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671. The Sadness of the Ancients (Part 2)

The face of the Spiritual Clan's Holy Son suddenly changed. He knew that the power of the clan's treasured spirit beads was. Although with his current strength, he could only exert 50% of the power of the spirit beads, even so, ordinary quasi-emperor-level strong men could only have a way to hate him.

"With this trick, I want to take back the Hunyuan Cave Heaven from me. Don't say that you can't take it away, I will send the Hunyuan Cave Heaven to you. Can you catch it?" Chu Jinyun sneered and took a step forward.

His body was not very burly and majestic, but it was similar to the figure of an ordinary person. However, when he took this step, the sky and the earth suddenly trembled. As he fell, the sound suddenly exploded, like he was stepping on a drum. As his steps fell, the drum sounded.

His figure seemed unhappy, but it seemed to be surrounded by a huge world and approaching the Spiritual Son. Every time he took a step, the Spiritual Son's face turned pale and took three steps out. The Spiritual Son could not bear the divine power immediately, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Go together!" The face of the saint of the Spirit Clan suddenly changed. He roared angrily at the saint of the War Clan and the Yaksha Clan, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Too strong!

Chu Jinyun was so powerful that he felt that he was invincible. He was actually immersed in the other party's Taoist aggregate. If he hadn't been forcibly awakened at the last moment, he might have been completely annihilated by Chu Jinyun's seven steps, and his entire soul would have disappeared and no longer existed!

The saint of the Spirit Clan roared sharply and raised his hand. The immortal power gushed out like a river, pouring directly into the spirit beads. Suddenly, the spirit beads shone brightly, as if it were a new sun, emitting endless divine light.

boom!

Endless spiritual light gushed out from the spirit beads, like sharp long swords, wrapping around the spirit beads.

At the same time, the Saint Son of the War Clan and the Saint Son of the Yaksha Clan also changed their faces. They knew the strength of the Saint Son of the Spirit Clan. It can be said that the four of them were equal in strength, but they did not expect that Chu Jinyun injured the Saint Son of the Spirit Clan as soon as they met. It was obvious that Chu Jinyun also had the strength of both of them.

The ancient Chaos clan's strength is far less than that of the ancient times. Now only the four tribes are left, and they must advance and retreat together, with almost no hesitation. The saint son of the War clan and the saint son of the Yaksha clan roared together and their figures rushed towards Chu Jinyun.

The saint son of the War Clan held a halberd, and his burly body was rising by dozens of feet in an instant, like an immortal god of war. He held a halberd and slashed in the air. Time and space were instantly shattered under his halberd.

The halberd was wrapped in the supreme divine power and fell towards Chu Jinyun.

At the same time, the saint son of the Yasha clan quietly disappeared and hid in the void.

The Yasha clan is a natural killer and has a talent that ordinary people cannot compare to the space avenue. The Yasha Holy Son is the best in this path. It can be said that he is targeted by him, even a quasi-emperor may not survive.

Chu Jinyun stood high in the sky, looking proudly at the Spiritual Clan Saint Son and the War Clan Saint Son who came from both directions. He did not see the whereabouts of the Yasha Saint Son, but Chu Jinyun was not afraid at all. Even if the Yasha Saint Son lurked in front of him, he would give Yasha Saint Son a chance to take action, and Yasha Saint Son would not hurt him at all.

He is the most powerful quasi-emperor in the world since ancient times, and his strength is vast. If even these remnants of the ancient times cannot be eliminated, then he will be too ashamed of the title of the strongest quasi-emperor.

boom!

His body suddenly shook, and then his footsteps moved. Hunyuan Cave Heaven flew back quickly and came to his head. Divine lights burst out from the Cave Heaven, like ribbons, distorting time and space.

The next moment, his figure was like lightning, rushing towards the direction where the Spiritual Son was.

boom!

As soon as his figure moved, time and space completely shattered, and the fragments of time and space around him collapsed into nothingness in an instant under the impact of his figure.

The next moment, he collided with the spirit bead!

Chu Jinyun suddenly opened his palm, and the immortal lights intertwined, like a big net. In an instant, he put the spirit pearls into the immortal light network and quickly contracted.

"With the treasure, but I can't even exert the power of the treasure, then I will collect this Holy Spirit Pearl for you so that the treasure will not be covered with dust!"

Chu Jinyun's voice fell, and the large net woven by the fairy light quickly gathered up, and in an instant it shrank to the size of a fist. With Chu Jinyun's waved his hand, the Holy Spirit Pearl fell to Chu Jinyun's hand.

The face of the Spirit Son suddenly changed drastically, and he naturally saw the whole process. He was trying hard to activate the Holy Spirit Pearl, but the Holy Spirit Pearl seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. No matter how he activates it, he could not move.

This made him feel shocked. It was hard for him to imagine that someone could suppress his spiritual tribe's treasure with bare hands.

However, when he saw the scene behind him, his eyes suddenly lit up and hope appeared in his eyes.

The Saint Son of the War Clan held a halberd and let out a roar. Two thick and powerful arms dropped the halberd in the air. The target was Chu Jinyun's back. It is not difficult to imagine that if this halberd really landed on Chu Jinyun's back, it would probably be able to break Chu Jinyun's body in an instant!

"die!"

The War Clan Holy Son roared, his voice as loud as thunder!

However, a cold snorted clearly in his ear. Then, Chu Jinyun, who was in front of him, just raised one arm, raised two fingers, and clamped it suddenly. He dragged the halberd dozens of feet away and could no longer land.

The Holy Son of the War Clan only felt that he could not even drop the halberd of power!

strength!

The extremely powerful force is even stronger than the unique power of his war clan, so powerful that he can't even have the intention to resist!

The War Clan Holy Son was unbelievable and roared repeatedly, but he struggled only. He thought that his powerful power was simply a joke in front of Chu Jinyun!

"That's the power?"

Chu Jinyun slowly turned around, looked at the struggle and roaring sage of the War Clan, and one sentence hit him to pieces.

"Then I'll let you see the real power!"

As soon as Chu Jinyun finished speaking, the Saint Son of the War Clan suddenly felt the halberd in his hand moving, but he moved with the halberd. At the other end of the halberd, Chu Jinyun's fingers clamped the halberd and turned violently. The halberd quickly turned, and even led the Saint Son of the War Clan at this end of the halberd.

"This is the power!" Chu Jinyun sneered, and then his palm suddenly sent it, and a bang suddenly. The Saint Son of the War Clan only felt his arms numb, and suddenly shook, and the halberd became out of his hand and attacked him!

Pang!

The halberd hit his chest hard, and the huge force almost broke the bones in his body. His figure could no longer control it, and flew hard toward the rear, vomiting blood!

Seeing this scene, the saint of the Spirit Clan stared at the sight, his eyes were full of disbelief, but then he was shocked and his face changed wildly.

escape!

It is related to life and death, and moral integrity is all about clouds. Youdao is dead and the monk does not die. Although the saint of the Spirit Clan is determined to kill Chu Jinyun and regain the treasure of his spiritual clan, his strength is obviously not Chu Jinyun's opponent, and the Holy Spirit Pearl has also been taken away by Chu Jinyun. If he comes forward again, it is absolutely a way to seek death!

boom!

His figure retreated suddenly, leaving like lightning!

Chu Jinyun sneered: "I only realized how to escape at this time? The reaction was really slow!"

As he said that, Chu Jinyun pointed toward a void in the air, and suddenly a black sword penetrated across the sky and rushed towards the void. A black figure suddenly fell out of the void, looking at Chu Jinyun with a frightened face, but he was the saint son of the Yasha clan.

The Yasha Clan's Holy Son's face looked even more ugly. He knew very well how clever his method of hiding was. Even the quasi-emperor might not be able to find his traces. Chu Jinyun actually found his location at once. Such means... The Yasha Clan's Holy Son's face was shocked. Obviously, he could not escape Chu Jinyun's perception before. It was ridiculous that he was thinking of lurking behind Chu Jinyun and killing with one blow!

"You think I didn't say you!" Seeing that the saint of the Spirit Clan was about to escape, Chu Jinyun sneered and pointed it out again, and the black sword suddenly attacked him fiercely!

boom!

Then with a scream, the body of the Spiritual Clan's Holy Son was divided into two halves by a sword, but this was obviously not enough to take the life of the Spiritual Clan's Holy Son. He endured the huge pain, roared sharply, forcibly merged the two pieces of his body together, looking back with hatred in his eyes, and escaping again!

"It's not good at mercy!" Chu Jinyun snorted coldly, then pointed out again!

Boom! This time the black sword became even bigger and attacked tens of thousands of miles in an instant. The body of the Spiritual Clan's saint's unrecovered son was instantly submerged by the surging sword light, and it exploded with a bang.

This change made the face of the Yasha Holy Son who was about to take the opportunity to escape suddenly change, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel chilled all over.

Chu Jinyun was too strong and was not something they could resist. They were three of them and three of them were the most powerful treasures in the tribe that were comparable to imperial weapons. Unexpectedly, they had no power to fight back in front of Chu Jinyun.

The saint son of the Yaksha clan was filled with fear and no longer had the intention to resist.

As for the Holy Son of the War Clan, his face was extremely gray. His War Clan was originally strong in body and powerful, and now he was defeated in his strongest field. You can imagine the blow to him.

"You two are smart. If you choose to escape, then I have to kill you too!"

Chu Jinyun's tone revealed strong confidence in his speech, and he cannot be questioned. No one can deny that he has such strength.

The saint son of the Yaksha clan looked pale and gritted his teeth and said, "My Chaos Ancient Clan is defeated, what else do you want!"

Chu Jinyun narrowed his eyes slightly. He had not thought about how to deal with the ancient Chaos clan. He knew the strength of the ancient Chaos clan. An adult ancient Chaos clan was the weakest and had the strength of an ancestor immortal. The powerful ancient Chaos clan had the combat power of the human emperor. Fortunately, the ancient Chaos clan had the poor fertility, otherwise the world would have been occupied by the ancient Chaos clan.
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