However, Chu Yuan could not tolerate any surprises.

This time, he must kill them all.

Whoosh!

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

The rest of the Chumen people also followed Chu Yuan's words and retreated one after another, preparing to return to the sect.

"Great Elder, are you going to kill these people?"

Fen Tian still let go of Ye Fan's remnants, and encouraged the strong men of the Chu Clan to kill Li Er, Chen Ao and his group to avoid future troubles.

"If I want to kill you, kill me."

"I, Truman, only kill those who deserve to be killed."

Tang Xian replied coldly and left with his men without looking back.

Without Chu Men to rely on, Fen Tian naturally would not dare to make a mistake in front of the strong men of the Martial Arts Temple.

Therefore, he had no choice but to face the Sword Master and the others with a smile on his face, clasping his fists and saying, "Now that the criminal has been executed, it probably has nothing to do with my country's martial arts."

"Guys, let's go ahead and say goodbye!"

King Yintian Fentian clasped his fists and then returned with the powerful men from his country.

As for Ye Fan's body, although it was taken away, Wei Wei felt a little regretful.

But it's harmless.

As long as Ye Fan dies, Fen Tian doesn't care much whether the body is buried in Yanxia Jiangdong or hung on Chumen Mountain.

"Sword Master, we are leaving too."

“See you later!”

As the powerful men from Chu Clan left, the powerful men from the surrounding countries also dispersed.

After all, the protagonists are gone, so the supporting characters here naturally have no meaning.

As for the identity of the mysterious man, this matter can only be explored slowly in the future.

All the strong men from all directions dispersed.

The originally noisy sea soon became calm.

Sword Master Tang Hao and others looked into the distance with solemn expressions, and no one knew what they were thinking.

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

"Um."

The sword master nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Yanxia's warriors also immediately retreated to Yanxia Continent.

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

However, now that Ye Fan is dead, the sparks all over the ship have no meaning in shining.

Next, where should the people of Dragon Temple go?

This is a huge problem.

"Miss Qianchi, what are your plans?"

"Will you also come back to Yanxia with us?"

Ahead is the ancient land of Yanxia.

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

However, it could not penetrate the sadness and gloom that filled the ship.

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

The thousands of people and horses on the ship all lowered their heads.

Everyone was like an eggplant beaten by frost. The flame that had been burning for ten years in their hearts was undoubtedly extinguished as Ye Fan committed suicide with his sword.

Confused, desperate, sad...

Similar emotions enveloped everyone on the ship.

No one raised his head, everyone lowered their heads.

Without Ye Fan, even if they raised their heads, they would not know where they were going.

It was in this extremely depressed atmosphere that Longyang King Xue Renyang walked out. He first walked towards Qian Chijing 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 at the foot of Chumen Mountain, another fell in the hands of Chu Yuan, and another was struck by thunder, and his life or death was unknown.

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

Originally, Xue Renyang wanted Xu Lei to take charge of the next whereabouts and tasks of the Dragon Temple members.

After all, in Xue Renyang's eyes, Xu Lei is Ye Fan's woman. Among the Dragon God's people, although she has no title, she is a transcendent existence.

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

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

In this situation, it is undoubtedly best for Xu Lei to take charge of the overall situation.

However, how can Xu Lei care about this now.

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

From just now to now, Xu Lei has been staying at the place where Ye Fan fell, saying nothing or saying anything. She turned a deaf ear to everyone's voices.

He looked lost and lonely, as if he had lost his mind.

In desperation, Xue Renyang had no choice but to step forward and help deal with the issue of whether the members of the Dragon Temple would stay or leave.

Just like Qian Chijing, he is from Japan. This ship is sailing towards the hot summer. If Qian Chijing wants to return to China, Xue Renyang should make arrangements early.

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

"After you pay your respects, take Grandpa Iwai's body back home with you."

Qian Chijing said in a low voice with tears on her pretty face.
Chapter completed!