1149. Kamui Conquers the World
The terrifying wind swept in all directions, and the walls around the entire hall cracked inch by inch, until in the end, this huge medicine hall collapsed with a bang.
Everyone is a martial artist, and the collapsed house will naturally not hurt them in the slightest. It's just that Chu Yun's overflowing terrifying power almost made them desperate.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you going to do?"
"Do you have to kill us martial arts people?"
"You indiscriminately kill innocents and wantonly slaughter martial arts people, aren't you afraid that the supreme martial arts of Huaxia will judge you?"
"And if you dare to do something to us, our Mishima Martial Arts will definitely not let you go!"
Many people were terrified, but they still roared angrily at Chu Yun, vainly trying to use the majesty of the highest martial arts to deter Chu Yun.
However, Chu Yun turned a deaf ear, and the power in his hand was still frantically condensing. Until the end, the power was like an abyss.
At the same time, a giant palm covering the sky was on top of everyone's heads, condensed and formed.
The terrifying wind swept like a storm, and the rich force swept across the sky. Chu Yun's sneer exploded even more quietly.
"If you call me a demon, then the deity is a demon!"
In the midst of the angry shouts, I saw a young man standing proudly on the top of the nine heavens.
His eyebrows and eyes were threatening, his face was full of calmness, and within ten miles of his surroundings, a vicious aura was raging.
The next moment, in the desperate and frightened eyes of everyone, I saw the young man, turning over his hands to the sky, covering the ground with his hands, the thirteenth type of the sky, the second type, and the regretful earthquake suddenly appeared.
"Xiaoxiao, you dare to ?!!!"
The moment Chu Yun's attack fell, everyone was almost frightened, their eyes were about to split, and their blood-red eyes roared at Chu Yun angrily.
However, in the roar, the palm that covered the sky had already fallen.
Rumble!
There was a bang that exploded through the sky.
Gravel flies sideways, grass and trees burst out, and the ground here is instantly sunken.
The original sound of frightened screams came to an abrupt end, and only flesh and blood were left in this world, and the sound of broken bones and bones was endless.
With one palm, Chu Yun directly slapped dozens of people to death, and the red blood flowed all over the palm prints that were deep in the earth.
"It's... This..."
The survivors were already stunned, they never thought that Chu Yun would really dare to kill them.
"Father..."
"Third Uncle..."
"Ah Hu!" In an instant, the relatives and friends around him had turned into bloody mud, and many people's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Bastard!"
"If you kill so many people in my Mishima Martial Dao, the supreme martial artist will not let you go. ”
"The Martial Arts of the Continent will definitely not let you go!"
Those people's eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes that looked at Chu Yun were full of resentment and malice, and their eyes were about to split. With that terrifying expression, it seemed that Chu Yun would be cut by a thousand knives.
However, in the midst of their angry scolding, everyone who thought that Chu Yun's attack was over suddenly found that Chu Yun had fallen from one palm, but the second palm had been raised again.
"Bastard, what does he want to do?"
"Isn't it enough to kill so many of us?"
"Are you really going to kill us?"
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people urinated on the spot.
What the hell is this whole demon who kills people without blinking?
Next Olympics!
I knew that this young man was so ruthless, so I didn't scold him just now.
Seeing Chu Yun's attack brewing again, many people were so frightened that they turned around and ran.
But no matter how fast they were, could they be faster than Chu Yun's attack?
In the fierce wind, Chu Yun's expression was cold, and he slapped his hands again at the people below.
Rumble!
In the explosion, the ground shook and the mountains shook.
Between the bursting of muscles and bones, there was a rain of blood in the sky.
"Ahh
"Run, run!"
"He's a demon, a demon!"
"Run..."
The fear of death pervaded all of them, and those who survived howled in terror and screamed in despair. All the resentment and all the malice before were gone, and under Chu Yun's surging divine power, only fear and the desire for life were left in their hearts.
They fled like mad dogs, eager to escape from the clutches of this demon king, eager to leave this blood-soaked land of death.
However, Chu Yun's third palm, fourth palm... It's fallen.
In just a few breaths, Chu Yun waved nine palms in a row, like the scythe of the god of death sweeping in all directions, frantically harvesting the life here. Every palm that fell was accompanied by the desperate screams of dozens of people.
The crimson flesh flowed down as if it were raining. The ground that was originally dry turned out to be a sea of blood at this time.
The horrific scene is like a purgatory on earth.
"Let's go, Mei'er, let's go!"
Far away, Yaochen and Yaomei'er were already stunned.
They didn't expect that the young man in front of them would be so terrifying, and his methods would be so ruthless.
Kill all the hundreds of people in the audience, leaving not a single person alive.
Yaochen didn't know, how did their medicine family provoke this kind of demon king?
"Mei'er, tell grandpa honestly, you really don't know this embryo killer?" Yaochen's face turned pale, his pupils were bloodshot, and he asked his granddaughter tremblingly.
He has been in charge of Mishima for decades, and it is the first time he has seen such a tragic situation today, even if his heart is like him, it is difficult to maintain calmness.
After all, Chu Yun slaughtered more than half of the martial arts people on the three islands today.
The martial arts people who have died on Hong Kong Island in the past hundred years have not been as many as those who have been slaughtered by Chu Yun today.
Regardless of whether Chu Yun was dead or alive in the end, Yaochen knew that after today, the strength of their Mishima Martial Arts would undoubtedly be lost. As for him, the honor of the three islands, he may even only become a bare-pole commander and exist in name only.
Yao Mei'er was also frightened as if she had lost her soul at this time, and she was terrified in the face of Yao Chen's question. After a long time, she still shook her head. said to Yaochen that she didn't know the young man in front of her.
"Okay, let's go quickly and retreat to the Medicine King Valley!"
While Chu Yun was still slaughtering the people of the Mishima Martial Arts, Yao Chen took his granddaughter and hurriedly drove away and fled to the ancestral land of the Yao family, the Medicine King Valley.
And inside the Medicine Manor, the killing continues.
The sky's rush of blood almost stained the sky red.
The martial arts people of the three islands of Hong Kong and Macao, who were originally gathered together, were killed by Chu Yun to the end, but there were only seven or eight people left.
These seven or eight people are the strongest of all of them, and they are also the last few people, and they are the happiest people who scolded Chu Yun just now. It was also them who threatened Chu Yun with the rules of the mainland, shouting that if Chu Yun dared to kill them, the supreme martial arts would judge him.
But they never thought that the person in front of them was a devil, and he didn't care about any rules or the highest martial arts.
Those who insult him, those who offend him, are all slapped to death with one palm!
Now these seven people have no other thoughts in their hearts, only the fear of being deeply dominated by this young man.
They were covered in blood, their bodies trembled, and their eyes were blank, like walking corpses.
They gave up on escaping, gave up resistance, and just looked up at the Nine Heavens Demon God who was standing in the air.
The seven of them, full of sorrow and fear, knelt down in front of the young man.
"Rao... Plentiful... Spare your life..."
Rumble!
The palm print that covers the sky swept by.
Without the slightest mercy or a moment's hesitation, Chu Yun's last palm fell with a bang.
In the deep voice, the bones and muscles shattered, and scarlet blood splashed the entire sky.
Before they died, they were filled with remorse.
Today's events have nothing to do with them. It was a grudge between Chu Yun and the medicine family, but just because of the greed in their hearts, they wanted to besiege and kill Chu Yun. Then he insulted Chu Yun and scolded him angrily, which completely angered Chu Yun. It was the end of today's situation.
They don't blame Chu Yun, if they want to blame, they blame themselves!
In that rich red, it was all over.
The world is quiet again.
More than 100 people from the three islands of Hong Kong and Macao Bay who came to participate in the Pharmacist Pharmaceutical Association, without exception, all died.
With the power of one person, Chu Yun killed half of the Three Islands Martial Arts Realm!
Looking at the purgatory scene in front of them, Shen Xuebian and Yao Xin'er, who were still alive, were already sluggish.
Yao Xin'er looked up with her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes looked ahead stupidly.
I saw a young man between heaven and earth, standing with his hands in his hands.
In the fierce wind, he stood proudly, his eyes full of sneers. The surging majesty is like an abyss. The majestic voice echoed the heavens and the earth: "Who else?"
Chu Yun looked around the heavens and the earth, the ravines on the earth were vertical and horizontal, and the top of the nine heavens was surging.
The sound of hegemony echoed like thunder, but no one responded!
"It's... This.. Is this the majesty of Mr. Chu?"
Shen Xuebian looked sluggish and muttered to himself.