Seeing this scene, everyone was deeply shocked.

Out of thin air, a palm spanned thousands of kilometers and directly pulled Chu Yun back.

What kind of power is this to get to this point?

looked at Chu Yun, who had returned to the top of Wuji Mountain again, and then looked at the palm of light and shadow that was gradually dissipating. At this moment, everyone was silent, and the mood that had just calmed down was mentioned again in an instant.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

Not only Sutton, Puno, and even the elders of the Hongmen such as Louis Dupont all showed shocked and puzzled eyes at this moment, but Chu Yun, who was pulled back to Wuji Mountain, also frowned at this moment, his face was extremely cold, and he was holding the girl's arm, but it was quietly tightened.

"Brother Yun..."The girl was also pale, blinked her eyes slightly, and pasted it again into Chu Yun's arms.

Chu Yun didn't answer, but the coldness on his face became more and more intense.

The majestic roar from before was still echoing on the top of Wuji Mountain.

"Could it be that the master of the Qinyun Sect is back?" The people of the Hongmen are also guessing, listening to what the man said just now, it seems that he is also from their Hongmen, but even Louis DuPont does not remember that there is such a powerful person hidden in the Hongmen.

"Who is it?"

Everyone looked at the place where the storm swept, and under the gaze of all people, in the depths of Wuji Mountain, in the midst of a burst of sky-high might, a figure rose from the deep mountain and walked slowly.

He was dressed in a gray robe, and his hands were behind his back. The cloudy old eyes seem to have gone through thousands of years, and the deep gaze is full of vicissitudes. If you just look at those eyes, I'm afraid anyone will think that he is an old man who is about to die.

is such a person who is engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and on the outside, he is just a middle-aged person.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of majesty. Just walked like this, the vast heaven and earth, under his feet, were like walking on the ground, as if time and space, were all crazy backwards under his feet.

His steps transcended time and space!

"This.... Isn't this extraordinary?" Seeing this person, Sutton and Puno's eyes suddenly widened, as if they had been choked by the throat, and the shock in their hearts was that it was almost difficult for them to breathe.

It was the first time they had seen such a terrible power, as if even the heavens and the earth were so small under his feet.

And after this person appeared, the entire Hongmen people seemed to have been struck by lightning, looking at the man who walked from the sky, and the whole person stayed there.

Louis Dupont, in particular, couldn't believe his eyes at all, and the depths of his heart were full of extreme horror, but in an instant, that horror turned into a frenzied joy that swept through his entire heart.

"It's... Be... It's Zao Wou-ki, Old Master Zhao!"

"Old Master Zhao is still alive, Master Zhao is still alive!!"

Louis Dupont's words were almost shouted out, and as he spoke, he burst into tears the next moment.

"It's saved, it's saved, Hongmen is saved!"

"The old master is still alive, the old master is not dead..."

"Hahaha..."

Louis Dupont was like a madman, with blood on his body and tears on his face, but he shouted loudly at the whole Hongmen with ecstasy.

In the most desperate moment of Hongmen, he saw the return of Zao Wou-Ki and the old master of Zhao, and the excitement in Louis Dupont's heart could not be expressed in words.

Not only Louis Dupont, but also the other elders of the Hongmen, as well as thousands of people, all smiled at this time, as if they were the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

At this darkest moment in Hongmen, Zao Wou-ki's appearance was undoubtedly like a light that tore through all the night, making them feel the light and glory again.

Louis Dupont knelt down, the top ten elders of Hongmen also knelt down, even Feng Qianchen also knelt down, and even Xiao Yuqi himself cast his curious eyes on the old man who was bathed in the afterglow of the sunset and with incomparable majesty, slowly coming here. Zao Wou-ki's prestige in Hongmen is too great, even if he has disappeared in Hongmen for a hundred years, his statement has never dissipated.

At the beginning, it was this man who led them to the world, and won successive battles, sweeping the whole world all the way, and the Hongmen, from an unknown small sect, has developed into the world's first martial arts force covering five continents.

At that time, Zao Wou-Ki was not only in Hongmen, but even in the entire world, hearing the name of Zao Wou-Ki was enough to make people frightened.

This deed alone is enough to make Zao Wou-Ki famous in the history of Hongmen for thousands of years, and his prestige is unmatched. At the beginning of the battle in the East China Sea, Nie Nantian gathered the power of Huaxia and defeated Zao Wou-Ki on the coast of the East China Sea, and only then did he pull Zao Wou-Ki off the altar and disappear.

When Louis Dupont heard that the master of Zao Wou-Ki was recuperating from his injuries in the back mountain, it was rumored in the Hongmen that his serious injuries were difficult to recover, and even the new master of the gate did not have time to be canonized, and his soul had already returned for nine days.

But Louis DuPont never imagined that Zao Wou-Ki would appear again today.

couldn't help but be shocked, and even the martial arts powerhouses of all countries on Wuji Mountain at this moment were all shocked, and they all looked at the middle-aged man strolling in front of them in disbelief.

At the beginning, Zao Wou-Ki was already in the top ten on the blood list. Now that a hundred years have passed, everyone can't imagine what kind of terrifying level Zao Wou-ki's strength has reached at this time?

When everyone was shocked, on the top of Wuji Mountain, thousands of Hongmen people knelt down and worshipped, their faces were full of sorrow, old tears, like dying people, at this moment all bowed to their last hope.

"Master of Wuji Gate, please kill Chu Yun, quell the thieves, save my Hongmen, in danger!"

......

"Master of Wuji Gate, please kill Chu Yun, quell the thieves, save my Hongmen, in danger!"

"Master of Wuji Gate, please kill Chu Yun, quell the thieves, save my Hongmen, in danger!"

The voices of one after another, like a shocking wave, the entire Hongmen people suddenly confided all the despair and sorrow in their hearts at this moment, all to the god-like man in their Hongmen.

Far away, the sun is setting. A huge sun wheel, burning the entire sky.

On the top of Wuji Mountain, thousands of people knelt and worshipped. The majestic voice of grief converged into a stream, shaking for nine days.

In the sky, the gray-robed man finally stopped.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the Hongmen people on the mountain who knelt down and bowed to the ground, looking at the Hongmen who were covered with blood and the mountains were in disarray, and his distant and deep gaze was like a peerless monarch, looking down on his people.

But under that gaze, what kind of dark tide is surging?

The wind was roaring, people were whimpering, and finally, the corners of the gray-robed man's lips opened slightly, and the faint voice, with unparalleled majesty, suddenly echoed through the ages: "I really didn't expect that after I retreated for a hundred years, after reappearing, Hongmen would reach such a point now?"

"Didn't the Hongmen of the year fall to this point?"

"Who is the master of this Hongmen, don't come and worship quickly!!"

In the distant and deep voice, there was a strong anger, but it was on the top of this infinite mountain, and it couldn't stop echoing.

Louis Dupont's old face sank, but he trembled, and said in fear: "No... The master of Wuji Gate, now the ninth master, is the head of the Qin family, the daughter of the Qin style, and Qin Yun. ”

"Oh, Qin Yun, is that the little girl from the beginning? The gray-robed man's expression moved slightly, and then he asked again, "What about her, why didn't I see her?"

"It's... This, the master of Qinyun, she has something to do when she goes out and has not returned. Louis Dupont said in fear, but at this time, Louis Dupont couldn't help but wonder in his heart, listening to Zao Wou-ki's tone, it seemed that he knew the master of the Qin Yun Sect. However, Louis Dupont remembered that when the news of Zao Wou-Ki's fall came out, the master of Qinyun was not yet born at that time, and it stands to reason that Zao Wou-Ki should not have known her.

Of course, it's clear that this is not the time to wonder about this.

After Zao Wou-Ki heard Qin Yun's whereabouts, he just nodded and didn't ask again, but turned his head and looked at the young man behind him.

When Zao Wou-ki's gaze turned, everyone clearly felt that the temperature between heaven and earth had reached the extreme at this moment.

"Let me ask you, are you responsible for all this destruction?"

"These people, but you were injured?"

Zao Wou-Ki did not have the slightest superfluous words, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was aggressive and monstrous.