What's more, Anderman has always wanted to go further among Truman, and this time, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to make contributions.

How could Ye Qingtian alone make his dream of making achievements fail?

"The Truman's Three Wonders!"

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"Storm Pear Blossom Sword!"

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Soon, at Anderman's call, Truman's people began to siege Ye Qingtian.

The terrifying attacks gathered like a torrent, and all rushed towards Ye Qingtian in anger.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Ye Qingtian stood proudly in the sky, not afraid or fearful.

The figure in white clothes was like a small boat in the vast sea.

No matter how strong the storm is, he will not move!

"You are crazy thieves who are in trouble with the hot summer and harm our people."

"Now, Ye Qingtian, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my dead heroes in Yanxia!"

"At the same time, let you know that those who offend me Yanxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

Amid the rolling sounds, endless power gathered towards Ye Qingtian's hand again.

The explosive power gathered on Ye Qingtian's fingertips, as if sweeping through the wild flow.

Almost instantly, a seal of the sky-covering palm took shape again!

"Tianfan Divine Palm!"

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"Tianfan Divine Palm!"

...

Ye Qingtian came out several palms in a row.

The terrifying palm print swept across the world with the power of destroying the world.

The attacks of Anderman and others were shattered under the layers of palm prints, like pebbles that hit stones.

"What?"

Everyone in the Truman family was shocked.

However, before they could panic for a moment, the majesty remaining of the giant palm covering the sky had swept across.

Puff!

Puff...

All the powerful people in the Truman Mountains were severely injured.

The weak person was suppressed by the seal on the spot and was wiped out.

All the powerful ones were seriously injured, vomiting blood, and fell towards the foot of Yanshan Mountain like a cannonball.

Huh ~

The strong wind swept through the wind and sand, and the gravel cut through the fallen leaves.

Yanshan Mountain, which was originally roaming noisy, was empty in an instant.

Those Trumen who fought to the Lord of the War God would either die or be beaten to the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

The entire top of Yanshan Mountain returns to peace.

Between the sky and the river, Ye Qingtian was wearing white clothes and stood.

Behind him, all the warriors who survived the Yansummer were stunned.

They were stunned and confused. Everyone stared at the man with great power as if they were looking at the god idol.

In the end, the Yanxia warriors knelt down together and shouted that the God of War was mighty.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian's position in the hearts of Yanxia people undoubtedly rose again.

The real one has become the savior in the hearts of the Chinese people.

After sweeping over the Truman powerhouses, Ye Qingtian returned again to visit the sword saints and their injuries.

"Old...Old Ye, how did you... do it?"

"How did you improve so much?"

The King of Fighters and the Sword Saint didn't care about their injuries. They only care about the reason why Ye Qingtian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Ye Qingtian's expression dimmed: "I think you two probably don't want to know the reason."

"Why don't you want to know? We must think about it. Lao Ye, tell me quickly!" The King of Fighters was anxious. He had been trapped in the bottleneck for a long time. If he could get inspiration from Lao Ye, then he would undoubtedly have hope of breaking through.

Ye Qingtian was silent for a moment, and then said, "It was Ye Fan. Before Ye Fan came to the Truman second, he gave me guidance and inspiration on martial arts, and passed on me the great martial arts."

"If it weren't for him, my cultivation would still be stagnant, and I wouldn't be able to block the Truman's attack today."

Ye Qingtian said expressionlessly.

The Sword Saint and the King of Fighters were both stunned.

The excited expression before quickly faded.

There are undoubtedly various emotions in the heart.

"Is it... it's him?"
Chapter completed!