Chapter 274 Hong Qianjun Dies

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Xing Li and others were shocked when they saw Hong Qianjun setting up three defenses in succession.

His master, the number one master among casual cultivators, a unique cultivation genius, even uses defensive magic weapons.

Just to block these two flames?

"This...how is this possible? How could Chu Yun force Master to do this?"

"What are those two flames, and how can they be so powerful?"

"Master's defensive weapons were all used in this battle. It's incredible."

"..."

Compared to Hong Qianjun's disciples, the cultivators paid more attention to Chu Yun.

"He...he's not dead yet, that's too strong."

"His eyes can actually spit fire? Is the Monkey King reincarnated?"

"The power of this flame exceeds that of a magic weapon. Is this his trump card?"

"..."

boom!

Hong Qianjun's monstrous water column hit Chu Yun's two golden flames.

Chi chi chi~

A large amount of water vapor appeared in the air, and the water column tens of meters thick quickly shrank and was eventually evaporated.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

The volume of the water column was several times that of the golden fire column. Unexpectedly, it could only be resisted for a few seconds before disappearing.

How powerful is this golden pillar of fire?

Bang!

The pillar of fire hit the silver shield, and the shield burst out with a burst of silver light. Circles of ripples rippled to both sides of the shield, trying to weaken the power of the golden pillar of fire.

But this silvery light, under the continuous burning of golden attention, soon couldn't hold on, even if this small shield was a quasi-spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Chu Yun's magical power could not be blocked.

After a while, the silver light disappeared, the silver shield burned violently, and was eventually burned into nothingness.

Hong Qianjun's expression was ugly. That was his quasi-spiritual weapon, and it only withstood ten breaths.

How could Chu Yun be so strong?

Where did you learn this magical power when you were in your twenties?

only.

Before Hong Qianjun could feel heartbroken, the violent and domineering golden flame hit the ice wall.

This is also Hong Qianjun's last hope.

Just a breath.

The first ice wall burned and was evaporated into nothingness.

As the accompanying supernatural power of the Red Emperor's immortal body, the Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils are extremely powerful. When combined with the Glazed Vajra Flame, nothing can burn.

Soon all ten ice walls were burned through.

Hong Qianjun gritted his teeth and pushed out the Ice Soul Pearl in his hand, hoping to resist it.

Click, click, click!

The Ice Soul Bead is a real spiritual weapon, but at this moment it was being burned so loudly that it could only resist it.

The power of these two golden fire pillars has not weakened much.

Only then did Hong Qianjun understand that he could not resist these two pillars of fire.

The only solution now is to escape to have any hope of survival.

but……

Hong Qianjun could not escape, nor did he want to escape.

He is a man who values ​​his reputation more than his life, and would rather die in battle than run away.

Hong Qianjun was born as a hero and died as a ghost, so how could he run away?

Once you escape.

How does the world view him?

He will be reduced from a myth to a joke!

He knew that all his spells would be burned in the face of this golden flame.

He simply stood with his hands behind his back and waited for the flames to burn him.

"Master!"

As soon as Xing Li saw Hong Qianjun's actions, he knew what he was thinking and couldn't help but cry out in grief and anger.

Hong Qianjun glanced at him and said calmly: "From today on, you must take good care of your junior brothers and sisters, and never provoke people you shouldn't provoke."

"Master, if you keep the green hills, don't worry about running out of firewood." Xing Li shouted.

"Asshole, how can I be the one who runs away as a teacher?"

"But Master..."

"You don't have to say it anymore. I have made up my mind. This fight was initiated by me. Since I lost, I should bear the price." Hong Qianjun said, taking out the Tianyan Realm and throwing it to Xing Li.

"This spiritual weapon will be passed on to you."

"Master!"

Xingli and others all knelt on the ground, horrified.

The master they were most proud of was waiting to die.

When the cultivators saw Hong Qianjun standing with his hands behind his back and no longer performing any spells, they were shocked. Is Hong Qianjun going to admit defeat?

But Chu Yun didn't stop. Could it be that he wanted to die under the flames.

Everyone couldn't tell what it was like.

I just feel that it would be a pity if Hong Qianjun died like this, because he was their idol.

Chu Yun also understood Hong Qianjun's intention, and his heart moved, but he did not withdraw his fiery eyes and golden pupils.

When Hong Qianjun froze himself before, he never thought of letting himself live.

If he hadn't inherited the Red Emperor's heritage, he might have died.

I can't say who is right or wrong, I can only blame him for not being as skilled as others.

A journey of cultivation.

Life and death, that's it.

Bang!

The Ice Soul Pearl finally exploded under the constant burning of flames.

The golden flames directly enveloped Hong Qianjun.

Everyone saw the white clothes burning brightly, but there were no screams or cries of pain.

In the flames, Hong Qianjun's body was upright.

He hates it!

He is unwilling!

But, all this will eventually become nothing.

"Master!"

The four disciples' foreheads touched the ground, frightened, horrified, disbelieving, all complex emotions lingering in their hearts.

All the cultivators were silent and stared deeply in the direction of Hong Qianjun.

A generation of legendary casual cultivators.

Just like that, he was defeated in the pinnacle battle...

When everything turned into nothingness, Chu Yun closed his fiery eyes and golden pupils.

Hong Qianjun has disappeared from this world forever, leaving only two deep footprints where he stood.

Xingli, Cui Ping, Zuo Han and Zhen Ning kowtowed three times to where Hong Qianjun was standing.

Then he took a deep look at Chu Yun and turned around to go down the mountain.

When the other casual cultivators looked at Chu Yun, their eyes were full of admiration and respect.

What's more, I'm afraid.

The magical power of the blazing eyes and golden pupils left a very deep impression on them.

Although the world of monasticism has lost Hong Qianjun, it has gained Chu Yun.

Another generation of talented people is rising.

And stronger than Hong Qianjun!

The cultivators came forward to greet Chu Yun, and Wu Deshun was also thinking about going there.

Suddenly, five figures stopped in front of him.

These five people are all wearing black robes and have cold auras. They are the Five Earthly Evil Ghosts of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

They also came to the top of Yunxia Mountain early in the morning.

Originally, he wanted to capture Wu Deshun and go back to investigate the death of the Ghost-Faced Man, but he also didn't want to miss the battle between Chu Yun and Hong Qianjun.

So stay and watch.

Now that this thrilling battle is over, it's time for them to carry out their mission.

When Wu Deshun saw these five people blocking him, he was shocked. He felt the same cold aura from these five people as the ghost-faced man before.

This is when the Corpse Ghost Sect came to visit.

He hurriedly shouted: "Master Chu, save me!"

The five ghosts were shocked, Mr. Chu? Could it be referring to Chu Yun?

Does this old guy know Chu Yun?

"Let's go!"

The big ghost grabbed Wu De and ran down the mountain. Although the five of them could fight together in the late stage of foundation building, after seeing Chu Yun's terror, Na Na dared to fight Chu Yun.

"You dare to arrest my friends?"

But as soon as he took two steps, Chu Yun's figure appeared in front of the five people.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill him."

The big ghost put his right hand on Wu Deshun's neck, with a nervous look on his face, and the other four people were also on high alert.

"hehe!"

Chu Yun smiled faintly, and his true energy shot out from under his feet, directly passing through the ground and entering the body of the big ghost, killing him.

Boom!

The big ghost's body fell straight down.

"Brother!"

The other four people screamed in surprise, but before they could react, their bodies froze and they were all killed by Chu Yun.


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