Stab~

Roads of green light fell like death's sickle.

Every attack brought out a series of bewitching and bloody blood lines on the Truman Mountain.

The shrill screams were even more like purgatory on earth.

At this time, Ye Fan was like the living demon, performing the world-destroying dance.

With the heaven and earth as the stage, the sword as the sharp edge, and the bright red blood, it is the most beautiful background under the Milky Way.

And the miserable screams that filled the sky were the most heartfelt cheers for this dance of destruction.

One month ago, when Ye Fan first climbed Chumen Mountain, the stone steps under his feet were still paved with snow-white bluestone.

Who would have thought that the second time he climbed Trumen Mountain, the road walked by Ye Fan would be paved with blood and corpses.

At the foot of Truman Mountain, the strong men from the Jones family who came to support have arrived.

Bill Jones took the strong men of his family and chased him along the mountain road.

However, the higher they went, the more frightened they became.

In the end, the legs of these strong men of the Jones family became weak, and their old faces were as pale as white paper.

A group of people were almost frightened out of their wits by the sight before them!

"Family...Master, is this...is this really Trumen Mountain?"

At this time, almost everyone in the Jones family was scared to death.

This is still the Truman Mountains.

This is simply a mass grave.

The rocks, grass and trees at the feet were all stained red with blood.

As far as the eye could see, there were only corpses everywhere.

Scattered heads, limbs chopped into half, and the unrecognizable corpse were scattered on the ground.

Not only these subordinates, but also Bill Jones, the head of the Jones family, was extremely shocked when seeing such a terrifying scene, and the old face also had a look of fear.

"Father, I...are we still...still going up?"

Mike Jones was also a little scared.

In all these years, they have never seen such a horrific scene.

What's more, it happened in Truman Mountain, the highest martial arts holy land in the world.

Moreover, these people who lost their lives at their feet were not all ordinary people.

Among them, there are many black-clad protectors of Truman.

You know, the worst person who can be ranked as the black-clothed protector of Chumen is also at the martial arts master level.

But now, there are corpses lying here like pigs and dogs.

The Jones family had to be afraid. If they faced that embryo-killer, would the result be the same?

"Everyone...just walk slower."

Bill Jones was obviously scared too.

No matter how much hatred and resentment you have, when you really face life and death, there is only fear and panic left.

Moreover, Bill Jones is also self-aware.

With the fighting power of the Jones family, even if they were to fight against Ye Fan, they would not be able to kill him at all.

At most, they could give Ye Fan a fatal blow when he was seriously injured.

Therefore, walking slower on the road and arriving later is undoubtedly the best choice.

However, when the Jones family members were so frightened that they could only move forward slowly, Chu Shen from before had already rushed back to the Chu family in a hurry.

"Where's Zhengliang?"

"Our master?"

"Go find the owner of the house quickly, something big has happened."

"Then Chu Tianfan comes to kill again."

Chu Shen shouted in panic.

The Chu family members suddenly panicked when they heard that Mark was coming again.

"Master...Master, he...he went to the Chumen Hall for a meeting." The Chu family replied in panic.

After Chu Shen learned about it, he immediately rushed to the Trumen Hall.

At the same time, the Chu family was asked to impose martial law immediately and make full preparations to face the enemy.

"Also, please inform Mr. Xuan Ming immediately."

"The old master is still in seclusion, and now the only two elders who have the ability to stop Chu Tianfan."

Chu Shen gave special instructions.

At the same time, he quickly turned around and ran towards the top of Truman Mountain.

Perhaps because I was too anxious, I didn't pay attention for a moment. I stumbled on my feet and fell to the ground. I hit my forehead on a stone and bled immediately.

But Chu Shen couldn't care less about the blood on his head. He covered his wound and ran up the mountain like crazy.

At this time, not only Chu Shen was running towards Chumen, but thousands of miles away in Jiangdong, there were also several figures running towards here.

Of course, it's not just these people.

There are thousands of people from all over the world running thousands of miles towards the Truman Mountains.

All this is because a few minutes ago, Mr. Han, who learned that Ye Fan went to the Dragon Pond alone and went to the tiger's den alone, was shocked and grieved, and directly issued the highest-level Four Seas Dragon God Order worldwide.

This time, more than the five dragon gods were summoned.

There are also four dragon kings, as well as all the members of the Dragon Temple who have been supported by the Dragon Temple in the past ten years, whether they are martial arts experts or secular elites, they are all summoned.

Moreover, in order to prevent some people from not accepting this call.

Mr. Han even took over Gaia's forum account and directly pinned a post on the Warrior's Home forum in the name of the Lord of the Dragon Temple.

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"Belongs to the Fanlong Temple..."

"Five dragon gods, four dragon kings, eighteen guardians, thousands of elites..."

"No matter where you are..."

"Where are you..."

"After seeing this post, you should immediately rush to Truman Mountain as quickly as possible to support the Dragon Lord."

"From now on, the war between Dragon Temple and Truman will officially begin!"

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"Dragon Lord, in order not to implicate the entire Dragon Temple members, he single-handedly fought against the entire Trumen!"

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"This battle may be a battle to the death, or it may be a battle to lose."

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"But Dragon Lord, you can not be afraid of life and death, and you are not afraid of failure, why can't we?"

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"We want the Dragon Lord to know that there is not an empty person behind him, but there are thousands of people in our Dragon Temple..."

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"A spark of fire ignites a prairie fire and the heaven and earth change, and the dragon in the sky sings to my heaven!"

"Everyone, it's time. After more than ten years of keeping a low profile and thousands of days of obscurity..."

"Even if this battle is the last battle in our Dragon Temple!"

"But we must also use the most high-spirited attitude to write the most brilliant and glorious feat for our Dragon Temple on the long river of martial arts history!"

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"Although he died nine times, he still has no regrets!"

war!

war!!

war!!!

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To be continued...