Chapter 1770 The War Begins (6)

For the ancestor of the Wanliang League to admit his cowardice, the crowd did not laugh. If it were them, they would be more cowardly than the ancestor of the Wanliang League.

After the ancestor of the Wanliang League finished speaking, he looked at the mysterious martial god in the coffin anxiously.

In this situation, he could not leave just because he wanted to. If the martial god disagreed, he would never be able to escape even if he used all the means in his body.

The greater the origin, the more he knew the horror of the martial god.

However, the more the mysterious martial god did not respond, the more anxious he was, fearing that the other party would wipe him out.

He did not even notice the cold sweat on his forehead.

Perhaps, he had already noticed it, but he did not dare to wipe it off without authorization.

This is the majesty of the martial god.

Even if he did not make a move, or even use his momentum to suppress others, the ancestor of the Wanliang League, who was in the realm of martial saint, was already scared to run away.

"But!"

Finally, the mysterious martial god uttered a word.

When the ancestor of the Wanliang League heard this word, he was shocked and then relaxed.

What he feared most was the other party's silence.

"Thank you, senior!"

The ancestor of the Wanliang League knelt down, kowtowed three times to the coffin, and then said respectfully.

Then, he stood up and said to Qin Ye: "Qin Ye, we will settle the grudges between you and my Wanliang League later."

After that, the ancestor of the Wanliang League took a group of Wanliang League strongmen and left here without a trace of nostalgia.

With the protection of the martial god, Qin Ye had no chance at all. If he stayed here and angered the mysterious martial god, he would not even regret it.

At this time, everyone looked at Hu Gan and the Golden Palace.

Now there are only these two parties left.

What choice should they make again.

Hu Gan's face changed, and he didn't say anything.

At this time, a white-bearded old man walked out of the golden palace. He did not have any aura. After glancing at everyone, he looked at Qin Ye, his eyes mixed with various complex emotions.

He wanted to join forces with the Wanliang League and Hu Qian to get rid of Qin Ye, the evildoer, but unfortunately a martial god appeared.

Even the existence of the Wanliang League had to give in. The Golden Clan had long been in decline, and they certainly did not dare to provoke the Martial God.

He asked the Martial God in the coffin: "Senior, I have a question."

"You say."

The mysterious Martial God in the coffin seemed to be very easy to talk to, and there was no anger.

"Senior, how long will you protect Qin Ye?"

As soon as he said this, everyone knew that the Golden Clan seemed unwilling to let Qin Ye go.

"Only this time."

The mysterious Martial God said slowly.

"I understand. Thank you for your help."

He kowtowed three times to the coffin and said, "We, the Golden Clan, will also withdraw. Please allow us to do so."

"Yes!"

"Thank you."

The ancestor of the Golden Clan kowtowed three more times, walked back to the Golden Palace, and then left.

"The Golden Clan has also withdrawn."

Everyone was shocked.

Now only Hu Qian is left.

What choice should he make?

Everyone looked at Hu Qian.

"I will not withdraw."

Under the gaze of everyone, Hu Qian spoke slowly.

When he said this, everyone was shocked and the whole scene became tense.

Even the Wanliang League and the Golden Clan had withdrawn. Hu Qian was alone, but he chose not to withdraw? Who gave him the courage?

"Aren't you afraid that I will wipe you out?" The voice of the God of War came from the coffin.

"Even if you kill me now, I will not withdraw."

Hu Qian said loudly.

"Why?"

The God of War was also curious. Perhaps he had seen all kinds of Tianjiao in his life. They had all kinds of personalities, but I'm afraid no one of them dared to say such words in front of him.

Moreover, the Hu Qian in front of him might not even be as good as Tianjiao in his eyes.

"When I saw him for the first time, I knew that if I couldn't defeat him, I would probably stop at the third level of heaven and man in my life."

Hu Qian said in a deep voice.

"You are so brave."

After a pause, the voice of the God of War continued: "Since you are still sincere, I will give you a chance."

"What chance?"

Hu Qian asked.

"In the world of martial arts, if you want to solve a problem, you usually use a fair competition."

"You guys should also have a competition. The winner will live and the loser will die. I will not interfere, nor will I favor him. If he is not good at learning and dies in your hands, I have nothing to say."

"Such a fair competition, do you dare to accept it?"

The voice of the God of War followed.

Everyone's eyes were fixed. They didn't expect that the God of War would give Hu Qian a chance to compete with Qin Ye fairly.

Everyone looked at Hu Qian, wondering what choice Hu Qian would make?

If there was the help of the Wanliang League and the Golden Clan, Hu Qian's chance of killing Qin Ye would be quite high, but now that the two of them have retreated, many people think that Hu Qian's chance of defeating Qin Ye alone is not very high.

"Hu Qian should have left just now. This martial arts senior is also a good person to talk to. Even the Wanliang League and the Golden Clan let him go. I think they won't make things difficult for him."

"That's right! Isn't he looking for death now? There are many opportunities to kill Qin Ye. He can go back and practice for decades or hundreds of years and then come back to kill him."

"A gentleman who does not stand under a dangerous wall is acting recklessly."

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Both human and foreign warriors felt sorry for Hu Gan.

If Hugan is smart and chooses to refuse, he may be able to escape unscathed.

"Brother, this is unacceptable."

Hu Yan suddenly said loudly.

If something happened to Hu Gan, would he still be alive?

Even if he survived unexpectedly, he still couldn't explain it to his clan.

"I accept."

Hugan agreed without even looking at Huyan.

"..."

Hu Yan's expression changed drastically.

"Prince, what should we do now?"

The strong men behind Hu Yan became nervous.

"Let's go back to the Western Region."

Hu Yan's expression changed, and he finally said through gritted teeth.

"But the next competition..."

Hu Yan said in a deep voice: "No matter what the result of the competition is, we can't stay here anymore."

At this moment, Hu Yan became extremely wise.

"It would be best if my brother is alive. If he dies, our whole Black Tiger clan will invade and destroy all the clans in the Eastern Region."

Hu Yan said with a ferocious expression.

After saying that, Hu Yan bowed respectfully in the direction of the coffin and left with his men.

Hu Gan didn't stop him, and didn't even look at him. At this time, he only had Qin Ye in his eyes.

"Qin Ye, do you accept it? You have to think clearly. Once you lose, I will not save you."

The voice of the God of War sounded immediately.

"I accept."

With thousands of people watching, Qin Ye also agreed.

For a moment, the entire scene fell silent.

There was only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

However, no matter what the outcome was, they knew very well that one of them was going to die.

As for who is the winner, it's hard to say.

"Since you all accept it, let's have a fair fight. No one can interfere, otherwise don't blame me for taking action."

The voice of the God of War sounded next.

"There is something wrong with this situation. Logically speaking, Hu Gan's chances of winning are not great, and he is not stupid. Why should he fight with Sect Master Qin now?"

Huo Zun felt something unusual and said to Mr. Luo Jian beside him.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Luo Jian nodded slightly and said, "I also noticed something unusual. Could it be that Hu Gan has any special methods?"

"He has been specially trained by the Tiger Clan, so it is normal for him to have some special methods, but I am afraid that this person will play some tricks."

Fire Lord said with some worry.

"Are you being a bit alarmist? With the Martial God sitting in charge, what other tricks can he play? He can't have a strong Martial God sitting behind him."

Mr. Luo Jian shook his head slightly and laughed.

Having said this, Young Master Luo Jian suddenly froze, the smile on his face faded, and he looked at Huo Zun.

The two people's expressions suddenly became serious.

Because they had a terrible guess, maybe there was an extremely powerful Martial God behind Hu Gan, otherwise it would be impossible to explain Hu Gan's abnormal behavior.