As soon as Chu Zhengliang finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly stepped on the ground.

The earth cracked and the hall trembled.

A powerful and domineering voice sounded like a rainbow, shaking the nine heavens!

"Where is the Dragon God in Four Square?"

The sound is like muffled thunder, echoing everywhere.

For a moment, on the top of Mount Chumen, strong winds blew, sand and stones flew away.

The world was originally silent, but suddenly became noisy.

It was like a pot of boiling water, boiling in an instant.

People are still unknown, but the people around them already feel a huge sense of oppression suddenly.

That feeling was like a mountain pressing down.

"This is?"

The Sword Saint and others changed their colors one after another, and all looked out of the hall in panic.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

At the same time, outside the hall, there was a sound of wind breaking out.

Immediately afterwards, several figures fell from the sky like ghosts and arrived quietly.

The wind is bleak and the light is like water.

Under the vast river of heaven, those figures walked slowly.

The slow steps, stepping on the earth, caused a wave of echoes.

Until these people walked behind Ye Fan, they all bowed their heads and bowed to their heads.

"God of the earth and the mountain, Gaia!"

"God of Bronze and Fire, Irving~"

"The God of Ice River and Water, Su Muqiu!"

"The God of Sky and Wind, Cecil~"

"Greetings to Lord Dragon!"

....

"Meet Lord Dragon~"

Rumble ~

The voice of respect and the words of worship are just like the thunder in the nine heavens, rolling by.

It trembled the entire hall and the world.

The moment he saw these people, the Sword Saint and Tang Hao felt as if they were blown up and were stunned.

"Is it... it's them?"

"It's them?"

"They... are Ye Fan's people?"

Tang Hao was already stunned, and the Sword Saint was even more confused.

In my heart, it was like tens of thousands of tons of huge rocks falling into the sea, causing stormy waves.

The four people in front of him may have never seen anyone else, but the Sword Saint and Tang Hao are undoubtedly familiar with each other.

Because at the beginning, these four people also appeared in Jiangdong in the hot summer.

That is, they sealed the titles of the three pillars of Yanxia and blocked them from the outskirts of Jingzhou.

One of them was the Ice Emperor Su Muqiu, one of their six major titles.

Yes, the four people in front of me were the four major title-titled powerful people who appeared that night.

At that time, the Sword Saint and others thought that these four titles were under the command of the Chu Sect leader Tang Yun, who was ordered by the Chu Sect to save Tang Yun.

But today, when we saw these four people respecting and worshiping Ye Fan, the Sword Saint at that moment undoubtedly understood instantly.

It turns out that these four major titles are not Truman's powerful people, but Ye Fan's people.

“No…no.”

"This is impossible?"

"How could Chu Tianfan, an abandoned son of the Chu family, be followed by so many powerful men?"

"How is this possible?"

The Sword Saint couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't figure it out to death.

Thinking of them in the hot summer, the vast majority of people, the Temple of the Martial Gods is now sealed, but there are only six major pillars.

Ye Fan, a young junior, a abandoned son of the Chu family, and a civilian from a small town, actually had four major titles under his command.

Add Ye Fan’s own words, doesn’t this mean that the power that Ye Fan alone can control is enough to match the entire Yanxia and the entire Martial God Temple?

Thinking of this, the Sword Saint was undoubtedly full of fear.

Deep in my heart, I immediately felt regret and swept out.

His old face was pale, his body trembled, and his old eyes were red when he looked at Ye Fan.

It was not until now that the Sword Saint understood what kind of power the young man in front of him had.

He also understood why, before, the God of War invited him to the Temple of War again and again, he ignored him.

Yes, he himself had the supreme power and naturally disdained the Temple of War.

“Haha~”

“Hahaha~”

The Sword Saint suddenly smiled desolately, feeling that God made a big joke for him.
Chapter completed!