"Is this the answer?"

"Is this the answer to your motherland?"

"Is this the Yanxia martial arts that you sacrificed your life and death to fight for the spiritual fruit for the country?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

When Li Er and others were in despair, Longyin King Yanjing Chan suddenly laughed.

He laughed to the sky, his old face was full of irony and sarcasm.

He followed Ye Fan for many years and although he rarely met, the Dragon God Temple knew Ye Fan's feelings for Yanxia martial arts.

He once ordered that he would suffer when encountering Yanxia warriors on the road and he would have to rescue them!

He also ordered that the Grandmaster would forbidden to enter the land of the hot summer without his order!

He ordered that no matter how conflict arises, he would not kill Master Yanxia.

He tried his best to protect Yanxia martial arts.

As a result, what I got was a saying, "I'm guilty of my own fault and I can't live!"

This sentence undoubtedly pierced the defense of countless people with a sword.

Li Er and others suddenly felt sad.

People from other countries like Iwai Zen felt that Ye Fan was not worth it.

"Hahaha.."

"Well said!"

"I am worthy of being the master of the Sword Saint Temple, distinguishing right from wrong and maintaining the righteousness of martial arts."

"In the years, Yanxia martial arts will surely be carried forward under the auspices of the Lord of the Sword Saint Temple."

Chu Yuan and others burst into laughter, and King Yin Tian also came out to join in the fun.

At this point, the situation has become clear.

Without the protection of the Temple of War, Ye Fan was just fish on the chopping board and could be slaughtered.

"Chu Tianfan, can't come out and die?"

"Can you let these ants under your command be implicated by you and die in vain?"
Chapter completed!