Chu Yuan's voice echoed here.

When the Sword Master, Tang Hao and others heard this, their hearts immediately sank.

Although Chu Yuan didn't say this clearly, the meaning was already obvious.

That is, no matter what the facts are, they determined that it was Chu Tianfan who did it, and that was what Chu Tianfan did.

Yes, when everyone thinks something is right, then even if it is wrong, it is still right!

What’s the point of so-called facts and evidence when people’s opinions are what they want?

"It seems like they are really going to force Chu Tianfan to death..."

Tang Hao's heart was heavy, and his old eyes were full of worries.

The sword master's face also turned ugly.

However, Tang Hao was still unwilling to give in, and turned to ask Aaron, the Soviet martial arts leader, and Prince Carlo of Western Europe.

"Do you all think so too?"

"Without any evidence, do you think Chu Tianfan was the culprit of that tragedy?"

Tang Hao asked everyone in a deep voice.

Lord Carlo and others shook their heads: "Grandmaster Haotian, this is the fact."

"In that battle in the rainforest, no one except Chu Tianfan had the motive and strength to kill so many people."

"We don't distrust Old Sect Master Chu's judgment."

"Sorry."

"Although we also feel it is a pity, from a real point of view, Chu Tianfan is an evil genius that is hard to come by in today's martial arts in a thousand years."

"If such talents perish, it will be a loss to the entire martial arts world."

"But there is no way. He made a mistake and should be punished."

"We want to avenge those dead compatriots."

Everyone shook their heads. Although there was pity in their deep eyes, their reason told them that Chu Tianfan could not stay!

Regardless of the massacre outside the rain forest or not, except for the strong men of Yanxia Martial Arts, the other Martial Arts of other countries would probably still find ways to get rid of Ye Fan.

As the saying goes, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

This world is a delicate balance.

The rise of Ye Fan's comet has undoubtedly broken the balance between countries in the martial arts world.

They will never allow an extremely evil being to appear in another country.

This is almost an unspoken rule in the martial arts world!

It is precisely because of this that there are very few geniuses in the martial arts world, and even fewer geniuses can survive to the end and grow steadily!

Most monsters were assassinated and murdered after they showed their talents.

In fact, the enemy's martial arts had noticed Ye Fan before. However, Ye Fan's growth rate was too fast. Before they could send people to assassinate him, Ye Fan had already reached the top of the Heavenly Ranking.

The powerful people in various countries thought that Ye Fan's future rise would be unstoppable.

But no matter what, Ye Fan himself did not know whether to live or die and provoked Truman.

Now, with Truman taking the lead, this is undoubtedly a golden opportunity to eliminate future troubles.

"You...you..."

Tang Hao was stunned by everyone's almost identical reactions and answers, almost despairing.

The sword master also sighed, feeling powerless.

"Masters of the Martial Arts Hall, now you should know the true face of the Chutian Mansion, right?"

"The Master of the Sword Temple leads the Yanxia Martial Arts. He must be a reasonable person."

"What's more, Yanxia Martial Arts has always been benevolent and righteous."

"I don't think you will abandon your fine traditions, risk the disapproval of the world, and become the enemy of the whole world for the sake of a murderous demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately, right?"

Chu Yuan smiled coldly, and the threat in his faint words was so clear.

A pair of old eyes fell on the Sword Master and others, and there was a majesty like a mountain pouring down.

For a moment, the thousands of warriors in Yanxia behind the Sword Master all showed signs of pain under this power.

Sword Master and the others also had cold sweat on their foreheads.

At this time, everyone was looking at the Sword Master and the others, waiting for the Martial God Temple's answer.

"Master Sword Master, can't you just ignore death?"

"Do you really care about the life and death of your compatriots because of their few words?"

"Mr. Chu is a peerless evildoer. Given time, he will definitely be able to lead me, Yan Xia, to stand proudly in the martial arts forest of the world."

"Such a heroic man, do you really want to watch him be killed by these alien thieves?"

"Juggernaut!!"

"Please..."

While several titled masters of the Martial Arts Temple were silent and hesitant, Li Er, Lei Laosan and the others on the ship were all red-eyed and pleading with each other.

In the end, all the Yanxia people in the full ship knelt down to worship the Sword Master Tang Hao and the thousands of Yanxia warriors behind them, begging each other sadly.

"Please ask the Martial God Temple to save Mr. Chu!"

.....

"Please Yanxia, ​​save my Dragon Lord!"

....

"Please protect the future of Yanxia, ​​my God of Martial Arts..."

.....

On the ship, countless people mourned and prayed.

Mr. Li's eyes were red, Mr. Lei was shouting at the top of his lungs, and Mr. Chen Ao was in tears.

Xue Renyang and others knelt down, wept miserably, and begged each other with tears in their eyes.

The desolate sounds and words of grief gathered into a stream, impacting the entire world.

Now, Ye Fan and the others, faced with the encirclement of martial arts from various countries, are undoubtedly at the end of their rope.

Li Er and the others knew that it would be a problem for them, the Dragon Temple, to even compete with the Chumen who owned Chu Yuan, let alone dozens of powerful men with titles and grandmasters from the thirty-six countries in the world.

Their only hope is the Martial Arts Temple and Yanxia Martial Arts!

As long as the Sword Master and the others are willing to take action, as long as Yan Xia is willing to protect them.

Their Dragon Temple, combined with Yanxia Martial Arts, and various high-end destructive weapons on the border, might they be able to fight?

Silence, a long silence.

Faced with the pitiful begging of the people of the Dragon Temple, and the desperate cries of Li Er and others, the Sword Master and others fell silent.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes are on Wushen Temple.

Fight or retreat?

Everyone is waiting for the answer.

Finally, after a long period of silence.

The sword master, whose heart was full of powerlessness, let out a long sigh.

"God does evil, but it can still be forgiven."

"You will not live if you do your own evil."

Just a few words, just like thunder falling.

Li Er and the others were stunned immediately.

Deep in his eyes, the fire of hope that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Can God forgive me for doing evil?"

"You will not survive if you do something wrong..."

"Hahaha.."

"What a good person, it's his own fault and he won't survive..."

...

"Dragon Lord, did you hear that?"
To be continued...