Chapter 1308: Chapter 1308: Arriving in Droves! (Second Update) The young man’s figure kept flickering around Ye Qiu, and every time he appeared, it emitted an astonishing sound, like thunder exploding out of nowhere. The female reporter’s eyes were wide open, because she had never seen anyone move at such a speed; she couldn’t even see him, only the sound proving his presence. “Quick, quick, give us a close-up shot,” the female reporter hurriedly said, instructing the cameraman to clearly record this epic battle. This was a challenge for the cameraman, as they were in a helicopter and not on the ground, unable to change angles freely. “Get closer, move closer,” the female reporter glanced at the recorded footage, finding it unclear, and instructed the pilot to move closer to the battlefield. As the helicopter drew nearer, the scene of the battle became clearer. Many people sitting in front of their TVs couldn’t help but gape in awe at this godlike battle. “Damn it, why is the picture shaking?” The image had barely cleared up when the people watching on TV saw the screen start to wobble. At that moment, the helicopter was swaying in mid-air because of its proximity to the battlefield. The aftershocks of Ye Qiu’s and the young man’s power attacks were too much for it to bear. So, as it hovered at the edge, it started to shake. If it moved forward, it might not be able to stay aloft. The female reporter, seeing this, had no choice but to instruct the pilot to retreat for their safety, only resuming shooting once the helicopter stabilized. “It’s coming, it’s coming… It’s a pity the footage isn’t as clear as before. Now I can only see two figures flickering.” “It’s good enough to see the image; after all, the cameraman isn’t a god. We should be more understanding.” Millions of people across China watched the scene unfold. The internet was flooded with news about this battle in Taishan. It can be said that this fight became all the headlines today. At home, Huo Qian just turned on the TV and saw that all the channels were broadcasting this scene. He was stunned for a moment, then went online on his phone to confirm that the fighting figure was indeed Ye Qiu. “Amazing, my bro,” Huo Qian watched Ye Qiu fighting, resembling deities battling in the sky. Then his eyes darted, “No, in such a spectacle, how can my team be absent?” Thus, Huo Qian hurried to the company, instructing all his streamers to broadcast this fight. Since Huo Qian became a somewhat known internet personality by riding on Ye Qiu’s popularity, he had an epiphany; with his family’s wealth, why not start a company focused on live streaming? Excited by the thought, especially since there seemed to be no company dedicated to live streaming in China, with even the streamers working independently from home. Huo Qian wanted to be the first to take the plunge. He shared his idea with his father, who supported the potential of live streaming, providing funds for Huo to pursue this venture. Now that the streaming company had just been established, he naturally wanted to get his streamers to make appearances. Join the trending topic and capture public attention. This duel not only brought commercial insight to Huo Qian but also startled Shen Mengchen, who was working at the time. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel⚑fire.net She noticed that many within the company were focused on the Taishan event. Upon seeing Ye Qiu’s figure on screen, she immediately ran out of the company heading to the Shangguan family. Shen Mengchen couldn’t believe that Ye Qiu was once again in combat. Shangguan Mingyue’s beautiful eyes widened, angrily saying, “Can’t this guy take a break? Why does he keep doing things that worry everyone?” So the two of them called Mu Wanqing and Lin Qiao’er over, and the four of them headed to Taishan together. As Ye Qiu and the youth continued their duel, more powerful individuals arrived. Many martial artists from the martial world were present, along with Sealers and Saint Heirs appearing continuously, and even foreign powers could be glimpsed. However, none of these people rushed to Taishan first; they all focused on the battle in the air. The young man dueling with Ye Qiu was no ordinary person; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so arrogant and dismissive of others. Qin Feng and Jin Shanshun stood at the foot of the mountain, not stepping forward to act, as Ye Qiu had instructed them to stay put. “Qin Feng, do you recognize the person fighting with the young master?” Jin Shanshun asked. Qin Feng shook his head: “I have only met a few of the ten Saint Heirs and haven’t seen them all. This person fighting with the young master for so long might be one of the ten Saint Heirs.” “Even you don’t recognize him. Could this person be a hidden powerhouse?” Jin Shanshun was a bit worried, knowing that unknown enemies are the most frightening, because their capabilities are unpredictable. “Not necessarily, but there’s no need to worry too much. The young master has defeated more than one or two Saint Heirs, even easily besting the tenth Saint Heir, Luo Tian. I believe this person can’t be the young master’s opponent either,” Qin Feng said. Jin Shanshun nodded, firmly believing that the young master Ye Qiu was the strongest. A figure in white descended slowly, attracting much attention and causing a gasp of amazement along with a sense of awe. “It’s the Yaoci goddess!” The appearance of Yaoci sparked fervor in the hearts of many men. She was the pearl of the ancestral land, the future Holy Mother of Yaoci, and one of the most beautiful women in the world. The crowd became restless. Sealers and Saint Heirs, having heard of Yaoci or seen her before, held a level of understanding. But for these martial artists, none of them knew Yaoci, so her appearance instantly caused much shock and curiosity among them. The shock was at Yaoci’s holy and untouchable aura of strength, and the curiosity was about who she truly was. “Yaoci, you’ve arrived,” a voice sounded shortly after Yaoci’s arrival, and then a tall man stepped into view. Qin Feng’s face changed, involuntarily retreating two steps. Jin Shanshun, having never seen Qin Feng show such an expression, asked, “What’s wrong, Qin Feng?” “The Demon Lord… he’s here too…” “Demon Lord?” Jin Shanshun didn’t know what the words ‘Demon Lord’ signified. Qin Feng understood well and explained, “He is the second Saint Heir among the ten Saint Heirs, the Demon Lord Holy Son.” The emergence of the Demon Lord Holy Son caused him to walk next to Yaoci, forcing those who wanted to get closer to her to retreat in fear. Especially among the Sealers and Saint Heirs, seeing the Demon Lord’s face, none could remain calm. It could be said he was the strongest present. Apart from the first Saint Heir, the Demon Lord was the most powerful being. With him standing by Yaoci, no one dared to approach; they didn’t even dare to look at Yaoci for too long. Who didn’t know that the Demon Lord Holy Son had been relentlessly pursuing the Yaoci goddess?