Chapter: 5835

"Masters of the Martial God Palace, you should know the true face of the Chutian Mansion by now, right?"

"The Master of the Sword Saint Hall leads Yanxia Martial Arts, so 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 world's displeasure, and become an enemy of the whole world for the sake of a murderous monster who kills innocent people indiscriminately, right?"

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

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

All of a sudden, the thousands of fighters behind the Sword Master in Yanxia all showed pain under this might.

Juggernaut and the others also had cold sweat on their foreheads.

At this moment, everyone was looking at Juggernaut and the others, waiting for the answer from the Valkyrie Hall.

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

"Are you really disregarding the life and death of your compatriots because of their few words?"

"Mr. Chu is a peerless evildoer. Given time, he will surely lead Yanxia to stand proudly in the forest of martial arts in the world."

"Such a hero, do you really want to watch him being killed by these alien thieves?"

"Sword Master!!"

"Please..."

While the titled masters of the Martial God Hall were silent and hesitant, Li Er and Lei Lao San on the ship were all red-eyed and begged for each other.

In the end, in the full boat, all the Yanxia people knelt down and begged for the Sword Master Tang Hao and the thousands of Yanxia warriors behind them.

"Please Martial God Palace, save Mr. Chu!"

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"Please Yanxia, ??save me Dragon Lord!"

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"Please Martial God Palace, save my future in Yanxia..."

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On the ship, countless people begged sadly. ,

Li Er's eyes were red, Lei Lao's hoarse, Chen Ao was in tears.

Xue Renyang and the others even knelt and bowed again and again, weeping miserably, begging with tears in their eyes.

The desolate voices and mournful words converged into a stream, impacting the entire world.

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

Li Er and the others knew that with their Dragon God Temple alone, it would be a problem for them to even compete against the Chu Clan who owned Chu Yuan, let alone dozens of titles and masters from thirty-six countries around the world.

Their only hope is the Martial God Palace, Yanxia Martial Arts! JrNovels.com