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…he, died?”
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.
“Hey…”
“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.
God of War, King Flora and others also had complicated thoughts.
Chu Yuan’s demise, for them, other than a sigh of relief, there was not much joy and joy.
As the saying goes, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.
For God of War and his generation, it can be said that they grew up listening to the legend of Chu Yuan since they were young.
For quite a long period of time, God of War and the others all took Chu Yuan as their goal to fight for and the object of their efforts to defeat.
As a hero who has ruled the world of martial arts for decades, the name Chu Yuan is undoubtedly a symbol of an era, and an existence whose status is trembling for a generation.
But now, Chu Yuan is dead.
An old era is undoubtedly completely over.
“After today, the warriors in the martial arts world around the world will always remember one person’s name.”
“That is, Chu Tianfan.”
“Little guy, congratulations.”
“The era that belongs to you has completely arrived.”
The God of War was covered in blood, leaning against a boulder, looking at the thin figure in front of him.
In my heart, there is a kind of sadness, but also a kind of relief.
The sad thing is that these people are still old.
The era belonging to their generation has completely passed.
From now on, this world will belong to young people like Ye Fan.
What is gratifying is naturally Ye Fan’s achievements and heights.
Back then, when Ye Fan first showed his talents in Jiangdong, he suffered endless criticism and controversy.
Even for a short period of time, the Martial God Temple regarded Ye Fan as a threat to national security and wanted to execute him.
But it was such an underrated person who climbed to the top step by step.
Until the end, he tried his best to turn the tide and kill the master of Truman.
Ye Fan’s battle today not only saved Yan Xia, but also saved the entire martial arts world.
“done…”
“Master did it.”
“Master really did it.”
Not far away, the blood-stained Luna burst into tears.
She dragged her disabled body, wanting to hug her master.
However, Xu Lei had already run up.
She threw herself into Ye Fan’s arms desperately, crying while holding Ye Fan.
“Brother Xiaofan, you won…”
“We finally won.”
“From now on, I don’t have to live in that kind of fearful life anymore…”
Xu Lei smiled with tears in her eyes.
Among so many people present, Xu Lei knew Ye Fan the earliest.