No one can understand Chu Yun's state of mind back then, the despair of being abandoned outside the country by his ancestors, as if he was being thrown into a well by his loved ones when he was down.

He thought that the old parliament was a harbor that he could rely on, but in the end it became a place for his bones.

That kind of loss is sadness, except for Chu Yun, who has personally experienced what happened back then, who else can understand it?

At this time, above Yan Mountain, the wind is roaring, and the grass and trees are roaring.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone was terrified.

Only Chu Yun's angry voice still echoed on the top of the mountain.

In the face of Chu Yun's angry words, the Spear King Sword Saint was also full of fear. Under Chu Yun's surging momentum, his body couldn't help retreating.

Their expressions trembled, and they pointed their fingers at Chu Yun, but they said in fear again: "Chu... Chu Yun, what do you want to do?"

"It's all in the past, so why mention it again?"

"No matter who was right and who was wrong back then, aren't you still alive?"

"Since everyone is safe, what's the point of pursuing what was right and wrong back then?" Gao Bairen looked at Chu Yun, with horror and panic in his heart, but he persuaded again and again.

When Chu Yun heard this, he smiled.

The smile was so cold.

"Hahaha......"

"It's all gone, what you said is really light!"

"But do you know how much I paid to survive the catastrophe?"

"Do you know how desperate I was in the midst of the fire?"

"The pain of the flames, the pain of the erosion of the body. Who among you can relate to?"

With a sneer, Chu Yun's robe suddenly became windless. The surging energy was immediately surging, and the terrifying power swept the entire top of Yanshan like an ocean storm in an instant.

The grass and trees are flying, and the mountains and rocks are trembling.

And a giant palm covering the sky is still taking shape.

Seeing this move again, the Sword Saint Spear King and the others suddenly changed color.

His pupils bulged, and he looked at Chu Yun, almost bursting his eyes.

"Chu... Chu Yun, you... How dare you !!"

Boom!

He didn't pay attention to the Sword Saint's threats at all, and under the trembling eyes of everyone, Chu Yun slapped his palm, and then slapped it fiercely.

With a bang, it slammed into the bodies of the three Sword Saint Spear Kings.

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't.

Chu Yun's palm almost covered the sky and the sun, the speed was strange, and the power was endless.

As early as a year ago, it would be difficult for the Sword Masters to escape from this clutch, let alone now?

The three Sword Saints watched the giant palm fall, and the terrifying power suddenly poured over their bodies like a tide.

Almost instantly, the three of them were seriously injured to the end, and a mouthful of red blood was immediately spit out.

"This.... This..."

There was a dead silence.

Yunshan Du Zhong and the others were even more stunned in an instant, and with just one palm, Chu Yun actually suppressed the three major titled grandmasters, and even beat the Sword Saints to the point of vomiting blood.

Chu Yun's strength is so strong that it makes people desperate!

"It's much stronger than when I went to Cloud Island..."Du Zhong's face was full of horror, but he sighed from the side.

However, what made everyone tremble even more was behind.

After Chu Yun seriously injured the three Sword Saints with one palm, he didn't even have the slightest intention of stopping.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, I saw Chu Yun turning his hands over to cover the sky, covering the ground with his hands, and his surging energy swept wildly, but an offensive took shape again, and swept away again towards the three injured Sword Saints below.

When the martial arts people on Yan Mountain saw such a scene, they were almost crazy.

Is Chu Yun going to kill them all?

They are the Sword Saint Spear King, they are the Titled Grandmasters of Huaxia, and they are the helmsmen of Huaxia Martial Arts. They have always been in charge of the life and death of others, and now someone has actually killed Yanshan and taken their lives.

The Sword Saint and the Spear King and the others were also panicked, and their expressions trembled.

They still had blood on their faces, but they shouted loudly at the front: "Chu Yun, we are members of the Supreme Martial Arts Association, and we are the helmsmen of the Huaxia Martial Dao, how dare you rebel..."

Boom!

Before the Sword Saint's words were finished, Chu Yun's second palm had already fallen.

The rocks burst out, and a ravine above Yan Mountain took shape almost instantly.

The bodies of the three Sword Saints were instantly transformed under this palm.

Between the broken bones and muscles, blood mixed with internal organs was vomited all over the ground.

After the second palm fell, Chu Yun's offensive still did not stop, and the third palm and the fourth palm fell one after another.

Boom boom...

The deafening sound couldn't stop ringing, echoing throughout the sky.

Looking at the mountains that were almost razed to the ground, and looking at the three Sword Saint Spear Kings who were abused by Chu Yun like dead dogs, everyone was already sluggish.

Only a deep shock and fear filled my heart, and my shocked expression was full of disbelief.

Everyone has gone mad.

At this time, Chu Yun was simply a demon king, what power, what status, in his eyes was not worth mentioning at all. He slapped palm after palm, frantically pouring out the surging anger in his heart.

Bai Lu and the others were almost frightened when they saw this scene, they seemed to have seen their future fate.

Yun Shan and Du Zhong also looked dull and looked frightened.

The two of them opened their mouths, trying to persuade Chu Yun's subordinates to show mercy.

After all, the Sword Saints are still dedicated to Huaxia Martial Dao, and if they are killed, the top power of Huaxia Martial Dao will really be gone.

But Yunshan and the others found that under the grandeur of facing Chu Yun, they didn't even have the courage to speak.

As for Luo Tianchuan and Zhang Pingsheng behind Chu Yun, the corners of their eyes twitched when they watched Huaxia's supreme martial artist being abused by Chu Yun.

In his heart, he was in awe of Chu Yun, and he secretly swore that he would never provoke Mr. Chu in the future.

At this time, the three Sword Saint Spear Kings had been blurred by Chu Yun's flesh and blood, although because of the Grandmaster's tenacious vitality, the three Sword Saints still had a heartbeat. But the sad appearance is already dying.

It seemed that as long as Chu Yun slapped him again, he would be able to completely understand their lives.

Yun Shan and the others obviously also noticed the situation of the three Sword Saint Spear Kings, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts, so they finally spoke out to dissuade them and begged Chu Yun's subordinates to show mercy.

However, Chu Yun turned a deaf ear, and the last palm had already taken shape. Then, without any mercy, he slammed into the three Sword Saints below.

"Juggernaut!"

"Gun King!"

The people of Huaxia Martial Arts saw that the Sword Saint and others were about to die, but they were already in tears.

The eyes are full of sorrow, but the sorrow in my heart is so rich.

They knew that as soon as the three Sword Saints died, the top combat power of their Huaxia Martial Arts would cease to exist.

After all, the God of War has withdrawn from the Supreme Martial Arts, and the entire Supreme Martial Arts is only supported by the three of them from the Sword Saint. Chu Yun killed the three of them, undoubtedly exterminating the entire Huaxia Martial Arts ruling class.

As for the Sword Saint and the others, watching the shadow of the sky-covering palm getting closer and closer, their hearts were already full of despair.

Many years ago, he had thought about the scene of the destruction of the supreme military in China, either by the Hongmen, or by the United States and Russia, but he never imagined that in the end, their supreme military would be destroyed by a young man.

And that young man is still from their Chinese country.

He suddenly regretted a little, if they hadn't fallen into the trap for Chu Yun according to the meaning of the God of War, I'm afraid they wouldn't have ended up like this.

Before he died, the Sword Master suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"God of War, maybe you're right, I was really wrong..."

The laughter was sad, and it was shattered by the oncoming palm wind.

However, just when Chu Yun's sky-covering palm was about to fall, just when the three Sword Saints were desperately waiting for death, nine heavens away, a white-clothed figure came across the sky, and almost instantly, it appeared in front of the Sword Saint and the others.

Then he slammed out several palms in a row, almost smashing on Chu Yun's palm shadow.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out of the white-clothed man's mouth.

But at the same time, Chu Yun's sky-covering palm shadow was also dispersed by the man in white.

"Old... Old Nie..."

Looking at the white-clothed man in front of him, the corners of the Sword Saint's bloody lips trembled, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his embarrassed face.

"God of War, get out of the way!"

Chu Yun looked directly at Nie Nantian, but shouted coldly.

Nie Nantian's body was still straight, blocking between Chu Yun and the Sword Saint. looked at Chu Yun and persuaded loudly: "Chu Yun, enough is enough!"

"Stop. ”

"I know it was the Juggernaut who couldn't stop you back then, but now they've been punished too. ”

"Why do you need to kill them all?"

"Count me God of War begging you, Chu Yun, stop!" Nie Nantian's words were scorching, but he persuaded him bitterly.