Lu Fan waved his backhand again, and the middle-aged leader's head fell to the ground.
Immediately, the sword flashed.
Those palace masters who had no time to escape were all killed by Lu Fan with his sword.
As for those who had already run away, he was too lazy to waste time chasing them.
Anyway, the kingdom has received the news, and there is no point in spending time on these people anymore.
He turned around and ran towards the temple hall again.
Wang Qiandao is dead!
When the three cardinals and their men appeared here and saw the beheaded head of the middle-aged leader, they all looked horrified and angry.
In order to win over the Wang family and ask the Wang family to provide help and cooperate in completing the hijacking of the island, they, the Angel Hall, did not know how much effort they put into it.
Even Lord Throne, who had been hiding from the world, personally came out and talked with the old man of the Wang family for a day and a night before finally agreeing to send Wang Qiandao and his bodyguards to support the sacred temple in leaving China.
Unexpectedly, Wang Qiandao and so many of his personal guards died on the high seas on this unknown island that is submerged by the sea every year.
"People must have escaped to the main hall, and everyone will go to the main hall immediately for reinforcements."
"At the same time, tell the people at sea that their target is definitely no longer on the boat. Let them stop chasing the yacht immediately without going ashore..."
A violent look flashed in the cardinal's eyes: "Let them seal off the entire sea area, and I will set up a dragnet on this island so that this pair of dogs and men cannot fly and cannot escape from my grasp!"
At this time, Lu Fan had already rushed out of the corridor and appeared in the main hall.
He looked at the corpses scattered all over the hall and the bronze coffin lying on the ground, and hurriedly walked toward Dongfang Yanran.
"How is it? Is Granny Meng inside? How is she now?"
Lu Fan saw that the lid of the bronze coffin had been lifted and fell to the ground, and he knew that Dongfang Yanran had already taken care of the situation, and he could leave regardless of whether the person was in the coffin or not.
However, Dongfang Yanran didn't seem to hear his words at all, nor did she notice his arrival. She still left a silhouette behind, standing quietly in front of the coffin, her head motionless, as if she was trapped in the coffin.
Something that completely grabs all the attention.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Fan walked over and stood next to Dongfang Yanran. He subconsciously looked into the bronze coffin, and then the words that came to his throat stopped abruptly.
