Chapter 247 Fight!
“The Fighting Buddha is not dead!” Jiang Yifei emphasized his tone, and his eyes swept over Zixia and Ye Fan, as if he noticed the subtle changes in their expressions.

“This news spread throughout the Five Realms immediately, and everyone, whether human or ancient, was shocked.” His voice was deep and powerful, with a kind of awe that was difficult to conceal. The atmosphere in the entire hall was solemn, and everyone held their breath and listened.

“Fighting Buddha? Monkey Brother?” Ye Fan was secretly shocked, and the familiar name instantly emerged in his mind. Although he did not show any expression, there was still a subtle fluctuation between his brows.

“Brother Ye, do you know a lot about the Holy Buddha?” Jiang Yifei noticed the subtle changes in Ye Fan.

Jiang Yifei keenly caught this detail, and raised his lips slightly: “Brother Ye, do you know a lot about Saint Buddha?”

Ye Fan shook his head: “I don’t know! I’d like to hear more details!”

Jiang Yifei nodded and said slowly: “It is said that Fighting Buddha was originally a holy ape, the younger brother of the old holy emperor Fighting in the ancient times, and grew up under the guidance of his elder brother. His cultivation is terrifyingly high. He was the bravest in the ancient times, and he was rampant and killed countless powerful beings. Even the ancient royal family was afraid of him.”

At this point, he paused for a moment, looking at everyone with deep eyes: “Moreover, after the ancient tribes were born, they went to the ancient land of the Fighting Saint Ape lineage to explore, but they failed to sense the aura of the old Saint Emperor’s weapon. Many people speculated that this ancient emperor weapon might have been taken away by the Fighting Buddha. If this is true, coupled with his strength and the Buddhist Emperor’s weapon, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, who would dare to provoke him easily? Even if there is no emperor’s weapon to support it, even the top holy land is just like a chicken and a pottery dog ​​to him!”

Hearing this, Longma asked, “So, how did this great war end?”

Jiang Yifei nodded: “Both sides retreated to their own territory. The decree of the Fighting Buddha worked, at least on the surface it calmed the conflict.”

“This is just a short break. The undercurrent is still surging, and the future war will only be more tragic.” The Saint Master of the Jiang Family hurried over. Obviously, the discussion about the Ten Thousand Races Conference has ended. He walked straight to the main seat, saluted respectfully to Zixia, then turned to the crowd and said solemnly: “The Ten Thousand Races Conference will be held in Yaochi in three months!”

“Yao Chi? It is indeed the best place!” Zixia thought to herself.

“Since we are in the Northern Territory, why not hold it in my Jiang family?” Some of the younger generation are arrogant.

The Saint Master of the Jiang Family continued to explain: “This conference is of great importance. Choosing where and when to hold it must be very particular. Because the ancient tribes are so powerful, if they really wipe out the strong men of the human race, they will have no place to cry. Yaochi is a neutral place. It also has the Immortal Tears Green Gold Tower and is not outside the Northern Territory. I believe the ancient tribes will agree that it is the most suitable choice.”

“Brother Yifei, do you know where my friends are now?” Ye Fan quickly got to the point, with a bit of urgency in his tone. He had been away from Beidou for many years, and what he cared about most was the companions who had fought side by side with him.

“Hmm…” Jiang Yifei pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing his thoughts.

“Hurry up and tell me! Jiang Yifei! Don’t worry!” Zixia urged
“Brother Ye had offended quite a few enemies in the past.” Jiang Yifei laughed bitterly, and then began to list them: “Northern Emperor, the Ancient Assassin Dynasty, the female inheritor who practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, the Son of Heaven, the Holy Spirit lineage, and several major sects in Zhongzhou. It can be said that there is almost no top force in the entire Beidou Star Region that does not have a grudge against Brother Ye.”

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, but did not interrupt.

“Three years ago, many of the Thirteen Bandits were killed by the two ancient assassin dynasties.” Jiang Yifei continued, his voice low and solemn, “These assassin dynasties had been hiding behind the scenes until then. They not only slaughtered the core members of the Thirteen Bandits, but also hunted down their descendants. Among them, Liu Kou was blasted into a pool of blood and mud, his body and soul were destroyed, and there was not even a trace of life left.” Ye Fan clenched his fists involuntarily when he heard this, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Although Liu Kou had a flamboyant personality, he was loyal and righteous, and was one of the trustworthy friends back then. His death made Ye Fan feel grief and indignation.

“As for Wu Zhongtian and Li Heishui, they were luckier.” Jiang Yifei paused for a moment, and his tone softened a little. “They were rescued by a black dog and then disappeared without a trace. However, there are rumors that during their escape, strange phenomena occurred – auspicious signs appeared in the sky, and fairy music sounded, as if they were ascending to heaven. No one knows the specific truth.”

“Pang Bo is so amazing. He has surpassed his peers among all the saints, but his situation is not optimistic.” Jiang Yifei sighed and continued to tell the story of how she was ambushed by Li Xiaoman and almost had her flesh taken away by the demon spirit she summoned. Her vitality dried up, her vitality was severely damaged, and she almost died. It was because of that battle that he began to embark on the road of defeat. Later, Yuan Gu Zeng chased him many times in an attempt to seize the secret of the Demon Emperor Jiu Zhan. If the Holy Prince had not appeared in time to rescue him, the consequences would be disastrous.

“Li Xiaoman…” Ye Fan uttered these three words, his clenched knuckles had turned from white to blue, and his expression was very cold.

He was extremely angry. He knew that his enemies would attack him, but he did not expect that Li Xiaoman was the most ruthless. She not only attacked Pang Bo, but also killed any old friends who came to the same place.

“How strong is Yuan Gu?” Ye Fan’s voice was low and calm, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force. He had already made up his mind, not only to avenge Pang Bo and clear Daoxin, but also to find out Pang Bo’s whereabouts. This was his unshirkable responsibility, and it was also the obsession burning deep in his heart.

Jiang Yifei was slightly startled, as if Ye Fan’s question had triggered some memory. He pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: “When I was sitting across the table from him, I turned back and glimpsed his profile.” His tone was calm, but it revealed an indescribable sense of oppression, “Yuan Gu is an unparalleled master, extremely powerful.”

In just a few words, there was no exaggeration or detailed description, but the information contained in them made everyone present feel an invisible pressure. That powerful aura seemed to come across time and space, making people hold their breath.

Jiang Yifei stared at Ye Fan, his eyes deep and calm: “Do you want to resolve the danger of your old friends through a battle? Do you think they are still alive?”

Ye Fan slowly stood up after hearing this. His figure was as straight as a pine tree, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had penetrated through the layers of fog and reached the unknown future. After a moment of silence, he said in a firm and sonorous voice: “I hope someone is still alive. If my appearance can become the fuse that ignites the flames of war, then let all enemies come and kill me. I will take them all.”

“Aren’t you afraid that the enemies are endless and will all rush towards you? Can you stop them?” Jiang Yichen said sarcastically. He had suffered a lot from Ye Fan.

“If they come, I will kill them all.” Ye Fan said.

This extremely simple answer was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone’s heart. The Saint Master of the Jiang Family sat on a high seat. He had always maintained a solemn expression, but at this moment he could not help but pause. Then, he nodded slowly, with a flash of appreciation and recognition in his eyes.

“What a great ‘just kill them all’!” The Jiang family saint sighed softly, with mixed emotions in his tone. He had seen too many geniuses rise and fall, and had also witnessed countless strong men struggling to survive in the torrent of fate. But there were very few people like Ye Fan who were fearless and faced all challenges head-on.

“Okay! I’ll arrange it for Brother Ye!” Jiang Yifei said.

(End of this chapter)