Chu Yunfei fought on the Beihai Sea, and single-handedly picked out the three god-level, two of them were even more artifacts in their hands, and the Taizu of the Zhou family was also impressively listed, and was finally killed by him.

After this battle, like a hurricane, the aftermath spread all over the world, and the news spread far and wide, and the whole world was boiling.

"Brother Qin, it's a pity that you didn't go to watch that battle!"

In a bar, two middle-aged people in fancy clothes sat together, and one of them was talking about something with his eyebrows fluttering.

"God-level, that's god-level, how many years has there been no god-level appearance in the world?"

"Prince of the Blood Clan, about Chu Qingyu, the two fought fiercely over the North Sea, the sky fell apart, the sea toppled over, that scene, you promise you have never seen it in your life!"

"In the end, Chu Qingyu is still strong, a water sword knocked the blood prince away, just when Chu Yunfei was about to kill him, the Japanese Sword Saint Mitsui Hongguang suddenly intervened to stop it, and later, even the Taizu of the Zhou family stood up and evolved into a three-person siege and kill Chu Qingyu alone!"

"At that time, I thought that Chu Qingyu was more than lucky, but Chu Qingyu was really terrifying, he resisted the three of them with the strength of one person, and finally used several magic techniques to completely kill the three of them, and there was not even half of the bones left!"

After listening to this, another middle-aged man had a look of fascination in his eyes.

"Alas, it's really a pity that I didn't go to watch the battle, otherwise I would have been able to see Chu Qingyu's amazing talent!"

Similar dialogues are happening in all corners of the world and in all countries, and the impact of this war is so great that even the International Warrior Network has been greatly washed, and the forum has almost been blown up.

"What kind of realm is Chu Qingyu, who can kill three god-level by himself, is he already beyond the god-level?"

Some of the warriors asked.

"It shouldn't be possible to surpass the god level, his cultivation realm should be on par with Hippolyte and the others, or slightly higher, otherwise it would have been crushed!"

"He was able to win in the back because of his amazing magic skills, as well as the magic weapon in his hand that could release thunder!"

Some objective martial artists, like this, replied.

There was a fierce debate on the forum, and then many people began to discuss what kind of magic weapon the thunder seal in Chu Yunfei's hand was, and where it came from, and there were different opinions for a while.

In the western part of Europe, in the primeval jungle, there are many unknown castles and blood houses, which are full of blood people's settlements and treasure places for them to enjoy blood.

At this moment, many people of the Blood Clan gathered outside an ancient tower, waiting for the meeting of the major patriarchs of their Blood Clan Western European tribes to end.

Such a grand memory, in every blood tribe, only happens once in decades, and every time it is carried out, it is because the blood clan has encountered great changes or events that need to be dealt with urgently.

And this time, the reason for the alliance of major patriarchs was the battle between Hippolyte and Chu Yunfei.

Although Hippolyte did not belong to the same family as them, they were all part of the blood clan, and his death at the hands of Chu Yunfei also caused an uproar within the blood clan, especially when Chu Yunfei also refined the essence blood of the five dukes of the blood clan, and it was impossible for the blood clan to ignore this matter.

The thousands of people of the blood clan waited for a full ten hours, and finally, the door of the conference room at the top of the tower opened, and a middle-aged man in a blood robe walked out, facing everyone.

He sighed faintly, with reluctance in his eyes, but in the end it turned into fear.

"Everyone, after the discussion of the major patriarchs, Chu Qingyu's refining of the essence blood of the chemical blood clan, the people of the blood clan must not be pursued again!"

"In the future, when the people of the blood clan encounter Chu Qingyu, they will retreat, and they will never allow any more offends, and if there is a violator, they will be burned directly on the spot!"

The people of the blood clan were stunned one by one, but in the end, they were all silent.

They knew that this decision represented that the blood clans, which were all in the upper reaches of the world's martial arts world, were afraid after all.

The essence blood of the blood clan has been refined, how can the people of the school organization be unwilling to pursue it? They announced that they would not pursue it, not because they did not want to, but because they did not dare!

Chu Yunfei's combat power has reached the point where he is afraid of the blood clan, killing five dukes in a row, and even Hippolyte, the holy son of the Nitat family, who was once prosperous seven hundred years ago, died at his hands, and was beaten by Chu Yunfei to one against three, who will find the door again, what is the difference between sending him to death?

Rather than bring about self-destruction, it is better to take the initiative to seek peace, and the two sides will not commit a crime.

The news of the Zhou family on Hong Kong Island, Zhou Chuanli, Hippolyte and Mitsui Hiromitsu teaming up to deal with Chu Yunfei, and finally being killed by Chu Yunfei has long been settled.

In the hall of the Zhou family's villa, Zhou Chuanli's son, Zhou Shu, the contemporary helmsman of the Zhou family, was sitting on a tiger skin chair with a sad face.

In front of him, Zhou Xun was kneeling with a frightened face and trembling face.

Zhou Xun's face was like ashes, he almost couldn't believe his ears, his grandfather, who he regarded as invincible, was actually dead!

He originally thought that Zhou Chuanli would come out of the mountain to avenge him and make Chu Yunfei suffer so much that life was worse than death, but all this turned into a dream.

"Evil Barrier!"

Zhou Shu shouted angrily, and with a finger point, a finger wind shot out, piercing Zhou Xun's shoulder.

Zhou Xun rolled to the ground, holding his shoulders and howling miserably, Zhou Xun's mother on the side was full of tears and heartache, but she didn't dare to take a step forward, so she could only stand aside tremblingly and watch her son suffer.

"If it weren't for you, the evil beast, who provoked Chu Qingyu, how could Chu Qingyu hurt you, and how could Taizu come out of the mountain and die in Beihai?"

Zhou Shu was furious, but Zhou Xun didn't dare to quibble, got up and knelt on the ground, and kept begging for mercy and repentance.

Zhou Shu looked at this unsuccessful grandson, and with a wave of his sleeves, he let people lift him down.

"What a Chu Qingyu, what a Chu Qingyu, even my Zhou family ancestor died at your hands, this revenge, my Zhou family must revenge!"

Zhou Shu pinched the handle of the big chair, and the palm of his hand was crushed, and the good wood was crushed into pieces, and his eyes were full of anger, obviously angry to the extreme.

At this moment, Zhou Xun's father, Zhou Daorong, stood up and said with some concern: "Dad, don't be too angry, don't get carried away by anger!"

"Grandpa is the only god-level in my Zhou family, even he is not Chu Qingyu's opponent, who else in my Zhou family can take revenge?"

"You must not let my Zhou family fall into a place of no return because of a moment of bravery!"

He was also kind enough to persuade him, Taizu Zhou Chuanli fell, the Zhou family no longer has a god level, who can compete with Chu Yunfei?

"Humph!"

When Zhou Shu heard this, he shouted angrily, and his palm was a faction, and the Qing Dynasty Taishi chair worth tens of millions was cut off by one of his palms.

"The person who killed my Zhou family, and it is also the ancestor of my Zhou family, how can we swallow this breath?"

"And who told you that our Zhou family no longer has a god level?"

When Zhou Daorong heard this, he was stunned, and after a while, he suddenly woke up, with a look of horror on his face.

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