Ye Qingfeng stepped on the earth, his head touching the sky, and his clear voice exploded like thunder in the ears of all present.
"Among the younger generation of Huaxia, having just one person like Ye Jiujie is more than enough!"
"With me in Huaxia, why fear ten thousand enemies?"
The entire audience fell silent; not a single person spoke, nor did anyone dare to refute.
Only the Invincible War God, Ye Jiujie, could look down upon all the young talents of Huaxia, including Yu Yaosheng, Yan Bufan, and Yang Linmie, reigning supreme on his own.
With such terrifying, heaven-defying strength, to kill as he wishes, to trample with arrogance, who would dare to disobey?
Gathered here were the top geniuses and talents of Yanjing, yet collectively they could not stand against even one finger of Ye Jiujie.