Although the staff of Qingshan Cemetery spoke in a very polite tone.

But the words are very sharp!

Directly define Ye Zhenlin and these people as traitors!

These are all arranged by the Ye clan in the capital!

They used all their resources to spread the news that Ye Zhenlin and others were traitors everywhere.

Now everyone defines these more than 300 people as traitors!

Not only that, but even their families have been implicated.

For example, the Ye family of the Tianfu royal family was sanctioned by Ye Lingtian, and the situation was very difficult.

Ye Lingtian didn't care about the feelings of the same clan at all, just because Ye Zhenlin went to escort Ye Junlin for a ride, he sent the Tianfu Ye family to hell.

There were others who were also sanctioned by Ye Lingtian one by one.

Now that he heard that the ashes of Ye Zhenlin and the others were going to be transported back to Great Xia, Ye Lingtian immediately used means.

"Who is the traitor?"

Ye Junlin's voice was low, and his eyes were coldly staring at a few people.

"You ask who in Great Xia doesn't know, these people are traitors?"

"In order to escort the traitor of the former Kunlun God of War, these people actually gave up their lives! They deserve it, they're all dead! ”

"A group of traitors died outside, and they still want to be buried in the cemetery of Great Xia? Dream on! Find a mass grave and sprinkle the ashes! ”

A crowd scoffed.

Seeing that Ye Junlin and a few people were still standing, they said angrily: "Hurry up!" There is not a single official cemetery in Great Xia that will accept these traitors! ”

"Today, I want to enter the cemetery, erect a tombstone, and hold a funeral!"

Ye Junlin's eyes shot a cold light.

This time, Ye Junlin was iron-hearted.

I don't care about anything else.

Whoever stands in the way kills whom!

"Who's who? Such a big breath? ”

Accompanied by the sound, hundreds of people appeared in the field, all of whom were masters.

Among them, there are many god-level masters.

The leader was a young man.

It's called Ye Meng.

The Great Xia Ye clan is the eldest son of the Ye clan in the north.

After hearing Ye Lingtian's order, the Ye clan in the northern realm came to stop it!

"Tell you, boy! Not to mention in the north, you can't enter the cemetery in every place in Great Xia! ”

Ye Meng even glanced at the urn in Ye Junlin's hand, and he ordered: "Come on, rob me of the urns of these traitors!" Sprinkle it all down the drain! ”

"The ashes of these traitors are only worthy of being mixed with and urine in the sewers!"

Ye Meng gave an order, and the masters behind him were about to make a move.

It is necessary to snatch the urn from Ye Junlin and others.

"Click......"

But in the next second, a uniform pace sounded.

"Boom!"

Strong winds swept around, and fallen leaves were swept up.

There was an aura of slaughter.

A black figure appeared in front of him.

Dressed in black.

War knives.

Devil Angel Mask.

……

Zhentian Temple!

The masters of the Ye Clan in the Northern Realm were all stunned.

They felt the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai coming.

Ye Meng saw the thousands of people in front of him appear, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At this time, Ye Meng's mobile phone rang.

He subconsciously turned on.

Before he could speak, a voice came from the other end: "Meng'er, I just got the news that the Zhentian Temple is in Bei'an City in Great Xia!" Be careful, but don't run into it! When you meet them, not to mention our Ye clan in the north, even the Ye clan in the capital will have to be wiped out! ”

"The people of Zhentian Temple are very recognizable...... They are all masked, half angelic, half demonic......"

"Smack!"

Hearing this, Ye Meng's mobile phone suddenly fell to the ground.

"Meng'er...... Meng'er ...... What happened to you? Speak......"

There were also shouts on the phone.