Return of the War God

It was a stream of light exuding a strong purple meaning, and it appeared on the top of Ye Wuque's head in an instant. One of the figures was revealed, with purple hair and a slightly stooped figure, but a pair of vicissitudes of life were full of sharpness and coldness when they opened and closed.

When Ye Wuque saw this figure clearly, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he immediately cupped his fists and bowed!

"The disciple has met Elder Zigu."

It was Elder Zigu of the Holy Way of the Heavens who descended suddenly from the central giant peak.

Elder Zigu stood proudly in the void, looking at Ye Wuque, a trace of surprise flashed deep in his sharp and cold eyes.

Before, Ye Wuque used one to block ten, and he alone blocked the disciples of Qingming Shrine who were deliberately ambushing outside the holy way of the heavens, so that the rest of them could return to the holy way of the heavens smoothly.

In the end, although Ye Wuque was extremely miserable, he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and the oil was exhausted, but he killed nine of the ten disciples who were ambushing in Qingming Shrine, and only one escaped!

With such deeds, even Elder Zigu had to look at Ye Wuque with admiration again.

Now Ye Wuque has become the most shining young genius of the younger generation in the entire Northern Tianyu!

But what shocked Elder Zigu the most was Ye Wuque's state at the moment.

The breath is long and long, and the eyes are bright and tenacious. It is completely healed from his injuries and in perfect condition. Looking at his current appearance, it is impossible to imagine the appearance of being seriously injured and on the verge of death before.

Elder Zigu stared at Ye Wuque, but he realized more and more in his heart why the Lord Tianya waited for such orders before he left.

As for Ye Wuque, after seeing Elder Zigu, he felt a little relieved. What he was most worried about was that all the disciples and elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens would disappear.

"Excuse me, Elder Zigu, why all the disciples in the sect disappeared..."

Ye Wuque opened his mouth immediately, and was about to throw out the doubts in his heart to Elder Zigu, hoping that she could solve the doubts.

But Ye Wuque was only halfway through when he was interrupted by Elder Zigu reaching out his hand.

"You go up to the peak with Elder Ben first."

After all, Elder Zigu made a big move, and Ye Wuque's whole body was shrouded in a purple light of Yuanli, and then he soared into the sky and flew towards the central giant peak.

After Ye Wuque followed Elder Zigu to the central giant peak, he immediately felt a full three thousand fluctuations in the central giant peak!

However, most of these fluctuations are in the force state, and only a very small number of them are in the source state.

Ye Wuque frowned slightly at this, he was a little confused about the state in front of him, and his thoughts turned.

But in the next moment, Ye Wuque's ears were completely noisy!

"Hiss! My God! Is that Senior Brother Ye?"

"That's right! It's Junior Brother Ye! It's indeed him! His injuries have all healed!"

"Senior Brother Ye! It's really Senior Brother Ye! He's my idol!"

...

Countless voices of exclamation resounded, and then voices of reverence and exclamation echoed from the entire central giant peak, completely breaking the original silence here.

It was the three thousand disciples of the Holy Way who were sitting cross-legged on the central giant peak who uttered these exclamations. At this moment, all eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque who was walking slowly.

Ye Wuque looked around, except for a few familiar people who were older than him, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the rest of them were teenagers around his age, with childish faces, and some even younger than Ye Wuque.

"I've seen Senior Brother Ye!"

Suddenly, at this moment, all three thousand disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens suddenly got up and greeted Ye Wuque.

The sudden scene caught Ye Wuque's gaze, but he immediately smiled and replied loudly: "Brothers, you are welcome."

Ye Wuque's response immediately made the three thousand disciples of the holy way of the heavens explode. They all stared at Ye Wuque closely, and their expressions became a little excited, especially those girls who were the same age as Ye Wuque.

"Wow! Brother Ye actually responded to us! That's great!"

"Senior Brother Ye is so handsome! He looks so pretty when he smiles, he's really charming!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Ye is a legendary figure in our holy way of the heavens. From the beginning of worshiping the holy way of the heavens to his rise to become the strongest genius of the younger generation in the Northern Tianyu, his progress along the way is completely accompanied by miracles and divine splendor!"

...

The three thousand disciples chattered, and their immature faces were full of excitement, excitement, and joy, just staring at Ye Wuque in the distance, while discussing fiercely with the brothers around him.

"These 3,000 disciples are the seeds selected by my holy way of the heavens, and they will be passed on as the spark of my sect."

Elder Zigu's voice sounded, and Ye Wuque's heart was shocked immediately, and his face changed suddenly!

Because he suddenly heard a trace of fatigue and a trace of solemnity from Elder Zigu's words.

"Dare to ask Elder Zigu, what happened? There are only 3,000 of the 800,000 disciples in the sect. Could it be that the war has broken out?"

Ye Wuque spoke immediately, expressing the conjecture in his heart.

When he saw that the entire sect was going to Loukong before, he had this guess in his mind, because only this reason would make all the disciples of the All-Heaven Sacred Way leave the sect and fight for the sect.

Elder Zigu stood with his hands behind his back, his slightly hunched body seemed to hunched a little more after hearing Ye Wuque's words, and a gloomy color flashed deep in those sharp and cold eyes.

"That's right, my All-Heaven Sacred Way and the Hidden Sword Tomb have officially launched a war with the Qingming Three Sects, and the war has lasted for a month."

Elder Zigu's words sounded softly, but when they fell in Ye Wuque's ears, they sounded like a thunderclap!

The war has been going on for a month!

"Doesn't that mean..."

"Yes, the day after you were seriously injured and sent to the source of the Yuanmai, the three sects of Qingming launched a war in Zhongzhou. Against me, the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb, the entire Zhongzhou has completely become a battlefield. Countless sects and aristocratic families have joined in. Now the outside world has been screaming and the people are dying."

"My 800,000 disciples and hundreds of elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens have all dispatched to leave the sect and resist the attacks of the Qingming three sects in the outer Zhongzhou. Only these 3,000 seeds and ten elders including this elder remain in the sect, and...you."

The last three words Elder Zigu turned around suddenly, swept his sharp and cold eyes towards Ye Wuque, and said word by word.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked, and he was crazily digesting all the information in Elder Zigu's words.

He had no idea that a whole month had passed!

In other words, it took him a month from entering the source of the Yuanmai to leaving the customs today, which was completely beyond Ye Wuque's expectations.

Suppressing the shock brought by these messages, Ye Wuque suddenly realized the seriousness in Elder Zigu's words.

All the holy ways of the heavens came out to resist the attack of the three Qingming sects in Zhongzhou, but why did they leave three thousand disciples in the sect as seeds?

unless……

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque was shocked again, and immediately looked at Elder Zigu.

"It seems that you have already guessed it. That's right. Since the war broke out a month ago, my holy way of the heavens is in the south of Zhongzhou, and the Tibetan Sword Tomb is in the north of Zhongzhou. The three Qingming sects are distributed in the east, west, and middle directions. After the Qingming three sects launched the war, they completely separated my sect from the hidden sword tomb, forming two battlefields facing south and north, and dealing with our two sects respectively."

"It stands to reason that the south of Zhongzhou is the headquarters of our sect. Many sects have already vassalized our sect and joined the disciples and elders of our sect to join the battlefield. However, eight of the sects' families suddenly defected and betrayed the Holy Way of the Heavens. They completely separated our sect from the elders and disciples who were fighting ahead, forming a blockade. There's no going back."

Speaking of this, Elder Zigu's words carried a hint of murderous intent and coldness. Obviously, the sudden defection of the eight major sect families made her feel deeply bitter.

Ye Wuque's eyelids twitched, and his heart shook.

"As for the Tibetan Sword Tomb, the situation is probably exactly the same as that of our sect. The three Qingming sects have obviously been preparing for this battle for many years, and have already laid down many methods. I am afraid..."

Elder Zigu didn't continue to say the following words, but Ye Wuque was sharp in his heart.

From Elder Zigu's point of view, both the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb have already lost their upper hand in this battle. It was originally a two-on-three battle, and after another month of fierce fighting, the ending may not be optimistic.

And Ye Wuque also understood why the sect left three thousand seeds in order to leave a little blood for the holy way of the heavens. If the sect was really destroyed, these three thousand disciples would be the precious cornerstone for the holy way of the heavens to return to the sect in the future.

Thinking of this, apart from boundless anger gushing out of Ye Wuque's heart, his blood boiled even more!

The elder disciple of the sect is fighting thousands of miles away, and he must not just stay in the sect. He wants to go to the battlefield, he wants to fight the enemy on the front line, and he wants to fight side by side with his brothers and sisters!

After Ye Wuque took a deep breath, he clasped his fists to Elder Zigu and bowed deeply: "Elder, please send the disciples out. The brothers and sisters of the Zongmen are fighting bloody battles ahead. I, Ye Wuque, must not just watch like this. The front line of the battlefield is where I, Ye Wuque, should go. Please help me!"

Ye Wuque's voice was low and his tone was decisive!

However, Ye Wuque's heart skipped a beat, and it was Elder Zigu's answer that frowned.

"No! You can't go anywhere! The suzerain told the elder before he left...Although three thousand seeds are left behind, if these seeds want to shine and grow into towering trees in the future, they need a qualified leader, and you... Ye Wuque is the future leader selected by the suzerain!"

"So, you can't go anywhere, you must stay in the sect. Anyone present, including this elder, can die, but you, Ye Wuque, can't die. As long as you live, it means that the holy way of the heavens is still alive! This is the entrustment entrusted by the suzerain to this elder, and no one can violate it!"

Elder Zigu stared at Ye Wuque with a pair of sharp and cold eyes, and his tone was equally decisive, beyond doubt!