The two elders lost their lives.

Even the five black-clothed guardians that Chu Qitian brought over later were either dead or disabled.

For Truman, this loss was the worst in decades.

When the sect elders learned about it, they were naturally furious.

It is suggested that Tang Yun immediately send a strong man to hunt down Ye Fan to avenge him.

Use Ye Fan's head on his neck to pay homage to the heroic spirit of the elder Truman.

However, after several months of searching, there was no trace of Ye Fan at all.

They had no choice but to hold a funeral for the elders first, and then try to arrest Ye Fan later.

"It's a shame!"

"We Trumen have not experienced such humiliation for so many years?"

"If you want me to say, we should lead people to kill Yan Xia and force the Martial God Palace to hand over people!"

"We can't let our Truman elders die in vain."

At the funeral, some people still couldn't hide their anger.

As the strongest martial arts force in the world, Truman is also used to being arrogant.

Now that several high-level elders are being killed in a row, many people in the sect are naturally dissatisfied.

"Young Master Chu, you are the future Patriarch of the Chu family and the sect master's disciple. You hold a lot of weight. Go up and tell the elders and the sect master about this matter."

"Kill Yanshan and force Yanxia to make friends, otherwise, the Martial God Palace will be wiped out!"

Among the Trumen, many people spoke angrily.

Chu Qitian among the crowd shook his head when he heard the words, and sighed: "Do you think I haven't persuaded you?"

"But there is no way, our sect master does not agree to make things big."

"People say that there is a grievance and a debt, so there is no need to involve the Yanxia Martial God Palace or Ye Fan's relatives and friends."

"The sect master has already said so, what can I do?"

"We can only continue to send people to search for Ye Fan's trace."

"However, Ye Fan was hit by our sect master's sword, and the strength of the ice joint was icy cold to the bone. I took the opportunity to make up the knife again. I guess he would have fallen long ago."

"I just don't know where Yan Xia hid his body."

Chu Qitian said in a deep voice.

Looking at it like that, Chu Qitian also thought that Ye Fan had fallen.

After all, the Martial God Hall had publicly announced the news of Ye Fan's death, and Ye Fan was indeed hit hard that day.

Tang Yun's stabbing sword alone might have killed him.

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