The Funeral Bell of the Yan Imperial Dynasty

Within Azure Ripple City, the Azure Ripple Sect disciples, who had been invigorated by Lin Chen's slaying of Luo Tian, once again showed worry when they saw the Yin Brothers appear.

Aside from a few sect elders like Du Xiaofeng, the other disciples did not recognize the Yin Brothers' identities. However, they could still sense the aura of Myriad Manifestations Realm experts emanating from the two.

It had taken Senior Brother Lin great difficulty to annihilate the Hall Master of Yanluo Hall, and now two more Myriad Manifestations Realm experts had arrived.

Why did the heavens have to treat the Azure Ripple Sect so unfairly?

"Arrogant?"

Lin Chen laughed. "This is the territory of our Azure Ripple Sect. When facing enemies who want to destroy our sect, are we supposed to just sit there with our hands bound and await execution?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, all the watching experts showed looks of approval. However, approval was one thing; the martial world often did not care about reason.

Reason only applied when both sides had roughly equal strength. But now, the Azure Ripple Sect was clearly far weaker. Even though Lin Chen had slain Luo Tian, the situation had become even more perilous for the Azure Ripple Sect.

One Luo Tian had died, but the Yin Brothers had appeared in his place.

"Both of you, this is a matter concerning our Azure Ripple Sect. How can you call it arrogance?"

Ye Feiran spoke up. In his view, even if Lin Chen had entered the Myriad Manifestations Realm, he was still a junior. Facing the pressure of the Yin Brothers, he naturally had to bear it as the Grand Elder.

"The Azure Ripple Sect?"

A playful smile suddenly appeared on the Yin Brothers' faces. Their Venerable had not ordered them to help