The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will be bright.

Chu Yun, after all, the light is too bright.

If this son is here, the Chinese martial arts forces will be unstoppable, completely breaking the balance of martial arts in this world. Moreover, Chu Yun's talent is against the sky, if he is allowed to grow, he can even become extraordinary in the future. When the time comes, Huaxia martial arts will undoubtedly completely dominate the world. Except for Huaxia, I'm afraid that no force wants Chu Yun to live.

However, these people from other countries don't know, and even among Huaxia, there may not be a few people, hoping that Chu Yun can live.

The bombardment of 100,000 rockets has long since ended, but the scorched earth is still full of smoke. The residual temperature of the rocket launcher made the land feel like a huge furnace, and the terrifying temperature was that even the boulders had melted. The surrounding mountains and forests are even more ablaze.

But fortunately, this area is sparsely planted with vegetation, and most of the area is wasteland, except for one direction with mountains and forests. But even then, the fire burned for several days before it was extinguished.

The events here have shaken the whole of America, and countless journalists and tourists from all over the country have rushed to report on it. But no one can get within a kilometer of this area, and all the accessible road areas are blocked by the military, and no one is allowed to step into them.

In addition, the US military is still closely monitoring the surrounding area, and if there is any life that comes out of the bombed area, it will be killed on the spot, and absolutely nothing will be spared. Not even a single fly will be spared.

"General Max, it's been a day. No one came out of the fire. It seems that the Chinese boy has been burned to ashes. Is it possible to evacuate the relevant surveillance personnel? In the military base, the adjutant reported to the man again.

Max shook his head: "Keep watching." Within 10 days, there must not be the slightest slack! We must not have the slightest accident when we make such a big move. ”

"Yes, General!" although it is very difficult to understand why General Max is so cautious, could it be that the General still thinks that someone can survive this level of bombardment. However, the military order was like a mountain, and he had to obey, and then continued to carry out the monitoring mission.

At the same time, a room was temporarily sorted out in the Hongmen, but it became the meeting hall of the Hongmen.

This time, Chu Yun caused too much damage to the Hongmen, and almost the entire Wuji Mountain was cut off by a mountain, and the Wuji Temple, the former headquarters of the Hongmen, had also collapsed in the shore storm. Moreover, what made it even more difficult for Zao Wou-Ki and them to bear the damage was that Hongmen's casualties this time were actually half of them.

Of all the high-level martial artists, less than half of them remained. The top ten elders of Hongmen, except for Xiao Han, who was not on Wuji Mountain at that time, the rest of them were all seriously injured, and even the Great Elder of Hongmen is still staring at the main peak of Wuji Mountain, screaming day and night.

This turmoil, for Hongmen, can already be said to be a nerve-wracking and a great loss of vitality. The pace of their hegemony will probably be postponed indefinitely because of this turmoil.

"Infinity Gate... The Sect Master, the Sixth Elder and the Eighth Elder... He..."

In the temporary hall that had just been cleared, Zao Wou-Ki, Qin Yun and others were still sitting in it. At this time, there were subordinates who hurriedly ran in, terrified and grieved, and even trembled when they spoke.

"Say!" Zhao Wuji was furious and slapped the table, but the mahogany tables and chairs shattered in an instant.

In the midst of the sawdust, the hand under the hand said in fear: "They are seriously injured and have died!!

What the?

Hearing that two more elders had died, everyone in Hongmen was suddenly shocked, their faces were full of sorrow, and their mood sank to the extreme.

Even Zao Wou-Ki's face was even more gloomy at this moment, as if condensing water, Qin Yun sat aside, her eyebrows and eyes were worried, but she was silent.

"Okay, you Chu Yun, how many years have you been, since I opened the Hongmen Sect, how has there ever been such a situation?"

"I, Hongmen, will not take revenge and will not give up!"

Zao Wou-Ki shouted angrily, and the audience was solemn, but no one saw that Qin Yun's pretty face was a little pale at this moment.

However, at this time, someone came to report again.

"Master Wujimen, I just got the news that the military operation in the early hours of this morning was the Ninth Army's killing of Chu Yun. ”

"Therefore, at this time, Chu Yun is likely to have been buried in the sea of fire, and was blown into ashes by 100,000 rocket artillery!"

When this person's words fell, everyone in the entire hall was shocked.

Among them, the piano rhyme is the most out of shape.

"What did you say?"

"Tell me again!"

Qin Yun had already stood up from her seat at this time, and her graceful face was already cold.

"Jean... Qinmen master, I mean Chu Yun, he estimated that he had died under the artillery of the US army, and the great revenge of Hongmen was probably avenged. Qin Yun's awe-inspiring momentum scared this person a lot, obviously it was good news of great joy, but now the tone of voice was like a dead father.

After the subordinates finished reporting, they only felt that a fragrant breeze was permeating, and when they looked at it again, the place where Qin Yun was before was empty.

Qin Yun's strange behavior made Zao Wou-Ki and the others frown, but they didn't think much about it, but continued to ask, "Is this true?"

"Door master, it's true!"

"I didn't expect that old Max guy to really do a big thing!" Zao Wou-Ki said slowly with a sneer.

After reaching the pinnacle from Hongmen, the US military has been stationing an integrated division of the Ninth Army outside Wuji Mountain to deter Hongmen because they are afraid of Hongmen. So for this Max, Hongmen has not been in contact with it, so he naturally knows each other.

"Killing the number one on the blood list, this feat, this old guy is enough to blow for a lifetime. Zao Wou-Ki muttered to himself.

"That Wuji Sect Master, since Chu Yun is dead, can we withdraw those Hongmen Sect members who are chasing and killing Chu Yun outside?" his subordinates asked again.

Zhao Wou-Ki shook his head: "Don't evacuate in a hurry, inform them, all gather ten miles around the military bombing area, keep an eye on myself, but if there is a little life out of the bombing area, kill me!"

Although the damage of the U.S. army's rocket artillery was huge, according to common sense, it was impossible for Chu Yun, who was seriously injured, to survive. But how can a person like Chu Yun be able to deal with it with common sense.

If he didn't see Chu Yun's corpse with his own eyes, Zao Wou-Ki was not at ease after all.

"Yes, my subordinates will go and spread the word!"

The subordinates responded with their fists clenched, and then went to arrange.

Zao Wou-ki's brows were still furrowed. He looked at the person beside him and asked in a deep voice, "Have you found out about the matter of Yun Keel?"

"Well, tell the doorman. There are already some eyebrows, and the most proficient medical person in my Hongmen is the second elder. The matter of Yun Keel must also be related to the Second Elder. It's just that the second elder is unconscious now, and he can't ask. When the Second Elder wakes up, we will bring the Second Elder to meet him immediately. ”

"What about the Great Elder, can't he be rescued from the mountain?"

The subordinates shook their heads: "Door master, I don't know what kind of magic the Chinese boy used." The Great Elder seems to have been crucified on a mountain peak, and we have tried all kinds of methods, but we still can't save the Great Elder. ”

"This bastard boy really has some means. Let all the people of Hongmen retreat, and I'll try to see if I can save the Great Elder." ”

"Yes!"

In a respectful voice, Zhao Wuji had already left the hall and rushed to the direction of the main peak of Wuji Mountain.

From afar, Louis Dupont's agonized roar can still be heard.

"Ahh~"

"Kill me! kill me!"

Louis Dupont was in pain, and the pain of a thousand needles and ten thousand nails almost broke his mind. The whole person was crazy and roared on the top of the mountain.

Zao Wou-Ki's face was expressionless, and he gradually took off into the air.

He looked at Louis Dupont at this moment, and the true qi in his palm gradually condensed, and then released it on Louis Dupont, trying to get rid of the Dugu curse planted by Chu Yun.

"Can the master of the door break that bastard's sorcery?"

"Definitely!"

"The master of the Wuji Gate has the means to reach the sky, and that bastard boy is the first on the blood list, isn't it the same as being beaten by the master of the gate and escaping?"

However, after a few hours, Zao Wou-Ki slowly walked down the mountain.

"What's the matter, Sect Master, is the Great Elder still saved?"

Zao Wou-Ki didn't speak, and after a long time, he sighed: "Kill him." Now for him, life is even more painful. ”

"This...."

Everyone was stunned, it seemed that in the face of Chu Yun's Dugu curse, even Zhao Wuji, who was at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, was helpless.

However, when the people of Hongmen went to kill Louis Dupont, they were shocked to find that they could not even kill him!