Although the staff at Aoyama Cemetery spoke very politely.

But the words are very sharp!

Directly define Ye Zhenlin and others as traitors!

These are all arranged by the Leaf tribe in the capital!

They used all resources to spread news that Ye Zhenlin and others were traitors everywhere.

Now everyone defines these more than 300 people as traitors!

Not only that, even their families were implicated.

For example, the Ye family, the Tianfu royal family, was sanctioned by Ye Lingtian, and the situation was very difficult.

Ye Lingtian did not care about the feelings of his fellow tribes at all. He just threw the Ye family in Tianfu into hell just because Ye Zhenlin went to escort Ye Junlin for a journey.

There are other people who were also sanctioned by Ye Lingtian one by one.

Now that he heard that the ashes of Ye Zhenlin and others were going to be transported back to Daxia, Ye Lingtian immediately used the means.

"Who is the traitor?"

Ye Junlin's voice was low and his eyes were staring at the few people coldly.

"If you ask who doesn't know about Daxia, these people are traitors?"

"In order to escort the former Kunlun God of War, these people actually sacrificed their lives! They deserve it, they all died!"

"A group of traitors died outside and wanted to be buried in the cemetery of Daxia? Dream on! Find a cemetery and spill the ashes!"

A group of people laughed.

Seeing Ye Junlin and a few people standing, they said angrily: "Get out quickly! There is no regular cemetery in Daxia that will accept these traitors!"

"Today, I'm going to go to the cemetery, erect a tombstone, and hold a funeral!"

A series of cold lights shot out from Ye Junlin's eyes.

This time, Ye Junlin was determined.

No more worrying about anything else.

Whoever stops and kills whom!

"Yeah, who? You're so angry?"

Accompanied by the sound, hundreds of people appeared in the field, each of which was a master.

There are also many god-level masters among them.

The leader is a young man.

Called Ye Meng.

The eldest son of the Leaf tribe in the northern border of the Daxia Leaf tribe.

After hearing Ye Lingtian's order, the Ye tribe in the northern border came to stop him!

"Boy, tell you! Not to mention that you are in the northern border, you can't get into the cemetery in every place in Daxia!"

Ye Meng even glanced at the urn in Ye Junlin's hand, and he ordered: "Come on, snatch the urns of these traitors for me! Sprinkle them all into the sewer!"

"The ashes of these traitors are only matched in the sewer, mixed with shit and urine!"

Ye Meng gave the order, and the masters behind him were about to take action.

We have to grab the urn from Ye Junlin and others.

"KaKaKa..."

But the next second, uniform steps sounded.

"boom!"

The strong wind rushes around, and the fallen leaves are swept up one after another.

A murderous aura filled with it.

A dark figure appeared in front of me.

Black clothes.

Battle knife.

Devil Angel Mask.

...

Heavenly Temple!

The masters of the Leaf Clan in the North were all stunned.

They felt the pressure of Mount Tai was coming.

Ye Meng saw thousands of people appearing in front of him, and swallowed hard.

At this time, Ye Meng's cell phone rang.

He subconsciously connected.

Before he could speak, a voice came from the other end: "Meng'er, I just got the news that Zhentian Hall is already in Bei'an City, Daxia! Be careful, don't meet them! When we meet them, let alone our Ye tribes in the northern border, even the Ye tribes in the capital will be destroyed!"

"The people in Zhentian Temple are easy to recognize... They are all wearing masks, half angels, half demons..."

"Click!"

Hearing this, Ye Meng's phone suddenly fell to the ground.

"Meng'er...Meng'er...What's wrong with you? Talk..."
Chapter completed!