Chapter 1923
Just as the people of Elysian Faction spected, the members of the Vias family really knew where
Folo Pce was located.
Once again, Noa became Ye Fan''s navigator.
However, it was different this time. She wasn''t forced to lead the way. Instead, she truly wanted to
assist Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn''t like to owe anyone a favor.
As a token of appreciation, Ye Fan asked the people of Elysian Faction to rescue Noa''s father.
“Winnie... Are we going to die?”
On the other side of the pile of corpses, Winnie and Kierany motionless on the ground.
Their uncle, Jefferson was already dead.
The shockwave of Qi from the previous battle had severed Jefferson''s neck, and his head fell and
rolled right next to them.
Kieran had lost all his strength.
He didn''t even have the strength to breathe.
As blood dripped from the edge of his mouth, he looked at his sister, lying right next to him, from the
corner of his eyes.
“No. We''re not... Kieran, we''re not going to die.”
Winnie''s condition was even worse than Kieran''s
However, she still tried tofort her brother with hertrembling voice.
“Winnie, I''m very sleepy...”
Kieran couldn''t hold it anymore and he slowly closed his eyes.
Winnie tried to muster her strength to reach out to her brother.
However, it was futile.
After a substantial amount of blood loss, she no longer had the strength to do anything.
She could only watch helplessly as the light of life gradually faded away from her younger brother''s
face, and tears rolled down the side of her eyes.
In their desperate moments, a slender figure silently appeared.
“He won''t die as long as I''m here.”
Those faint words echoed in Winnie''s ears.
She struggled to look up toward the voice only to see a man standing next to them.
He was handsome and tall, like a god, ethereal and divine.
It was the truth. To Winnie, Ye Fan was no different than a god.
He could make people die and live at will!
The funny thing was that she used to look down on Ye Fan. Now it seemed like she was the
insignificant one.
Because she was too weak for him to even care about her wrongdoing.
After stabilizing their condition, Ye Fan didn''t stay for long. He immediately took Noa and flew up the
sky.
As Ye Fan slowly disappeared into the horizon, everyone trembled.
Deep down, everyone could only dream about his godlike powers and prominence.
Folo Pce was the symbol of the martial arts world of India. It was located somewhere in the
mountains.
As one of the oldest authorities in the martial arts world, there were many legends about Folo
Pce.
Some would say that Folo Pce was a branch separated from Buddhism thousands of years ago.
Some would even say that the first king of Folo Pce, Rakshasa, was once the first disciple of
Buddha, and heter betrayed Buddhism due to their disagreement in Buddhist philosophy and
established his own faction.
Since then, the Folo Pce became a sect.
Thousands of years had passed, and Folo Pce had walked a pathpletely different from
Buddhism.
While Buddhism emphasized self-cultivation,passion, and rebirth, Folo Pce was about
respecting the strong, fighting for power, and gaining prominence.
The desire and pursuit of power made Folo Pce a
sacred ce for the martial artists of India and a force that protected the country.
At this moment, at dawn.
The sky was bright, and the pce brilliantly reflected the morning sun, shimmering atop the
mountains.
Inside the pce, it was quiet as usual.
The disciples who got up early swept the fallen leaves in the front yard.
A few squirrels climbed among the treetops and nibbled on pine nuts while the leaves rustled in the
gentle breeze.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps approached the entrance, and a ragged, hairy person that
looked like a barbarian arrived at the pce.
“Stop right there!”
“Who are you, and how did you get here?”
“How dare a beggar like you trespass the holy Folo Pce?”
“Get off the mountain immediately if you don''t want to die!”
When the disciples on duty saw the barbarian before them, they immediately stopped him and
reprimanded him mercilessly.
Being denied entry, the man didn''t say a word. Instead, he lifted his face and took a nce.
Then, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground.
Boom!
The shockwave shook the earth.
Then the entire pce, and even the mountain, trembled violently.
The disciples who stopped him before were severely injured. They suffered a direct hit from the
invisible Qi explosion.
Their ribs shattered, and blood gushed out of their mouths before being sent flying hundreds of
meters away.
After eliminating them, the man stepped into Folo Pce in one stride.
The man had mixed emotions having returned after so many years.
He raised his head and closed his eyes. Then, he opened his arms to embrace the atmosphere and
greedily took a deep breath.
He was mesmerized, like a schr finally returning home.
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“Like a fallen leaf returning to its roots.
“After sixty years long years. I, Duolun, finally came home.”
The man gently sighed, recalling thousands of memories in the back of his mind.
Then, he opened his eyes, and a glint of light shed across his eyes like lightning.
A faint thunder-like noise red and silently resonated within Folo Pce''s walls.
“Younglings! Why don''t youe and wee me?”
Boom!
The earth shook, and the pce trembled.
Soon, deep in the pce, three burly figures shuddered after hearing this voice.
Then, they rushed over like madmen.
The one who ran in front among them was the leader of Folo Pce, King Folo!
“Duolun? Is that really you?”
Looking at the barbarian-like man before them, King Folo was stunned.
He couldn''t believe his eyes.
The other two who followed behind were awkwardly shocked to see him.
None of them expected the previous king of Folo, the strongest warrior in India, Duolun, to finally
return from his training after sixty years.
“Duolun?”
“Could he be the single warrior in Aploth that broke into the top ten of the Sky Ranking back then?
King Folo''s senior, Duolun the Berserker?”
Hearing Duolun''s name, the young disciples around them couldn''t help but have their eyes wide
open.
One by one, they gasped shockingly.
They were overwhelmed with astonishment.
“It had been sixty years.
“Back then, you insisted on traveling alone to train in solitude deep in Sacred Mountain.
“We would all go to Sacred Mountain every year to visit you.
“Ten years, twenty years. To be honest, after thirty years, we all assumed that you would never
come out.
“Who would have guessed...
“Hahahaha!
“Exactly!”
The Four Supremes of India from the older generation of warriors finally gathered together in the
pce.
They were so excited that they almost burst into tears.
Especially the current king, he couldn''t suppress the joy in him.
“Hahaha!
“God bless the martial arts world of India!
“Now that the Four Supremes are here, with the addition of the newly promoted Fen Tian, India now
has five Supreme warriors!
“Also, Duolun, you made it to the top ten of the Sky Ranking sixty years ago.
“Now that you havepleted your training, your strength alone will be on par with three pirs of
China.
“The strength of the martial arts world of India has surpassed China!
“The title of Aploth''s strongest country in the martial arts world will finally belong to India!
“Hahaha!”
King Folo was so excited, he chugged a few cups of hard liquor.
For a long time, China''s martial arts had always dominated Aploth, and War God Castle had
suppressed Folo Pce for many years.
War God of China, Ye Qingtian, was absurdly arrogant back then. He charged into India alone and
defeated their Supreme warriors.
They had always remembered that incident!
For a Supreme warrior to break into their country without permission was considered an invasion
and a great offense to their country''s dignity.
However, Folo Pce was inferior to War God Castle at that time. Even when they were offended
by Ye Qingtian, they could only endure the humiliation.
They had no choice. In the martial arts world, strength was everything.