Seeing his disciple being killed, Elder Anderman's eyes turned red.

He endured his injuries, and once again gathered all the strong men of Truman, preparing to launch a siege against Ye Qingtian.

"Everyone, listen to my orders and focus on attacking!"

"Elder Ben doesn't believe it!"

"With a hundred of us joining forces, can't we kill you alone?"

"You, Ye Qingtian, are you still the same as that Chu Tianfan, who can turn our Trumen upside down by one person?"

Anderman spat out the blood from his mouth, with a look of madness on his expression.

He is in charge of those who attack the Temple of Martial Arts. If he fails to complete or do well, the sect master will pursue him, and the consequences will undoubtedly be extremely serious.

What's more, Anderman has always wanted to go one step further among the Trumans, but this time, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to make meritorious deeds.

How could he let his dream of making contributions fall short because of Ye Qingtian alone!

"The Truman Three Truths!"

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Sword!"

Soon, under Anderman's call, Truman's people began to besiege Ye Qingtian.

Those terrifying attacks converged like a torrent, and they all rushed towards Ye Qingtian angrily.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Ye Qingtian stood proudly in Tianhe, fearless and fearless.

That white-clothed figure is like a flat boat in the raging waves of the vast sea.

No matter how violent the storm is, he will stand still!

"You crazy thieves, mess with our hot summer and harm our people."

"Today, I, Ye Qingtian, will use your blood to commemorate my heroic spirit who died in Yanxia!"

"At the same time, let you know that anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away!"

Amidst the roaring sound, the endless power gathered towards Ye Qingtian's hand again.

The explosive power gathered on Ye Qingtian's fingertips, like a violent current.

Almost instantly, a sky-covering palm print took shape again!

"Heavenly Divine Palm!"

"Heavenly Divine Palm!"

Ye Qing stretched out several palms.

That terrifying palm print swept across all directions with the power to destroy the world.

Under the layer upon layer of palm prints, the attacks of Anderman and others shattered instantly like a pebble hitting a stone.

"What?"

Everyone in Truman was shocked. JrNovels.com