his hand casually, and the group of disciples who were held in his hands suddenly felt their bodies relax.

nThey couldn’t help but look at Li Yueming excitedly.

nThey all bowed and said, “Unfilial disciples pay their respects to Master.” He heard some movement.

nAlmost all the residents of Qingdu Port were excited when they saw this.

nNot long ago, the God of Martial Arts had already become a legendary term.

nAs a result, many people buried it in the depths of their memories.

nBut now.

nHe looked at the blurry figure in the sky.

nThe memories of the God of Martial Arts in the minds of countless residents of Qingdu Port suddenly came alive again.

nMore than a hundred years ago.

nHe was also invincible with his fists.

nThe God of Martial Arts had almost driven the foreigners away by himself.

nHe had created the Qingdu Empire where everyone had food to eat, clothes to wear, and education to attend.

nDecades ago.

nHe also relied on his own strength to forcefully reverse the curse that a martial artist could not become a Saint.

nHe had killed a path of blood for the Martial Emperors of the world, and this had brought peace to the Qingdu Empire for nearly a hundred years.

nNo matter which of the above achievements.

nIt was enough to make any martial artist proud for life.

nHowever, when placed on the God of Martial Arts, it was just one of the countless stars.

nNow.

nThe God of Martial Arts appeared once again.

nEveryone thought that his existence had become a legend.

nHe stood in front of everyone once again, using his fist to fight for the people of Qingdu Port.

nSuch achievements.

nFrom the nobles to the commoners, the countless residents of Qingdu Port could not help but fall to the ground in unison.

nA vast voice rang out in unison,””The God of Martial Dao, Wan Fu Jin An, protects us for tens of thousands of years!”

nHe listened to the voices of the countless residents below him as if they were on a pilgrimage.

nLi Yueming also felt complicated.

nNow, other than grinding for points in the Reincarnation Mark, he had nothing to worry about in this world.

nTens of millions of people would be grateful to him.

nHowever, it also made his blood, which had been silent for a long time, boil.

nHe flicked his sleeve.

nHe protected all the disciples behind him.

nLi Yueming looked at the insufferably arrogant Heavenly Combat God and said,””Weren’t you looking for me? Now I’m here!” Not far away.

nThe Heavenly Combat God’s face turned pale.

nLooking at Li Yueming who looked like an ordinary old farmer in front of him, he carefully sensed for a long time before he said in surprise, ‘You’ve also touched the forbidden domain? Impossible, absolutely impossible. You clearly didn’t receive the blessings of the gods. How could you have touched the forbidden realm?”

nLi Yueming smiled and said,”What forbidden area?” I haven’t broken through to the Martial God realm yet, but… It’s more than enough to deal with a half-baked Tenth Level like you!”

nAs soon as he finished speaking.

nBefore the God of Combat could say anything else…

nLi Yueming had already moved. He pressed down lightly with one hand and said excitedly, “Let me see how your Free State’s Gokudo Combat has been developing for so many years. Have you improved or not?”

nAt this moment.

nLi Yueming’s palm extended for hundreds of feet.

nHowever, the powerful energy contained in it was enough to shock everyone who saw this scene.

nThe huge virtual palm directly enveloped the Heavenly Combat God of the tenth step below.

nCombat God roared with all his might.

nHis entire body turned into a fleshy monster.

nIt took a lot of effort to break free from Li Yueming’s palm.

nHe looked at the smiling Li Yueming not far away.

nIt was rare for the Combat God to be afraid.

nHe actually turned around and prepared to escape.

nRegarding this.

nThe smile in Li Yueming’s eyes deepened as he crossed his arms and grabbed the ball.

nHis fingers were like the strongest prison in the world.

nIt trapped the Extreme Combat God in its palm.

nHe looked at the terrified Heavenly God of Combat.

nLi Yueming rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, “”1 forgot to tell you that in addition to my identity as a martial artist, I also have a part-time job as a biochemical madman! I’ll capture you and go back to analyze you properly. I reckon I can return to the Reincarnation Space in advance…”

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