"The second type, the earthquake is regrettable!"

Without the slightest interval, after one leg collapsed, he covered the sky with a palm, and everything fell again.

Under the shocked gaze of Wujiwei, that powerful palm had already fallen on Wujiwei's body. With a thud, like a waste dog, he was directly slapped into the earth.

"The third type, the Eight Poles Collapse!"

.......

The top of Yan Mountain.

The wind is roaring, and the birds are chirping.

But between the great heaven and the earth, there is only one person, dancing wildly in the destruction of the world.

The majestic and domineering roar echoed in all directions, shaking the world and the world.

Then, in the trembling eyes of everyone, I saw that under the nine heavens, the majestic young man smashed down with a punch.

Rumble!

The loud explosion was like a thunderstorm.

The speed and power only made the void tremble and break through the sound barrier.

Under Chu Yun's fist strength, between heaven and earth, everyone only felt that their ears suddenly buzzed. For a moment, everyone seemed to be deaf. They couldn't hear anything but the muffled hum.

But thankfully, the eyes can still see.

As a result, they only saw the strength of that fist, with the power of destroying the world, and slammed it down towards the place where Wujiwei fell below.

Boom!

There was a low bang, and the whole earth trembled three times.

With the sound of crackling muscles and bones, blood spurted out with internal organs.

However, just when everyone thought that the attack was over, who would have thought that immediately afterward, eight fist forces exploded in Wujiwei's body one after another.

Every explosion was accompanied by a rush of blood.

When the last punch exploded, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. In the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw that Wujiwei's chest was directly cracked, scarlet blood burst like rain, and the internal organs inside were smashed by the fist, and finally directly pierced through, crushed into bloody mud, and then flowed down from his back.

One of the eight first generations of Hongmen's Wuji Guard, a peerless powerhouse who swept the highest martial arts in China with the power of one person, died.

The entire chest was pierced by Chu Yunsheng!

In a bloody cave, there was blood flowing.

"It's... This..."

"How is this possible?"

The people of Hongmen were completely blinded.

"It's... This..."

"That's awesome, isn't it?"

The people of Huaxia Martial Arts were also stunned.

Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.

Only the wind howled, and the beast howled.

The world here is quiet, and you can hear it almost when a needle drops.

He Mingyu glared at Yan Jing, Yun Shan's mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close it, and Du Zhong was even more trembling in his heart and couldn't breathe.

Who would have thought that in the original mortal situation, the dangerous situation, and even when everyone was desperate and waiting for death, the Chu Demon King suddenly appeared.

With the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, sweep away the strong enemy of Hongmen!

With one leg, one palm, and one punch, the powerful and incomparable Wuji Wei of Hongmen was blown up.

Destroying the withering and decaying, the momentum is like breaking the bamboo, like entering the realm of no one.

The surging divine power completely shook the Quartet!

However, when everyone was trembling, Chu Yun was proud of the sky.

Under the nine heavens, Chu Yun stood with his hands in his hands. The majestic face is like a god of heaven.

He looked down on the earth, proud of the sky, and his majestic voice resounded through the world.

"The Hongmen is gone, and Zao Wou-Ki is dead. ”

"The remnants of Hongmen, don't you put down your weapons quickly and surrender on your knees!"

"Otherwise,"

"Die!"

"Death~~"

The sound wave is like thunder, exploding the whole world.

At the moment when Chu Yun's words fell, a fierce wind suddenly swept in all directions.

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

In the entire land of Yanshan, everyone was terrified.

Hongmen, extinguished?

Zao Wou-Ki is dead?

"It's... This..."

"This..."

As the saying goes, a wave of unsettled waves has risen again and again. When the previous shock had not subsided, Chu Yun's next words undoubtedly set off a storm from everyone's hearts again in an instant.

This time, not only Yunshan Du Zhong and the others, but even the three of the God of War Sword and Saint Spear King were extremely trembling.

Zao Wou-ki, that is the powerhouse of the peak of the Heavenly Order, the Lord of the Hongmen, has already shocked the five lakes and seas a hundred years ago, and has moved the continents and oceans.

But now, could this kind of legendary figure really fall under Chu Yun's sword?

"Your damn fart!"

"Our Wuji Gate Master is the strongest, undefeated and immortal!"

Among the Hongmen, there seemed to be fanatics who didn't believe it at all, and scolded angrily.

Boom!

However, as soon as the breeze blew and the words fell, a huge palm that covered the sky suddenly slapped down.

With a bang, he was immediately slapped into flesh, and even a dozen people near him died, turned into blood and water, and flowed all over the huge pit of mountains and rocks.

The people of Hongmen were immediately frightened.

"Why don't you kneel down and beg for my death?"

Chu Yun drank again, and the remnants of Hongmen trembled, and finally could no longer hide the fear in their hearts, so they threw down their weapons and knelt down in front of Chu Yun.

And in the moment when they gave up resistance, the blood in the eyes of everyone in Hongmen also dissipated, and finally turned into blood, emanating from their bodies and drifting into the distance.

Chu Yun frowned suddenly, as if he had sensed something, and suddenly slapped his palm at the place where the blood and qi gathered.

With a bang, a figure was directly knocked out by Chu Yun from the space.

Is that

Galle DuPont!

"Okay, you Chu Demon King, dare to kill the heaven-level powerhouses under my master!"

"Wait and see, right?"

"Sooner or later, you will become my master's mouth, a plate of food, and a slave!"

Galle Dupont was dressed in blood-colored robes, his red eyes flashed with extremely rich killing intent, and his eyes looking at Chu Yun were full of resentment.

Especially after seeing that Wuji Wei was actually shot through the chest by Chu Yunsheng, Galle Dupont's resentment towards Chu Yun became even stronger, his eyebrows and eyes were like knives, and he wanted to kill Chu Yun alive.

However, Galle finally held back, and after recovering the power of the dragon flame from the Hongmen sect, he quickly escaped.

Chu Yun didn't chase it, he was afraid that this was Galle's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, the current Huaxia Martial Dao almost had no strength to fight again, if he left, in case there was a comeback of Wujiwei, then for Huaxia Martial Dao, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophe.

Galle fled, Wujiwei was killed, and the surviving people of Hongmen undoubtedly had no heart to fight again, and almost all of them knelt on the ground at this time, their faces full of fear and sorrow, waiting for Chu Yun's disposal.

And Yunshan Du Zhong and other people of the Chinese martial arts also bowed down to Chu Yun one after another.

"Thank you, Demon King, save your life!"

.......

"Demon King Xie, save our Huaxia Martial Arts from danger. ”

Hundreds of people worshiped each other, all expressing their gratitude to Chu Yun.

Although Huaxia Martial Dao had a very stiff quarrel with Chu Yun before, and even among the many people present, their relatives and friends were killed by Chu Yun on the original Xuanwu Lake.

But those grievances, compared with the life and death of Huaxia martial arts, are undoubtedly much smaller.

What's more, Chu Yun single-handedly saved their entire Huaxia Martial Dao and all of them. This is just this one, so what grievances can't be let go?

The Spear King and the Sword Saint were lying on the ground at this time, looking at the young man above the Nine Heavens, but they were fearless in their hearts.

The two of them never expected that the last person who saved their Huaxia martial arts was the boy who was expelled from Huaxia by them back then.

Irony, this is undoubtedly a great irony for them.

With shame in their hearts, they didn't dare to look at Chu Yun with the Spear King and the Sword Saint.

However, in the face of Huaxia Martial Dao's thanks, Chu Yun was expressionless, and just snorted coldly: "You guys think too much." ”

"I didn't do it to save you. It's for Fei Fei and the God of War. ”

"As for you, what do I have to do with you or whether you live or die?"

Chu Yun's cold words made everyone's faces change immediately, and they all shook their heads and sighed, feeling ashamed and remorseful in their hearts.

It seems that until now, the Demon King of Chu still hasn't forgiven them.

The old faces of the Spear King and the Sword Saint were also lowered deeper at this time.

They also knew that Chu Yun couldn't be blamed for this. They can only blame themselves.

After all, it was Huaxia Martial Arts who was sorry for Chu Yun, and at its most critical moment, Huaxia did not choose to take refuge, but fell into the ground. I'm afraid anyone will be angry at this kind of behavior.

Today, even if Chu Yun didn't save Huaxia Martial Dao, in fact, they didn't have the face to blame Chu Yun for anything?

"Chu Yun..."

When everyone was ashamed and remorseful, a delicate little beauty ran over from a distance with tears in her eyes and plunged into Chu Yun's arms.

Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and the seductive fragrance on the woman in her arms is tangy.

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