The sound of the God of War is like thunder.

The rolling loud noise kept trembling in this world.

Especially the last sentence, you deserve to die.

Just a few words, every word is concentrating.

But the Sword Saint, the King of Fighters and others were stunned.

The old eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

They couldn't believe that this was what Ye Qingtian said.

Thinking about it, the comrades who used to fight side by side have now spoken such words.

These words are too heavy for the Sword Saint and others.

The heavier is even more important!

"You...you..."

"God of War, how can you say that to us?"

"The death of Chu Tianfan was not caused by us."

"If you have a wrongdoing, you will have a debt. If you are angry, why are you angry at us?"

"What's more, Chu Tianfan is arrogant and domineering, and he is bloodthirsty."

"He has committed many murders in Yanxia."

"Our Martial God Temple can turn a blind eye and forgive him."

"But he killed so many people outside the rain forest."

"How can the martial arts of all countries in the world forgive him?"

"Do you want to put our Yanxia martial arts to protect a demon and put your country in danger?"

"Ye Qingtian, don't forget that we are all the pillars of the country in Yanxia, ​​and we are responsible for the survival of a country's martial arts."

"When dealing with people, how can you do whatever you want, and put the overall situation first!"

King of Fighters Mo Gucheng couldn't bear the humiliation, and spit out blood in his mouth in one mouth, revealing all the complaints he had in his heart.

However, as soon as Mo Gucheng finished speaking, Ye Qingtian sang again with a palm.

The King of Fighters screamed, and the whole person vomited blood and flew out again!

"The King of Fighters!"

"Father!"

Mo Wuya and others were shocked.

The Sword Saint and Tang Hao also looked at the God of War with dissatisfaction.

"God of War, are you really crazy?"

Tang Hao and the Sword Saint are about to be angry to death.

They have never suffered such humiliation in the face of foreign enemies for so many years.

But now, he is actually humiliated in front of his comrades and compatriots.

However, Ye Qingtian didn't care about their words. His face turned cold and said in a stern manner: "Mo Gucheng, I'm slapping you with no eyes and deceiving yourself."

"If Ye Fan is really a bloodthirsty devil, do you think you could have left Yunzhou alive?"

"As for the catastrophe in Jiangbei, others don't know the reason, don't you?"

"If it weren't for those Jiangbei warriors who were relying on their seniority and wanted to kill Ye Fan, how could Ye Fan fight back?"

"As for the killing outside the rainforest, you are even less qualified to blame Ye Fan!"

"It was our Martial God Temple who invited Ye Fan into the rainforest. Facing the siege and killing, Ye Fan did not fight back. Could it be that he would still sit and wait for death?"

"The aliens say that Ye Fan is a devil, because he is famous for his master and wants to occupy the moral commanding heights."

"But you idiots actually follow the crowd and frame me, Yanxia's strong man, with foreigners?"

"As for the so-called overall situation, the most important thing!"

"It's even more nonsense!"

"You really think that without Ye Fan, I will be able to rest assured after the summer heat?"

"Chu Yuan reappears in the world, and it is a foregone conclusion that the Truman will start another war."

"If there is Ye Fan in the summer, the Truman will be afraid of several points. In time, Ye Fan will enter the divine realm, and then he will surely ensure that I will be worry-free for a hundred years of hot summer!"

"But now, for the sake of the immediate interests, you have ruined the overall situation in the future."

"Wait, when Trumanma sets in the hot summer, it will be the time for you idiots to regret it!"

Ye Qingtian was furious.

The roaring rage was like a rushing river, sweeping across the world.

At the end, Ye Qingtian did not stop and left in anger.

Outside Yanshan Mountain, the sky is long.

The figure in white clothes that had been guarding the hot summer for decades disappeared completely on the top of Yanshan Mountain today.

"Old Ye, you can't leave..."

"Mars!"

"Ye Qingtian, come back for me..."

Tang Hao was anxious and full of heart, his old eyes were red, and he got up and wanted to chase him.

But how could he catch up?

The sky ahead was long gone, and the trace of the God of War had long disappeared.

"Sword Saint, we can't live without the God of War..."

"We have to find the God of War back."

"Sword Saint, say something."

"What should we do in the future..."

Tang Hao was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

However, the Sword Saint was spread on the ground at this time, and he sat there leaning against the huge rock.

Leave speechless for a long time.

However, the old eyes were filled with sadness and confusion.

At this moment, the sword saint's mind was still echoing the words of the God of War.

For some reason, when I heard Ye Qingtian say that he had personally ruined the future of Yanxia martial arts and destroyed the overall situation of Yanxia, ​​the sword saint's heart was like a knife.

At that moment, the Sword Saint seemed to have all his strength been pulled out in an instant.

I just feel that the career I have worked hard for throughout my life and all the achievements I have made in the first half of my life are meaningless.

For so many years, the Sword Saint has been in charge of the Temple of the Martial God and has worked hard.

From the first day of entering Yanshan, the Sword Saint thought that one day in the future, their Yanxia martial arts will be able to return to their former peak.

Just like a hundred years ago, once again dominated the world's martial arts and glory reappeared.

This is his obsession.

However, he worked hard all his life, but now the God of War said that he destroyed Yanxia.

It is conceivable how much impact the Sword Saint was in his heart at this moment?

"Tang...Tang Hao, I...I really ruined the future of our Yanxia martial arts?"

The Sword Saint suddenly looked up and looked at Tang Hao with his eyes straight.

At this time, he was like a child who longed to be recognized by others.

The eyes were filled with expectations.

Tang Hao was silent.

Finally, Tang Hao sighed long: "Sword Saint, the God of War has something right."

"Trumen, I'll do it sooner or later."

"We have escaped today, and we cannot escape tomorrow."

"Maybe, we should really go and fight that day."

Many days have passed since Ye Fan's death.

However, the scene of that day did not become dull with the passage of time, but became more and more profound.
To be continued...