"You bunch of bastards!"

Shen Xiaoqin's face was full of tears as she furiously punched and kicked Long Tianze and A'erfa: "Aren't you the Dragon Saint? Aren't you the Pope? Why? Why does my son have to endure all this?"

"If it weren't for Lin Lin and Yu Wan telling me, I wouldn't have known. All these years, he risked his life for Yuan Star, and what about you? Why don't you go and die?"

"Since he met you, has Chen'er ever had a single peaceful day? Why the hell don't you go and die!"

"Why? What does my son owe you? Why is it him who has to die? Give my son back to me, give him back to me!"

Bang bang bang!

The sound of blows echoed in the hall. Off to the side, You Xuan, Jiang Minglong, and others looked on with expressions of grief and anger, glaring fiercely at the two huddled on the sofa.

At this moment, if either of them dared to fight back, everyone would surely rush forward and tear them to shreds!

Long Tianze and A'erfa did not fight back, not because they feared death, not because Jiang Minglong and the others were eyeing them, but because they felt guilty.

Every word from Shen Xiaoqin was like a knife stabbing into their hearts. Along with the heartache, a deep sense of guilt emerged.

So, these two peak strongmen of Yuan Star's Martial Dao World willingly endured Shen Xiaoqin's furious assault!

Puh!

Puh!

Crack! Crack!

Both dissipated all their spiritual power, and it didn't take long for Shen Xiaoqin to beat them down with broken bones and tendons, spitting blood, their breaths weak and dying!

"Mom! Stop!"

A cry rang out, and two figures rushed over from the staircase to restrain Shen Xiaoqin.

"Let me go, I want to kill these two bastards!"

Shen Xiaoqin, looking crazed, spoke as if she was about to attack those restraining her, but once she recognized the two, she instantly threw herself into their arms; "Lin Lin, Yu Wan, I hate it! I hate it! Chen'er is dead! My Chen'er is dead!"

Gong Lin and Yè Yùwǎn held onto Shen Xiaoqin tightly, tears streaming down their faces uncontrollably.

"Wooo..."

Beside them, Fu Ling'er couldn't take it anymore and burst out crying in the corner, as Lou Qiangqiang held her shoulder, also in tears.

Once again, everyone in the hall burst into tears!

"Mom! You still have us, we are all your daughters-in-law, we will always stay by your side!"

Gong Lin cried as she spoke, gently patting Shen Xiaoqin's back, a heavy sadness in her eyes.

"Children, you..."

Shen Xiaoqin looked up at Gong Lin and Yè Yùwǎn, her expression complex.

If Jiang Chen were still alive, Shen Xiaoqin would surely have loved to hear that word 'Mom', but now that Jiang Chen is dead, Gong Lin and Yu Wan...

"Whether Jiang Chen is alive or not... we are all daughters-in-law of the Jiang Family!"

Gong Lin spoke solemnly.

"Yes! Mom! We are all your daughters-in-law!"

Yè Yùwǎn nodded heavily.

"Good! Good children! Good children!"

Shen Xiaoqin held the two tightly, sobbing continuously.

After a while, everyone gradually calmed down.

Gong Lin glanced at Long Tianze and the others, and softly said: "Everyone, let's leave first. We need to keep vigil for Jiang Chen, whatever the matter, we'll discuss after we've laid him to rest."

Long Tianze and the others froze for a moment, You Xuan spoke solemnly: "Young Madams, I am the young master's servant; of course, I am part of keeping vigil!"

"And me!"

"And me!"

...

"Now broadcasting an urgent news report! The spatial battlefield has shattered, our Yuan Star no longer needs to bear the threat of invasion from other worlds..."

"Good!"

"Haha... Great news!"

"It's finally over!"

"Mr. Jiang is mighty!"

Urgent news was simultaneously broadcast worldwide, and people all over the world laughed heartily and shouted.

"...However, in this final battle, our strongmen from Yuan Star have suffered heavy losses, with the vast majority sacrificing themselves in the spatial battlefield, including our great Mr. Jiang, who perished along with the enemy while pursuing foes that had burst out from the spatial battlefield!"

"Also perishing along with the enemy was Mrs. Jiang, Ye Jingyi!"

"And this blessing from heaven was the fruit of several years of effort from Mr. Jiang. Let us collectively mourn for him!"

The subsequent words from the news broadcaster on television silenced the roaring world.

All around the world, people watched the broadcaster on the TV screen with incredulous eyes.

"Impossible! Mr. Jiang is a War God! He can't die!"

"Yeah, impossible! You're talking nonsense!"

"Kill this broadcaster!"

"Kill him!"

The world went into upheaval, and some martial artists roared and charged towards the local TV stations!

"Fellow citizens!"

Authoritative voices sounded on TV as leaders of various nations appeared on the screen, alongside the Saint Realm officials left by martial alliances during the great war.

"Mr. Jiang courageously fought against the enemy to maintain the peace of Yuan Star, sacrificing his life, let us mourn him!"

The appearance of national leaders and heads of the martial alliances made the world believe in the fact of Jiang Chen's death.

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Wooo... Mr. Jiang!"

"Why? Why did Mr. Jiang have to die!"

"Ah! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

The world resounded with cries and shouts, as everyone gazed at their screens, dissolving into tears!

On this day, the world was draped in white. People everywhere spontaneously hung white cloth from their homes. On this day, all funeral paper worldwide was provided free of charge, enveloping the world in a wave of grief!

Whoosh!

A light rain began to fall from the sky, as if even the heavens were weeping!

For three consecutive days, Gong Lin and the others kept vigil for Jiang Chen for three days, joined in mourning by the whole world. During those three days, businesses everywhere halted operations, with everyone commemorating Jiang Chen!

Three days later, martial artists from all over the world gathered in Dingjing, all coming to give Jiang Chen his final farewell.

The entire transport system of Dingjing was clogged, and all businesses in Dingjing came to a halt. It wasn't just martial artists, but scores of citizens who also gathered in Dingjing.

Creak!

The gates of Dingyun Lake Manor opened, and Long Tianze, A'erfa, You Xuan, and Wei Sanlong carried out a coffin engraved with a mighty Divine Dragon from within.

Behind the coffin followed Jiang Minglong, Shen Xiaoqin, Gong Lin, and Yè Yùwǎn, followed by You Hun, Lou Qiangqiang, and others, and finally the surviving Long Yan brothers and people from all the major factions that had good relations with Jiang Chen!

Seeing the coffin emerge, the martial artists outside the gates of Dingyun Lake Manor parted to make way. After the procession had passed, they joined in at the rear.

The procession grew longer and longer, with more and more people joining, forming a dragon's tail of tens of thousands!

At this moment, satellites of various countries captured the scenes of Jiang Chen's funeral, and everyone around the world joined the funeral from their homes!

They were all bidding farewell to Jiang Chen...

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