Seeing that Wang Buyu was already crumbling and the oil was running out, everyone fell silent, and a generation of family heads fell like this, Wang Buyu's eyes that had been blurred and dull stared at Chu Jiechen tightly, as if he wanted to remember Chu Juechen's appearance, a strange smile appeared in front of the corner of his mouth, and his voice was intermittent.

"Chu Jiechen, even if I die today, I will die with you, and take away the Chu family a enlightenment realm."

The body of the Red Flame Jiaolong above Wang Buyu's head swirled, the heavens and the earth shook, and there was silence for thousands of miles, exuding a fierce dragon might.

Chu Jiechen looked at the Jiaolong in the sky, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger, like a killing god who came out of an army of millions, and his momentum was not much weaker than that of Jiaolong, which made everyone look at the admiration in their hearts.

That was the imperial qi in the bloodline of the imperial family, it was a bloodline power unique to the Nine Imperial Clans of the Divine Land, Jiaolong also felt the momentum on Chu Juechen's body, the huge dragon head shook a few times, and a black gap gradually appeared between the two blood-red eyes.

This shows that the dragon senses a threat and a challenge.

"Today, I will cut off this dragon to recruit the rise of my Chu family"

The body slowly flew upward, almost parallel to the dragon's head, and Chu Juechen's figure in front of the huge dragon's head was like a small dot, and then the monstrous black qi spread all over his body, and the entire sky was shrouded in black clouds, and a huge black ink knife was slowly condensed in the air.

The ink knife flashed with a cold black light, and the entire body of the dragon was shone on the ink knife, and the ink knife slashed down as soon as it came out of the air, with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, the space where the blade passed vibrated and split a huge crack.

Everyone felt that the end was coming, and some of the monks began to flee from the place as quickly as possible.

"The Chu clan has no weak soldiers"

Someone said lightly, at this time, Chu Juechen's strength was already an invincible existence in Linhai City, and the legend of Chu Fengtian at the beginning was admired by half of the Divine Continent, and now Chu Yun is even more than that.

"Three generations of a family are all heroes"

The ink knife shattered the void, and fell in nine days, the place where the sword passed was devastated, and the unstoppable momentum, the red flame dragon, the dragon's head rose slightly, the corners of the mouth slowly opened, and the incomparably sharp dragon teeth were terrifying to look at.

The body shrank slightly, and suddenly rushed upward, a whistling wind blew all over the earth, the sun and moon were dark, the stars were faint, and all the beasts trembled on the ground, and the monks below were also shocked by the dragon's power, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Opening the dragon's mouth as if swallowing the sun, he bit it down tightly, directly biting the towering ink knife, the space was dented, and the huge ink knife shattered down at once, turning into countless black gases in the air.

Chu Jiechen's body turned, his body flew down, his palm flipped in the air, the black qi re-condensed in the palm of his hand, and turned into a huge ink knife again, this time it swept horizontally, and the top of the mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles was cut down neatly, surrounded by a roaring mountain cracking, earthquake and tsunami, Jiaolong's body turned and the huge dragon claw grabbed down.

The moment the ink knife shattered, Jiaolong's dragon claws also shattered, turning into a cloud of red mist, and the red mist and black mist blended together.

Everyone looked around them, and the peaks were neatly shaved and turned into flat-topped mountains.

Jiaolong immediately bit down at Chu Juechen, a dragon groan, deafening, the people below were shocked with blood, some were paralyzed on the ground, Chu Feng also looked at the sky worriedly, and suddenly someone stuffed a note into his hand.

Looking back, there was no one except for a few family disciples he had brought.

Slowly opened the palm of his hand and saw that it was Wen Renhao's note: The City Lord's Mansion dealt with the Tian family, and the Chu family dealt with the Wang family.

Chu Feng was so smart, he immediately thought of today's situation, not just to kill these people to take revenge, but really to destroy the Wang Tian family.

"Let's go," Chu Feng also immediately instructed, turned around and left here.

Chu Jiechen immediately spread his arms and black qi spread in front of him, and a thick ink-colored city wall appeared in front of him, which looked very tall, as if it had been established in the air, and every brick crack was very clear.

The city wall is ten zhang tall, stretching for a hundred zhang long, and there are city gates, and there are houses on the city wall that are lifelike, except that everything is black, everything is so real, and a few soldiers standing immediately raised their spears and stood on solemn guard, only the three words on the city gate are not very clear.

Chu Yun looked as if he was writing Shuramen, but it wasn't like it.

"Ink City Dragon"

As soon as Chu Juechen's voice fell, the city wall shrouded in front of him to block the dragon groan, but there was still a little gap, and the ink-colored huge city wall began to turn from both sides little by little into black mist permeating the space.

Chu Juechen's face also changed a little, and slowly the whole person withdrew backwards, the disappearance of the city wall gradually accelerated, and finally Chu Juechen spurted out a mouthful of blood and directly turned into a black shadow and flew out in the sound of the dragon's groan, and the mountain peak thousands of miles away suddenly collapsed.

Everyone looked at the past, how strong is this Since it is necessary to knock a monk of the Enlightenment Realm thousands of miles away, and also smash the mountain peaks to pieces.

Jiaolong's body circled up with a blow, and he turned his head to attack Chu Yun, but at this moment, a black shadow directly came from the other end of the sea area, with the momentum of thunder, and the speed of light instantly pierced Jiaolong's mouth and pierced through the back of his head.

Wang Buyu below immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiaolong arrived, and everyone saw that the ten-zhang long black ink knife was flying sideways in the air, suspended in the air, and Chu Jiechen, who was covered in blood in the dust of the mountain collapse, made a pulling action with one hand and condensed his claws, and everyone immediately understood that this was Chu Jiechen controlling the ink knife.

The corners of Chu Juechen's mouth were bleeding slightly, his hair was also a little messy, there was dust on it, and his clothes were torn several times, and the blood on them flowed, and he walked into the air step by step, but his right arm was directly hanging on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but his eyes were staring at Jiaolong.

Looking at Chu Juechen, it seemed to be a walking real dragon.

Jiaolong fell the earth, the whole ground shook, the mountains were shaken and moved, the ground has been turned upside down, the original mountains and rivers have become plains, and in some places, since the flat land rises from the high mountains, the wasteland has a clear lake and river, which is completely the feeling of the other side of the world.

Chu Juechen's palm flipped upward, and the entire ink knife rotated, floating horizontally above the dragon, and was cut down in an instant, without any special action normally, it was directly cut down, only to see the sky and earth change color, and the huge dragon head rolled down, rolling directly in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at the ten-story tall dragon head, their two eyes were staring tightly as if they were dead, and the dragon head still exuded dragon power, and everyone immediately retreated back.

Wang Buyu in the sky above finally lowered his head slowly, and finally the Xuanjian above his head shattered into pieces, and the whole person fell from the air.

The battle was won.

The ancestors of the two Wang Tian families were both killed, and at the same time, the City Lord's Mansion and the Chu family also started to act in Linhai City and rushed directly into the two families.

Chu Yun came to Chu Juechen's side and took a look, Chu Juechen smiled slightly and looked at Chu Yun dotingly, "Chu Yun is grandpa who has wronged you."

Hearing this, Chu Yun stood quietly in the air and looked at the wound on Chu Juechen's body, as if a knife had cut his heart, and tears began to roll in the corners of his eyes.

"The children of the Chu family bleed without tears" Chu Jiechen immediately looked at Chu Yun with a serious face and said, in fact, Chu Yun also sighed, in this life, there are really people who sacrifice their lives for themselves, and now that they have relatives, they don't feel safe, not in that kind of loneliness.

Chu Yun turned his head to look at the Lingquan Sect and the Mystery Lan Sect below and shouted.

"It's time to understand the grievances between the two of us"

Everyone looked at Qian Ling and Qi Qing, is Chu Yun going to make a move against the sect? But now that Chu Juechen and Yan Qi have been injured, Wen Renhao will have another person even if he makes a move? How can this be counted?

Elder Qianling's face turned pale, and he looked at the Xuanqi Elder beside him, and he was still a little worried in his heart, "You can rest assured that the Refining Weapon Sect is a word" As soon as Lin Xiyan finished speaking, Elder Qianling came to Chu Yun with a flick of the dust.

Today, I just took this opportunity to kill Chu Jiechen and Chu Yun, otherwise, the hatred of these two people for the Lingquan Sect would be to raise tigers.

"Qianling didn't ask the old master of Chu for advice"

Everyone was immediately disdainful, Chu Jiechen's injuries were very serious at this time, and the spiritual power had been almost consumed just now, and Elder Qianling was a little bit of a danger at this time.

Chu Juechen's face froze, and he was about to take a step forward, but Chu Yun stopped and said, "Why do you need my grandfather to make a move to deal with you, I will defeat you within thirty moves."

Everyone couldn't believe their ears when they heard this, since Chu Yun said that he defeated Elder Thousand Spirits in thirty moves, this was a veritable Innate Realm cultivator, not something that Tian Mi'er and Wang Renjie could compare.

The Thousand Spirits Elder of the Lingquan Sect also stood opposite Chu Yun, looking at Chu Yun, the dust in his hand immediately straightened up, like a mysterious weapon.

"Chu Yun, you are indeed powerful, but the more people like this, the more they can't stay, chasing the wind and chasing the moon" The silver thread flew and wound like a python, and the silver-white silk hair was like a sharp steel wire at this time.

The sound of space brushing, Chu Yun looked at the flying dust with a sneer, and swiped his fingers in front of him for the sword "Fire Dance Flying in the Air", and the surrounding space suddenly burned like a sea of fire, and the silver whisk met the flames and burned.

"Elder, isn't this our Refining Weapon Sect's fire control technique, fire dancing and flying in the air?

Lin Xiyan couldn't believe it at all, but in front of her was the secret technique of their Refining Sect, and it was only a personal disciple like her who could learn it.

[The follow-up will be more exciting]