In summer.

Yanshan, the Temple of the God of War.

The three titled masters of Sword Saint, King of Fighters and Haotian gathered together.

Of course, there is also the Little King of Fighters who have just been awarded the title.

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, the wind is cold and heavy snow is everywhere.

The cold wind from Siberia swept across the world like a wild beast.

At this time, the heating in the hall of the Temple of War, had already been turned on to the maximum.

However, the atmosphere here is still as cold as ice.

"Sword Saint, things have completely staggered."

"The martial arts leaders of all countries participated."

"What's more, there is another Chu Yuan who is very likely to be a powerful man in the divine realm!"

"It can be said that the martial arts power of the entire world has been affected."

"Summer is in danger..."

Looking at the red expedited documents gathered by all parties at the table, Tang Hao and others were solemn and anxious.

It’s been hundreds of years, how hot summer is, and they have never faced such a crisis?

Back then, the Truman powerful men attacked me, but it was just a force on the Truman side.

But now, martial arts leaders all over the world have arrived.

It is conceivable how much pressure it is facing now that it has become the Yanxia Martial Temple.

"It's all that Chu Tianfan!"

"He is so crazy, why do he have to provoke Truman?"

"How could you, a young man, resist the first sect in the world?"

"Now, what has brought me such a serious disaster to the summer?"

The King of Fighters is undoubtedly anxious.

As the Lord of the Temple of War God, they shoulder the stability of the entire family and country.

Now that the country is in crisis, how can they not hate Ye Fan?

After all, all of this arises because of Ye Fan!

From beginning to end, Ye Fan was the initiator of this matter.

"The King of Fighters, you can't say that."

"Chu Tianfan has publicly announced that he has nothing to do with my Martial God Temple. Any of his actions is his personal behavior."

"Maybe, he didn't want to involve me in Yanxia either."

Tang Hao explained from the side.

"Don't want to be implicated?"

"If Chu Tianfan really doesn't want to implicate me Yanxia, ​​why did he run to us?"

"Now, our Yanxia has been completely pushed to the forefront by him."

"It's not right to fight, it's not right to fight. What do you think we should do?"

The more the King of Fighters thought about it, the more angry he became, and the clenching of his hands made a crackling sound.

"I have said a long time ago that Chu Tianfan is a disaster."

"When he was still weak, I suggest you kill him in the cradle."

"But you don't listen, and you'll still ban him."

"What's the matter now? Is it out of control?"

The King of Fighters said coldly, and Tang Hao and others lowered their heads and did not say anything.

"It's over, what's the point?"

"Is there any news from the God of War?"

"Have you sent someone to ask the God of War back?"

The sword saint had no expression on his face and just asked about the situation of the war god Ye Qingtian.

The son of the King of Fighters, the little King of Fighters, replied: "Uncle Sword Saint, all the people we sent are back."

"I can't find Uncle Ye at all."

"This old Ye, why are you running around all day? Every time you are critical, you can't find someone." Tang Hao stomped his feet anxiously.

"If you can't find it, don't look for it."

"We don't wait."

"Just go straight."

The Sword Saint sighed, then stopped hesitating, and prepared to go there with Tang Hao and the others.

"But Sword Saint, what should we do if we go?"

"Then Chu Tianfan, do you protect or not?"

"And the Truman side, how should we communicate with them?"

"You have to give us an attitude."

The situation is too complicated now.

All forces gathered.

Because of Ye Fan Yanxia people, Yanxia martial arts was pushed to the forefront.

Now, martial arts all over the world are watching their Martial God Temple, wanting to know what the Martial God Temple is about this matter.

Faced with the inquiry from King of Fighters and others, the Sword Saint only replied one sentence.

“No matter what happens next, we must keep in mind a principle and bottom line.”

"Spicy summer, foreign races are forbidden to travel!"

"Adapt the rest."

The sword saint's eyes were like torches and his eyebrows were firm.

The low and powerful words are like a thousand-mile Great Wall, lying across the border of mountains and rivers, and gods and ghosts are forbidden to enter!

Soon, in the Yanshan Mountains, four figures rushed into the sky like arrows leaving the strings.

Go towards the border and go out in the air.

"Um?"

“That’s…”

"The direction of the Temple of War?"

The movements and stillness of Yanshan naturally attracted the attention of people with keen perceptions.

In Yanjing City, several wealthy families with eyeliners were all alert.

"Xu Lei, the underground queen of Yanjing, has not appeared for several days."

"Xue Renyang, the head of the Xue family, left home a few days ago, and has not returned yet."

"Recently, a large-scale mobilization of border defense forces."

"The warriors who have won the Yanxia are collectively dispatched."

"Now, even the sacred general of the Pill Kingdom who guards the heartland of Yanxia has left the capital."

"God!"

"What's wrong with this world?"

"Is the end of the world coming?"

As the saying goes, the duck prophets when the spring river is warm.

These rich families in the hot summer are naturally the first to inform the changes in the astronomical phenomena.

For a moment, the owners of the wealthy families were in panic.

On the contrary, the general public who lived at the bottom were unaware of it.

Just like countless days and nights in the past, I went to work, traveled and reproduced.

The sun still rose from the east, and the birds still kept chirping.

But, how could they know that the world might come to an end.
To be continued...