At the last moment of his life, Chu Yuan almost exhausted all his strength and shouted hoarsely.

Stab it!

The long sword slashed across, and the vertical and horizontal swords slashed down angrily.

Bright red blood gushes out like a fountain.

At this point, the head fell to the ground!

silence!

A long silence!

The moment Chu Yuan's head fell, time seemed to stand still in this world.

Everyone was stunned in place.

Countless pairs of eyes just stared at the front like that.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, looking at the corpse with the head on the ground.

For a moment, the entire Yunding Mountain fell into an unspeakable silence.

"The old sect master, he, is he dead?"

The strong man from the Truman family was stunned in place, with an unspeakable panic on his dull face.

It felt like the big tree they had been relying on had completely collapsed today.

And those of them who had been sheltered by Chu Yuan for decades were exposed to the world without any cover.

fear, loss, sadness, disbelief

All kinds of emotions swept through the hearts of these Trumen people almost instantly.

"grandfather"

"grandfather!"

Chu Qitian fell to his knees, hoarse.

lost.

After all, they still lost!

First he was Chu Qitian, then his father Chu Zhengliang, and now his grandfather Chu Yuan.

Ye Fan alone completely defeated their grandparents and grandchildren.

He, Chu Qitian, has been reduced to a prisoner, and his father is still sealed to suffer on Chumen Mountain, and his grandfather is the worst, dead without a whole body.

"Why"

"A generation of heroes has just fallen."

"Although it's Chu Yuan's fault, it's really a pity."

The Juggernaut and the King of Fighters stood in a daze for a long time, and finally they couldn't help but let out a long sigh. JrNovels.com