Hong Qianjun looked at Chu Yun floating in the air with a solemn expression.
"Chu Yun, you really didn't disappoint me. I didn't expect that even my green-haired Luoyun hand could not hurt you. You have such cultivation at such a young age. You are indeed a genius in cultivation."
"However, you met me today, and you are destined to perish. If you want to blame me, it's your fault for not killing my disciple. How can you kill my disciple, Hong Qianjun!"
Hong Qianjun spoke calmly, with an aura surging around him.
"Thunder comes!"
"Boom!"
The sky suddenly changed color, and layers of dark clouds quickly gathered together.
Thunder and lightning flashed through the dark clouds.
There was an immense pressure, and some cultivators with weak cultivation were directly pressed to the ground by this pressure.
"Nine thunders suppress the power of heaven, Ji!"
Hong Qianjun pinched the magic formula with his hand and directly triggered the thunder from the nine heavens to strike at Chu Yun flying in the air.
Nine huge thunderbolts, carrying the supreme power of heaven, tore apart the space.
Like nine giant pythons, winding and circling towards Chu Yun.
The thunder and lightning have not yet come, and the aura of destruction has already covered Chu Yun.
Feng Xuanji, Feng Siyan and others all turned pale and did not dare to look any further.
Many cultivators even knelt on the ground, with a look of awe on their faces.
Such lightning was enough to wipe them all out.
Chu Yun looked up at the thunder and lightning in the sky, his expression slightly solemn.
Hong Qianjun's thunder spells were indeed extraordinary. Their power had almost surpassed the perfection of Foundation Establishment and reached the half-step innate level.
boom……
Nine thunders struck, and the first thunder and lightning knocked Chu Yun directly from the sky.
Boom!
A big hole was made on the ground, and the entire Yunxia Mountain shook.
Then comes the second and third courses.
Hong Qianjun showed no mercy and did not stop until all nine terrifying thunderbolts were struck into the pit.
A deep pit appeared on the top of Yunxia Mountain, with traces of black gas coming out of the pit accompanied by a burnt smell.
"Brother!"
"Chu Yun!"
"Master Chu!"
Feng Xuanji, Feng Siyan, and Wu Deshun were all horrified.
Feng Siyan even ran to the edge of the pit and looked inside, but she could only see that the pit was pitch black, and she could not see where Chu Yun was.
it's over?
Everyone watching the battle looked at each other in shock.
Is this the end?
Just now he was able to carry out magic with his body, and everyone thought there was a fight between dragons and tigers.
Are you being killed by Hong Qianjun's Nine Thunder Suppressing Power now?
This is too dramatic.
As expected, you will not be able to live if you commit your own evil, and Hong Qianjun's disciples dare to kill him, he is really looking for death.
"Hahaha, master won."
"Master is mighty."
"I just said how could your kid be Master's opponent? He deserves to die!"
"Little junior brother, your soul can rest in peace in heaven. Master has avenged you."
When Hong Qianjun's disciples saw Chu Yun being killed, they were all excited and let out a sigh of relief. They were shocked when they saw Chu Yun smash through Qingyun just now.
Now that he is finally dead, the master is indeed invincible.
Zhang Wenyu laughed so hard that he burst into tears, "Hahaha, Chu Yun, you little bastard is going to have this day too. I asked you to bully me. You should die now, hahaha."
The other casual cultivators looked at Hong Qianjun with even more admiration. Hong Qianjun was Hong Qianjun, and his attacks were still so sharp.
When everyone was about to go up to congratulate.
There was a vibration under the ground.
Hong Qianjun was suddenly startled and flew into the air suddenly.
Boom!
A loud noise was heard, and everyone saw a big hole opened where Hong Qianjun had been standing.
A figure flew out from inside.
"This...is this Chu Yun?"
Seeing this figure, everyone took a breath of cold air.
Then he saw a golden light shooting straight into the sky.
After the golden light dissipated, everyone could see clearly what the cloud looked like, and the long golden hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind.
Every bone, every joint, every inch of muscle is vibrating and burning.
His whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.
It looks like a god in golden armor descending to earth.
A powerful and domineering aura burst out from Chu Yun.
…
"That's Chu Yun? How could he become like this?"
"Am I dazzled? His hair has turned golden, and there seems to be a flame burning."
"Is it some kind of secret method of transformation?"
When the cultivators saw Chu Yun showing the immortal body of the Red Emperor, they were all astonished.
Little did he know that this was Chu Yun's strongest state.
Facing the strongest opponent he had encountered since coming down the mountain, Chu Yun was finally ready to use his full strength!
"Hong Qianjun, you are lucky enough to see me in my strongest state. It's worth your while to die."
Chu Yun spoke, his heart boiling with fighting spirit.
This Hong Qianjun is indeed a cultivation genius from decades ago. If Chu Yun hadn't revealed the immortal body of the Red Emperor with the thunder and lightning technique just now, he might have been seriously injured.
The two looked at each other in the air, and invisible pressure filled the air. Maybe now is the real beginning of the battle.
Everyone looked up at the two people in the sky and were filled with emotion.
"Too strong, really too strong!"
From the moment Chu Yun and Hong Qianjun fought, everyone watching the battle only felt this way.
These two people have basically broken away from the category of mortals.
With the movement of his hands and feet, he can move mountains and seas, and the sky can collapse and the earth can be shattered.
The top of the huge Yunxia Mountain was turned upside down by the two men and was covered with devastation.
"The use of Qi by these two people has reached the pinnacle. In this world, apart from Chu Yeli, I am afraid that only those old monsters who have not been born can suppress them."
An older casual cultivator looked at the two immortal-like people and shook his head in admiration.
The other casual cultivators all nodded.
It's not like they haven't seen foundation-building monks before, but there are very few who use the Qi technique as skillfully as Chu Yun and Hong Qianjun.
"Hong Qianjun, try taking my sword."
After Chu Yun finished speaking, a golden light extended from his hand.
The golden light seemed to be able to tear apart the heaven and the earth, condensed into a golden lightsaber, the sword light flickered, and the sword light was bright.
An ancient and time-worn atmosphere came from the sword.
It seems as if this sword has existed since ancient times, and as if this sword is a real sword of immortals.
Chu Yun raised his right hand and slashed downwards.
Suddenly, a golden light that seemed to be able to open up the world struck directly at Hong Qianjun.
Red Emperor inheritance.
Red Sky Slash!
Everyone felt as if time had stood still, the wind no longer blew, the clouds no longer moved, and in everyone's eyes there was only that powerful golden light that penetrated the heaven and earth.
All the cultivators felt frightened. If they faced this sword, they might not even have the courage to resist.
"How can he be so strong?"
Xing Li stared at the bright golden light, clenching his fists tightly.
The other disciples also looked extremely horrified.
Wu Deshun breathed a sigh of relief. He was really shocked when Chu Yun was blasted into the ground by the power of Nine Thunders.
Now seeing Chu Yun's earth-shattering sword move, everyone became excited.
Feng Xuanji and Feng Siyan also felt relieved.
A deep sense of crisis suddenly emerged from Hong Qianjun's heart.
This golden light was the same as the wind and thunder dragon just now, making Hong Qianjun feel that his life was threatened.
He couldn't figure out how Chu Yun, who was only at the peak of foundation building, could use a technique that threatened his perfect foundation building.
Facing the sword that locked him, Hong Qianjun was unable to dodge and could only resort to the Tianyan realm again.
