However, Chu Yuan could not tolerate any accidents.

This time, he must kill all the people.

Whoosh!

With the sound of breaking through the air, Chu Yuan disappeared immediately.

The remaining people from the Chu family retreated one after another as Chu Yuan said, preparing to return to the sect.

"Great Elder, these people will not be killed?"

Fen Tian still let go of Ye Fan's remnants and encouraged the powerful Truman to kill Li Er and Chen Ao and others to eliminate future troubles.

"I want to kill you."

"I, Truman, only kill those who should be killed."

Tang Xian replied coldly, and then left without looking back.

Without Truman's support, Fen Tian naturally did not dare to commit rash in front of the powerful people in the Martial God Temple.

Therefore, I had to smile and clasp my fists at the sword saints and the others and said, "Since the sinner has been killed, I probably don't have any martial arts in my Yin Kingdom."

"Several, let's go first and say goodbye!"

King Yin Tian, ​​Fen Tian, ​​clasped his fists and then returned with his strong men.

As for Ye Fan's body, although he was taken away by someone, he was slightly regretful.

But it's harmless.

As long as Ye Fan died, Fen Tian didn't care much about whether the body was buried in Yanxia Jiangdong or hanging on Mount Chumen.

"Sword Saint, we're leaving, too."

"There will be a time later!"

As the Truman strongmen left, the strongmen of the surrounding countries also dispersed one after another.

After all, the protagonists have already left, so their supporting roles are naturally meaningless.

As for what the mysterious man is, this matter can only be explored later.

All the strong people from all directions dispersed.

The originally noisy sea surface soon returned to peace.

The sword saint Tang Hao and others looked into the distance, with a serious expression, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Finally, the King of Fighters shouted: "Let's go too."

"Um."

The Sword Saint nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the Yanxia warriors immediately retreated to the Yanxia continent.

As for Li Er and the others, the Temple of the Martial God arranged a few people to escort them back to Yanxia.

However, Ye Fan was dead, and the sparks all over the ship had no meaning to shine.

Next, where should the Dragon Temple go?

This is a huge problem.

"Miss Qianchi, what are your plans?"

"Are you going back to the hot summer with us?"

In front of me is the ancient land of the hot summer.

The fiery red rising sun symbolizes hope and illuminates the land of China.

However, it cannot penetrate the sadness and haze of this boat.

At this time, everyone was still deeply in endless sadness.

The thousands of people on the boat were all bowing their heads.

Everyone was like an eggplant beaten by frost. The flame that had burned for ten years in his heart was undoubtedly extinguished as Ye Fan held the sword.

Confused, despair, sadness...

Similar emotions enveloped everyone on the boat.

No one looked up, everyone lowered their heads.

Without Ye Fan, even if they raised their heads, they didn't know where the road was.

It was in this extremely depressing atmosphere that King Xue Renyang of Longyang came out. He walked towards Qian Chijing first and asked in a low voice.

Now, the Dragon Lord has died, and the whereabouts of the five dragon gods are unknown.

Mr. Han is still guarding Jiangdong alone.

As for the four dragon kings, one fell to the foot of Chumen Mountain, the other fell to Chu Yuan's hands, and another king was struck by thunder, and he didn't know his life or death.

It can be said that among the four dragon kings, Xue Renyang is the only one who can still be in charge of the matter.

Originally, Xue Renyang wanted Xu Lei to preside over the next destination and mission of the Dragon God Temple.

After all, in Xue Renyang's eyes, Xu Lei is Ye Fan's woman. Although there is no title in the Dragon God Temple, she is a transcendent existence.

Help Ye Fan guard the side and preside over the overall situation in Yanjing.

Even in the eyes of many people, the queen of the Dragon Temple is Xu Lei.

In this situation, Xu Lei is undoubtedly the best thing to do when she comes to take charge of the overall situation.

However, Xu Lei now has no time to care about these things.

When Ye Fan fell in front of her, the woman's heart died.

From just now to now, Xu Lei has been guarding the place where Ye Fan fell, without saying anything or saying anything, and she turned a deaf ear to everyone's voice.

He was lost in his heart and loneliness, as if he had lost his mind.

In desperation, Xue Renyang had to stand up and help deal with the issue of staying and leaving the Dragon God Temple.

Just like Qian Chi Jing, he is from the Japanese country. The ship is now heading towards the hot summer. If Qian Chi Jing wants to return to China, Xue Renyang would have made arrangements early.

"Grandpa Xue, I want to follow you and go to Jiangdong to see Mr. Chu's relatives."

"After the visit, please bring Grandpa Iwai's body back to China."
Chapter completed!