"You mean, is this done by a warrior?"

"How is this possible?"

"If there is such a level of Yuan power explosion, how strong is the opponent's strength?"

"I'm afraid there are few people who are in the top ten of the Heavenly List." The Sword Saint said in disbelief.

"Yes, go and have a look."

"But, that seems to be the direction of Jiangdong, right?" Ye Qingtian looked into the distance, and his whole face suddenly became solemn.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Especially after judging that the direction of the red light was in Jiangdong, this feeling was undoubtedly even stronger.

"Can Ye Fan already meet the Truman's people?"

Ye Qingtian thought in his heart.

Then, he stopped staying and walked in the air in the direction where the red light was rising.

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look."

"If this is really done by manpower, the other party's strength may be extremely strong."

"It's not safe for Lao Ye to go alone. We will go together. If something happens, it's better to take care of it."

The sword saint's face was equally solemn.

After that, they followed.

In this way, the four powerful people in the Temple of Martial God came out in full swing and went straight into Jiangdong.

No one knows what happened over there?

At this time, the plane Ye Fan was on had just entered the Jiangdong territory and was swept by the overflowing heat wave.

In an instant, the entire plane suddenly became violently bumpy, and several tiny cracks appeared on the fuselage.
Chapter completed!