994. The end of the road is a little light!
994. A little light is left at the end of the road!
"Junior, die for me!"
On the top of Wuji Mountain, Zhao Wuji's iron fists had already tore through the void and smashed it angrily towards Chu Yun's chest without reservation.
Almost no one doubted that Chu Yun would definitely die if this punch fell.
Zhao Wuji is at the peak of the Heavenly Level and has surpassed Chu Yun's great realm. Even if Chu Yun is evil, he will probably be powerless to turn the world back this time.
The people from Hongmen looked at each other, but they were nervous, but they all felt a sense of revenge that they were about to be repaid.
However, Xuezhao, Ling Yiwei and others were extremely anxious. No matter how much they wanted to save, they were beyond their reach and were unable to recover.
"Owner..."
Under the intense worry, Yuki Suzuki had regained control of his body at this time, and his beautiful eyes were filled with tears in an instant. Looking at the young man who was about to die, his delicate face was full of sadness. In the face of grief, a call from his master resounded through the sky.
Listening to Xueer's call, looking at Zhao Wuji who was getting closer and closer, Chu Yun, who was covered in blood, had a smile on his once beautiful face.
But that smile is so powerless and lonely.
"This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to fall here..."
"I'm sorry, Xue'er. The master was unable to help you control your body after all."
All Chu Yun's trump cards have been used in the battle just now. Even though he has memories of his previous life and even if he has many methods, no matter how many methods and skills are, they will be useless in the face of a huge gap in strength.
Now that Zhao Wuji's killing move has appeared, Chu Yun has thought about many countermeasures, but none of them can solve this crisis.
The Qianshan Sword Technique cannot be used, and the Tianjue 13 styles cannot be used. As for Lei Lingyu, it was already on Mount Fuji in Japan, and Chu Yun released the thunder power in it.
Nowadays, the Thunder Spirit Jade is empty and without the slightest power, Chu Yun naturally cannot display the power of heavenly thunder.
Yes, Chu Yun is now at the end of his journey.
After all, his practice was too shallow, and his realm was much worse than that of Zhao Wuji. From the moment he went to Hongmen to avenge Yuqi, he might have been destined to be the ending at this moment.
Perhaps Chu Yun's behavior of ignoring consequences is a bit impulsive in the eyes of many people.
But Chu Yun did not regret it. If his woman was hurt and he could not seek justice for him, would he still deserve the name of Yunyang Immortal Lord?
Moreover, when he saw Yuqi dying, how could Chu Yun have thought so much? At that time, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to avenge Yuqi. As for whether he could come back alive, Chu Yun never considered it from beginning to end.
He was angry and made the beauty.
Maybe this is the frivolity of youth.
Even though Chu Yun has a thousand-year-old mind, what he secretes in his body is still young hormones.
"Goodbye, Yuqi..."
"Goodbye, Yino..."
"Goodbye, this world."
At the last moment before his death, Chu Yun felt surprisingly calm. He just felt a little guilty, guilty of his parents, guilty of the Fairy Yinuo who was still in the fairy world and waiting for him to return.
"I made a promise forever, but I didn't expect that I would still let Noor down after all~"
Chu Yun laughed at himself and looked at Xue'er for the last time. He saw Xue'er's face was full of tears and was rushing towards him madly, trying to save Chu Yun before Zhao Wuji's fist power fell.
But it’s useless. At such a long distance, when Suzumiya arrived, his chest would have been penetrated by Zhao Wuji.
Chu Yun blinked at Xue'er, and smiled at her like when she was living with Xue'er in Japan.
However, when Chu Yun withdrew his gaze, he did not expect that the cold Qin Yun, the lord of Hongmen who was like a queen, was actually a little crystal clear in her elegant and luxurious eyes.
Chu Yun didn't know why Qin Yun cried, was it because of pity or because of the death of a rabbit and the sadness of a fox?
Chu Yun didn't think about it anymore, and then quietly closed his eyes.
Chu Yun, who had experienced death once, came the second time, but a calm smile appeared on Chu Yun's beautiful forehead.
That smile was as ethereal as an immortal.
"I think I, Yunyang Immortal Lord, traveled across the Immortal Realm for thousands of years, died under the power of the thunder tribulation in my previous life. Although I fell early, it was worthy of my reputation for my lifetime. I just didn't expect that if I was reborn in the second life, I would fall into the hands of ants in the Yifan Realm?"
"Sad, lamentable..."
A long sigh passed through the ages. Almost at the same time, Zhao Wuji's fist power had already arrived in front of him.
However, just when everyone, including Chu Yun, thought he was about to die.
Suddenly, a sudden thunder broke out in the horizon.
I heard a thunderous sound, like lightning and thunder.
A lightning as thick as a bucket cut through the sky thousands of miles away and tore through the sky thousands of miles away.
It was like a burning thunder dragon, or like a destructive photoelectricity, flowing down from the top of the nine heavens, as if the galaxy was falling, falling down from the nine heavens. Like lightning, it slashed hard towards Chu Yun's location.
"This...this..."
"What's going on?"
"Does God punish?"
When everyone saw the golden thunder dragon falling from the tearing sky, Hongmen Mountain was stunned.
Under the surging thunder power, even the mighty Xuezhao and Zhao Wuji felt palpitations.
Chapter completed!