While talking, Chu Yuan walked towards the direction where Ye Fan fell.

It seemed that he had no intention of discussing with the Martial God Temple, and was going to take away Ye Fan's body directly.

What's more, the Martial God Temple has neither the right nor the ability to stop him from taking Ye Fan's body away.

Of course, the reason why Chu Yuan wanted to take away Ye Fan's body, apart from the reasons just mentioned, was to make sure whether Ye Fan was dead or not.

Titled Grandmasters are always hard to kill.

Even if the sword pierces the heart, it is not guaranteed to die.

If that guy really had any breath left, Chu Yuan would naturally have to make up for it again.

Chu Yuan has already experienced how difficult Ye Fan is.

Today, he has to make sure he gets his job done.

After paying so much, Chu Yuan didn't want any accidents to happen again.

Just like that, Chu Yuan walked slowly towards Ye Fan's body.

Li Er and the others naturally wouldn't tolerate Ye Fan being taken away by Truman's people.

"If you want to take Mr. Chu's body away, don't you think about it!"

"Today, even if we die, we must protect Mr. Chu's body!"

Facing what Chu Yuan said, Li Er and the others naturally couldn't ignore it.

They had fierce eyes and clenched teeth, trying to block Chu Yuan's actions with their weak bodies.

However, after all, it is the mantis arm blocking the car.

For people like Li Er, Chu Yuan didn't even look at them.

When approaching the ship, a coercion, like a surging river, swept out in an instant.

boom!

How strong is Chu Yuan's strength and realm?

Even if it's just a little bit of coercion, for mortals like Li Er, it's like the top of Mount Tai, falling with a crash.

Hearing a bang, Li Er, Chen Ao and the others knelt on the ground almost under the heavy pressure, bleeding from their mouths and noses, unable to move at all.

"asshole!"

"stop!"

"How... how dare you desecrate the Dragon Lord's body?"

However, even if he was shocked by Chu Yuan's coercion, he couldn't move.

Li Er and a group of strong people from the Dragon Temple are still roaring, their eyes are red, and their faces are full of endless anger and unwillingness.

Some, even tears fell.

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