Destined Martial Lord

As the bell rang, the city gates opened. Ye Fan brought the two of them back to the King's Camp. His nervous mood finally relaxed.

Xi Men Feng Xue quickly led a group of people and appeared in their line of sight. When he saw the Hegemon's Sword in Ye Fan's hand, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He quickened his steps and rushed over.

Originally, recommending Ye Fan to participate in the Hegemonical Competition was just a whim of his. He hadn't thought that a chess piece that he casually played would actually bring him an unexpected harvest!

He was responsible for organizing the upcoming war for hegemony, but he, who had not been a hegemon for dozens of years, had won. This was a great achievement for Ximen Fengxue, and his position in the Ximen family could be consolidated, even surpassing his two elder brothers.

"Ye Fan, you really didn't disappoint me. Actually, I already knew that you were a talent in the army, so I put up a brave front and confirmed that you were the Allied Army's leader. It seems like my eyes were correct!"

These words seemed to be meant for Ye Fan, but in reality, they were meant to tell the representatives of the various powers in the camp and the people directly under the King of Qing's line that for the King of Qing to obtain the qualifications to become an Overlord, his contribution was the greatest!

"Young Master Blowing Snow, let's not talk about this for now. I have more important things to tell you."

Ye Fan walked up to him, handed him the Overlord's Sword, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"Is there anything more important than my father obtaining the seat of hegemony? Come, come, put everything else aside. I will hold a celebratory feast for the three of you!"

Ximen Fengxue said in a deep voice as he took the Hegemonic Sword and inspected it. He did not care about the other people's lives at all, because he only cared about the results. As for how many people died, it had nothing to do with him.

Only the leaders of the Mysterious Sky Sect and the Azure Orchid Sect were smiling as they followed behind Xi Men Fengxue. Wu Feng had succeeded because of Ye Fan, then the Mysterious Sky Sect would not suffer any losses. On the contrary, they would benefit greatly from it.

The smile on Elder Feng's face was somewhat forced. Although the Azure Orchid Institute had suffered heavy losses, but at least the first and third place were still there. This was already a good result. Didn't the other sects all perish?

The leaders of the other sects all had bitter expressions on their faces. Although they had won, none of them had survived. The losses were too great. At the very least, they would have no part in the rewards.

These three would definitely be summoned by the King of Qing. No matter what the request was, the King of Qing would try his best to fulfill it. Perhaps all three of them could be sent to the Azure Cloud Sect and soar into the sky!

"Young Master Blowing Snow, we can postpone the setting up of the banquet, but we have to settle this right now, or else it will have incalculable consequences!"

Ye Fan said to Ximen Feixue. If he were to let the monster in the coffin continue on like this, it would most likely affect the camp very soon.

Only then did Ximen Fengxue put away his Overlord's Sword. He looked at Ye Fan in confusion and asked softly, "What happened for you to be in such a rush?"

"This is what happened …" Ye Fan hurriedly told them about the red coffin he encountered while they were searching for the Tyrant's Sword. He emphasized how terrifying the black fog was.

As Ye Fan spoke, a collective gasp sounded out from within the camp. Everyone looked at each other; they could see a hint of fear and shock in each other's eyes. It was clear that the situation was extremely serious.

"Is what you said true?"

An old servant standing behind Ximen Fengxue asked with a deep voice. He had a serious expression on his face. Clearly, it was no small matter.

"It's absolutely true. The two of them saw it as well." Ye Fan pointed at Mo Buli and Jin Liang. Both of them nodded their heads, proving that Ye Fan wasn't lying.

"What's wrong?"

Xi Men Yu, who seemed to have also noticed the situation, asked the old servant beside him.

"Young Lord, this is incredible. It looks like someone has deliberately hidden the Overlord's Sword at such a location in order to wake up an old monster!"

The old servant whispered into the ear of Ximen Fengxue.

"Can you suppress that old demon?"

Xi Men Yu was shocked. He turned to his old servant and asked.

"My strength is like a baby giant in front of that old monster. I can't even withstand a single blow!"

The old servant shook his head and said.

Hearing the old servant's words, Ximen Fengxue's expression immediately turned serious. One had to know that this old servant was already an Earth Level pinnacle expert. In the entire Empire, he was already considered an expert. The fact that he could say such words was enough to prove the terror of that old monster.

"What do we do now?"

Xi Men Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Hurry up and contact the four kings. Seal off the battlefield for hegemony and then join forces with the four experts to suppress him. Hopefully, he hasn't returned to his peak condition yet. Otherwise, we can only request the Empire to send out their experts."

The old servant sighed and said.