“This is…”
The moment they saw that person clearly, everyone present trembled.
“It’s Tang Yun!”
“Lord of Truman, Tang Yun!”
The King of Fighters shrank his pupils, and the Juggernaut shouted out loud.
The three titles of the king of Flora made the tiger’s body tremble even more.
I secretly said something bad in my heart.
The situation here is likely to change again.
Ye Yuyan and the others were even more anxious.
As for Xu Lei, her beautiful face was filled with sadness almost instantly.
Only the little guy in their arms, Chu Lin, didn’t panic at all when he saw this woman.
Instead, the lovely brows frowned slightly.
“Aunt Yuyan, have I met her?”
Chu Lin asked in a low voice.
For some reason, seeing this person, Chu Lin felt an inexplicable familiarity and kindness in his heart.
“How could you have seen her.”
“She is the big devil of Truman and your father’s enemy. She came to harm your father.”
Ye Yuyan hugged her nephew Chu Lin tightly in her arms, her beautiful eyes were full of hostility towards Tang Yun and the others.
However, as the saying goes, some people are happy and others are sad.
Tang Yun’s late arrival made the people of Dragon God Palace feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
But for Chu Qitian and the dying Chu Yuan, it was undoubtedly a savior.
“Teacher, you are finally here.”
“Hurry up, you kill him quickly!”
“Kill that Chu Tianfan!”
“Revenge for Grandpa, revenge for Truman, revenge for all the brothers who died under his hands.”
Chu Qitian got up from the ruins, and said to Tang Yun with eyes full of resentment and sorrow.
Following Chu Qitian’s words, the remaining disciples of the Chu Clan were also in grief, kneeling down one after another, and the sound of mourning resounded throughout Yunding Mountain.
“Master Tang Sect, please kill your enemies and strengthen me, Tru Clan!”
“Please Tang Sect Master, strengthen me, Tru Clan!”
…..
All of a sudden, the mountains and plains were filled with the sound of people from the Trumen bowing down.
Even the little flame beast prostrated itself on the ground, and together with its owner Chu Qitian, paid the most honorable respect to Tang Yun, the last savior of the Truman family.
Just like that, facing the worship of the officials and facing the eyes of thousands of people, Tang Yun, the magnificent master of the Truman family, stepped into this land again after several years.
Behind Tang Yun, there are two old guardians of the Chu family, the two elders Xuanming.
Ignoring the worship of the surrounding people, the three of them went straight to Chu Yuan after they appeared.
“Old master, how did you end up in such a field?”
“You are majestic, you are the only god among the descendants of the Chu family, how could you be so seriously injured.”
The two elders Xuanming knelt down in front of Chu Yuan, weeping.
Tang Yun also couldn’t bear it, and a look of sadness appeared on her face.
“Yun’er, you…you are finally here.”
“If you don’t come again, as… as a teacher, I’m afraid I won’t be able to see you.”
Chu Yuan was covered in blood, and his lower body was gone.
There was still blood flowing out of Zhengrong’s wound.
With such an injury, if it were someone else, he would have already gone west.
Only Chu Yuan, relying on his own cultivation level, still has his breath left.
“Teacher, it’s all my disciples.”
“It’s the disciple who came late.”
“Teacher, don’t worry, for the humiliation I, Truman, suffered today, this disciple will definitely ask you back twice as much.”
Tang Yun was full of self-blame.
In addition to being ashamed, there was a strong murderous intent, sweeping out from her heart.
“Xuan Lao, Ming Lao, the teacher will ask the two to take care of you.”
Tang Yun asked.
Then, slowly turn around.
hum!
Just hearing the sound of the long sword, the sword in Tang Yun’s hand came out of its sheath instantly.
At the foot of Yunding Mountain, Tang Yun was holding a seven-foot green peak, her stunning face was as cold as ice.
Just like that, Tang Yun approached Ye Fan step by step with a murderous intent.
However, it was different from Tang Yun’s coldness.
Goodbye Tang Yun, Ye Fan’s heart was full of turbulent waves.