The Chu family roared unwillingly.

For so many years, they have been stepping on others to advance.

But now, the Chu family has become a stepping stone for others.

He was disgraced and achieved Chu Tianfan's world-famous reputation!

People always worship the strong!

Chu Tianfan's powerful performance gained tens of thousands of fans around the world overnight.

Gaia was so shameless that she even secretly registered an account on the warrior forum using Ye Fan's name.

He has given himself countless titles, such as Mr. Jiang Dongchu, and the first person to step into the Chu family. Of course, the biggest title is Chu Tianfan, the Lord of the Dragon Temple!

Once this account was registered, it attracted countless fans.

And the Dragon Temple, which had been hidden for many years, also spread martial arts around the world on this night.

At the same time, this night, martial arts friends from all over the world sent congratulatory messages to Yanxia Martial Arts Temple.

"Sword Master, congratulations!"

"Congratulations to you, Yan Xia, for giving birth to a monster."

"I heard that when he was only in his twenties, he commanded several big titles. Later, he single-handedly defeated the Chu family and almost destroyed it."

"With such a genius, why worry about martial arts not flourishing in the Yanxia period?"

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"Truman has ruled the world's martial arts for hundreds of years."

"From now on, the era of Yanxia martial arts will also come!"

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"Hahaha, congratulations to the Martial Arts God~"

That night, the phone calls at Yanxia Martial Temple were almost buzzing.

But the Sword Master and the others couldn't be happy about what they should be happy about.

On the contrary, the old face was still green and white, making it extremely ugly.

In the end, he simply cut off the phone line and stopped answering anyone's calls.

By this time, it was already night.

When the entire world of martial arts is in chaos, there is a solemn look in the Martial Arts Temple.

"Sword Master, what should we do now?"

"Evan is not dead, is he still alive?"

"But we sent all the wreaths?"

Tang Hao's face was full of bitterness.

I just feel like they did something extremely stupid.

"We are anxious. We are anxious."

"Before sending someone to mourn, you should find someone to verify."

"What can we do now?"

Tang Hao was heartbroken and regretted that he had been too anxious to hold a funeral for Ye Fan.

It’s fine now. It’s a big joke. I guess when Ye Fan comes back, he will definitely think that their Martial Arts Temple cursed him to death?

However, we can't blame Tang Hao and the others.

After all, who would have thought that Moon God, the highest god of Japan, would actually help Ye Fan fight against Chu Yuan.

Without Tsukuyomi's help, Ye Fan would indeed be 100% certain to die.

"What else to do?"

"Call quickly and recall the special envoy urgently."

"Cancel the funeral at the same time to restore the impact."

The sword master also felt extremely upset inside.

He doesn't know what to do now, so he can only take one step at a time.

"What happens next?"

"In the future, our Martial Arts Temple, should we face Mark with our faces again?"

This is where Tang Hao feels most helpless and embarrassed.

The sword master shook his head and said nothing.

Before this, he had planned countless situations, but he had never thought of this one.

Just when the Sword Master and others were frowning, a young man rushed in from outside the main hall: "Uncle Sword Master, Uncle Tang, please go to the Skynet and take a look."

"Breaking news!"

"Tonight the Skynet organization will update the Sky Ranking."

"In just five minutes!"

Mo Wuya, the son of the boxing champion, has recovered a lot from his injury and is now taking care of his father.

However, upon learning that the Heavenly Ranking, which had not been opened for many years, had been updated again, Mo was undoubtedly excited and came to inform the Sword Master and others.

"What?"

"Is the Tianbang going to be updated?"

Sword Master and Tang Hao were also shocked.

Then I felt like turning on my computer and logging into a special website.

On the huge projector, there was a black screen.

In the middle of the black screen, there is a red time beating.

Countdown, sixty seconds!

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"Thirty seconds!"

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"Ten seconds!"

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"One second!"

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Boom~

The golden glow falls, and the light and shadow dance.

After many years, the Tianbang is open again!
Chapter completed!