Three-foot gun, long body straight down.

It was like the thunder that pierced through the rocks, directly piercing Lei Kun's throat.

"Bang Bang ......"

The surprise of this scene exploded in the minds of everyone in the audience like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The picture on the void seemed to freeze frame, deeply embedded in the depths of everyone's pupils.

On the throne of the Emperor of the Ten Directions.

The Thunder Emperor stood up suddenly, his eyes widening angrily, and the lightning flashed up and down his clenched fists.

Several other emperors were also moved.

......

The wind is howling, and the sky is full of frost and dust.

The eight-foot cold spear transformed by the Phaseless Emperor Blade in Chu Zhen's hand was like a beam of poles, firmly fixed at Lei Kun's throat.

The bloodstained blade of the spear pierced straight through the back of the opponent's neck socket, and the brilliant arc of electricity ran up and down.

Lei Kun's eyes were split, and his face was full of fear, full of disbelief.

His slightly shrunken and trembling eyes reflected the evil purple pupils on Chu Zhen's face.

"That's all?"

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth provoked a scimitar-like arc, and he smiled at Lei Kun's constantly swollen red and purple face with the most playful gesture.

"Is that all you have to do?"

Ask!

Drink!

It is even more provocative and mocking.

Chu Zhen's voice raised again, like thunder, resounding in the sky above the entire Spirit Crane Peak.

"That's all there is to it, and you deserve to say that you want to replace my Demon Pupil Saint Clan?"

"Boom ......"

Thunderstorms erupted in the heavens and the earth, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

What is this ability to?

Do you deserve it too?

These words were like a loud slap on the faces of everyone in the Thunder Saint Clan.

It was also slapped heavily on the faces of those who chanted "The Thunder Saint Clan is the strongest" before.

Confused!

Everyone was stunned.

The people who shouted "The Thunder Saint Clan is the strongest Saint Clan" all became dumb at this moment, as if the spear in Chu Chen's hand pierced not only Lei Kun's throat, but also through their hearts.

......

"A waste that I can't even catch in four moves, you are also worthy of provoking the majesty of my Demon Pupil Holy Clan?"

Words are like that.

Sharp and piercing.

At this moment, all the members of the Thunder Saint Clan were as pale as earth.

Especially the Thunder Emperor standing on the "Demon Pupil Emperor Pedestal", his face was even more gloomy and blue.

......

Domineering!

Overbearing!

Bully rage!

At this moment, everyone in the Demon Pupil Saint Clan couldn't help but have red eyes, and everyone's blood was boiling.

If how aggrieved their clan was when Likun was defeated just now, then now, how happy they are.

It's a bad breath.

A foul slap on everyone's face.

It is also a vicious anger that has been held in my heart for many years.

"Well said......" Sirius Wei Rao Feiluan couldn't help but shed two lines of men's tears, "Demon Pupil Holy Clan, never give in!"

Looking at Rao Feiluan, who was emotional, he couldn't help but look up at the sky without injury, and closed his reddened eyes deeply.

The light, swallowed up by the darkness, once again pierced through the thick clouds and sprinkled onto the earth.

The cloudy old eyes of the four elders regained the light of hope.

......

"I'm about to cry!" Qiao Xiaowan didn't feel tears in her eyes.

Ye Yao, Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang and others were also touched by the atmosphere at this moment, they were the people who knew Chu Zhen best.

Although from the beginning, Chu Zhen did not show any emotional fluctuations.

But in fact, in his heart, a volcano has long accumulated.

Starting from the square in the east area of the preliminary competition, the aggressiveness of the Thunder Saint Clan, then the Thunder Emperor stepping on the "Demon Pupil Emperor Throne" and sitting in the position of the Demon Pupil Emperor, and finally Lei Kun pointed at the audience seat of the Demon Pupil Holy Clan with his sword...... Everything the other party did deeply stimulated Chu Zhen's sensitive nerves.

It's too much of a deception!

It's really too deceitful!

Even the last vestige of the Demon Pupil Saint Clan's dignity was vainly trampled on and taken away.

However, those who deceive others will always be deceived!

Those who insult others will always be humiliated!

The face lost by the Demon Pupil Holy Clan, Chu Zhen will definitely ask for it back with interest.

......

The sharp cold spear firmly fixed on Lei Kun's throat.

In the face of Chu Zhen's repeated questions, the other party's lips that kept spurting blood foam trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

Chu Zhenjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face was filled with an arrogant smile.

"Remember my name...... Demon Pupil Holy Clan, Chu Zhen ......"

The moment the words fell, the cold spear that pierced Lei Kun's throat turned out to be sharp on both sides.

The cold spear instantly turned into a fierce Emperor Blade Divine Sword.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Lei Kun's pupils also shrank sharply.

"Fifth move......" Chu Zhen's voice was as cold as a cold blade.

"Shhh

The momentum of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh and blood was particularly sharp and piercing, and the Phaseless Emperor Blade in Chu Zhen's palm was backhanded, along with a beam of purple thunder and lightning that amazed the world, under the gaze of countless pairs of frightened eyes, Lei Kun's body was split into two and was directly split in half.

"Boom ......"

Horror!

Shock!

Fear!

The blood rain danced, the internal organs flew together, and everyone in the audience was so shocked that their heads were numb, and their hands and feet were cold.

The hearts of everyone present were shocked again and again, and their faces changed again and again.

The picture in the sky is directly imprinted into everyone's mind.

......

Remember my name!

In the last game, Lei Kun said this sentence to Likun as a king.

The same words, the same language, the same kingly posture, but the position has been completely reversed.

Demon Pupil Holy Clan, Chu Trace.

Lei Kun finally learned the name, but only before he died.

......

Tremble!

Tremble!

Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, Mo Nanquan and other geniuses and demons of all races couldn't help frowning, and every pair of eyes was trembling uneasily.

On the throne of the Emperor of the Ten Directions.

The Thunder Emperor's fists clenched, and an irrepressible killing intent surged in his eyes.

The Burning Sky Emperor not far away looked slightly sideways and glanced at the other party lightly.

Several other Great Emperors also glanced sideways at the furious Thunder Emperor.

Obviously.

The Thunder Emperor also knew what their eyes meant.

Holy Family Assembly!

The dead and wounded are destined for heaven.

Even the Emperor must not get involved in any battle on the stage.

Although his heart is filled with infinite killing intent.

But the Thunder Emperor finally held back the anger in his heart.

......

Lei Qing Sword, broken!

Lei Kun, die!

At this moment, the insults and provocations that the Thunder Saint Clan had brought to the Demon Pupil Saint Clan intentionally or unintentionally before were directly returned a hundredfold.

Occupy the Demon Pupil Emperor's throne?

Joke!

The direction of the matter was not only far out of the control of the Thunder Saint Clan, but also brought them an unexpected heavy counterattack.

......

"It's him, it's him!"

And, at this moment, there was a shocking voice from the audience again.

Zhong Qixi was defeated at his hands...... and Murong Yao and Lin Di, both of whom were defeated by him!"