Buzz! "
The two destructive forces were still clashing wildly. The energy ripples kept rolling as Zhu Jun resisted with all his might.
"Young Master, you must hold on!" Zhu Xinghun was worried and nervous.
Long Jianfeng smiled coldly. "Zhu Jun definitely can't hold on."
'Dragon Soul Killer is injured and has used up so much energy, but he can still suppress Zhu Jun and Zhu Tianmo.' Gu Xuan was secretly shocked by Dragon Soul Killer's terrifying strength.
'The power of a top-tier immortal art is indeed terrifying. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to block it,' Venerable Gu Xuan thought to himself. A strong sense of fear flashed through his old eyes.
"Young Master …" Zhu Yan, Zhu Aoyun, and the rest looked at Zhu Jun in horror. They prayed that he could block Dragon Soul Killer's holy art.
If he could not block it, Zhu Jun would be severely injured.
"Lord True Immortal! Please save our Heavenly Devil Tribe! "Elder Wuji sent a voice transmission in panic.
"Lord Almighty, are you still alive? Can you hear what I'm saying? Save our Heavenly Devil Tribe! "Elder Wuji sent another voice transmission to the Almighty.
However, what made Elder Wuji despair was that there had been no response from the beginning.
"You can hold on for so long. As expected of the Heavenly Devil Tribe's young master. Not simple," Feng Wuchen praised.
It had to be said that Zhu Jun's strength was indeed terrifying.
At this moment, there were already Heavenly Devils below the Heavenly Devil Region who had soared into the sky to catch the heavily injured Zhu Tianmo.
Although Zhu Tianmo was not dead, he had completely lost his ability to fight. His injuries were very serious.
"Quick! Help the Old Patriarch heal! "
"The Old Patriarch's injuries are very serious. He won't die, right?"
"Our pills don't work at all. Without Holy Venerate pills, we can't save the Old Patriarch. What should we do?"
Many Heavenly Devil Tribe members rushed over. They were extremely panicked and lost.
Zhu Tianmo's injuries were too serious.
"Puff!
Puff! "At the same time, Zhu Jun, who was desperately resisting in the air, could no longer hold on under the rapid depletion of the sword light's power. He spat out blood as his injuries worsened.
Zhu Jun gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Damn it! I can't hold on! The holy art passed down by the ancestors can't block it! "
"Young Master!" Seeing this scene, Elder Wuji and the others felt despair and became nervous.
"Young master Zhu Jun, it looks like this is your limit." Long Shihun sneered. Then, he bent his hand into a claw and made a grabbing motion in the air.
"What?" Zhu Jun's expression changed drastically when he saw Long Shishi's actions.
"Rumble!"
"Pu!"
"Buzz!"
The Dragon Soul Slayer detonated the energy seal and forcefully destroyed the black sword light. The terrifying explosive energy caused Zhu Jun to spit out a mouthful of blood and was directly swallowed by the energy ripples. The space of the Holy World shook violently.
"Dragon Slaughter Soul! You bastard! "Zhu Jun gritted his teeth and cursed.
"Young Master!" Elder Wuji and the others were all scared silly. They were terrified to the extreme.
"Jun 'er …" Zhu Huang's body trembled. He was extremely worried.
Jing Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "Elder Wuji, it seems that young master Zhu Jun has also been defeated."
"See, I told you I can't hold on." Long Jianfeng sneered complacently. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, showing an arrogant attitude.
"Tsk tsk, his injuries aren't light." Long Qi laughed gloatingly.
Long Xuanfeng spread out his hands and said with a smile, "I wonder if he can survive such a terrifying power."
"Stop talking nonsense. Use your full strength and finish off your enemies as soon as possible." Long Xiaoyang said. A cold murderous aura burst out.
"Zhu Xinghun, do you still remember the skill I used previously? I'll show you again. "Long Jianfeng sneered.
"It's time to end this battle." Long Qi's aura burst out.
The life and death battle had only just begun. The experts of the Dragon God Temple had all brought out their true abilities.
"Big Brother's strength is almost exhausted. Gu Xuanzun, it's time for us to determine the victor." Long Shiyun smiled faintly. He was not in a hurry to attack.
After an intense battle, Long Shiyun and Gu Xuanzun's strength were on par. Neither of them could do anything to the other.
Gu Xuanzun did not speak. He looked at the center of the terrifying explosion.
"He lost so quickly?" Gu Xuanzun's eyes widened. He was extremely shocked.
Gu Xuanzun is very clear about how powerful Zhu Jun is. He can't believe that Zhu Jun would be defeated so miserably.
"Gu Xuanzun, if I use this move, can you block it?" Long Shitian looked at Gu Xuanzun and asked with a sneer.
Hearing this, Gu Xuanzun's face changed. He was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
Such a terrifying power, no matter how confident Gu Xuanzun is in his own strength, he doesn't dare to say that he can block it.
"So what? Even if I can't block it, you can't kill me. When your strength is exhausted, the one who will die will be you! "Gu Xuanzun furiously shouted. He is secretly glad that he has an immortal body. Otherwise, he would have died today.
"Is that so?" Long Shitian is not afraid at all. He once again launched a fierce attack.
The terrifying energy ripples lasted for a full ten minutes before gradually dissipating.
In the dusky space, under the radiance of the battle energy, Zhu Jun's figure appeared.
Zhu Jun's aura is very weak. His injuries are extremely serious. His entire body is covered in blood. The holy sword in his hand has already broken. His body that is floating in the void is constantly swaying. He can fall down at any time.
He fought with all his strength and even borrowed the power of Zhu Tianmo, but he was still unable to defeat Long Shihun.
This made Zhu Jun extremely unwilling.
"You are indeed still alive." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Young Master!" Seeing Zhu Jun's appearance, the experts of Heavenly Fiend Clan are all dumbfounded.
"Zhu Jun, I didn't expect you to be able to survive. It really surprises me." Long Shihun sneered. After an intense life and death battle, Long Shihun can be considered to be an arrow at the end of its flight.
"Without a powerful technique, you can't defeat me. I only lose to your technique." Zhu Jun said weakly. His voice is very soft.
Long Shihun shook his head and said, "My strength is not something you can contend against. Even without a powerful technique, with my peak strength, it is enough to kill you."
With that said, Long Shihun teleported in front of Zhu Jun and said, "I will send you on your way now. Your grandfather will come and find you soon!"
"If you want to kill me, then kill me. Cut the crap!" Zhu Jun said in a low voice.
"Long Shihun, stop!" Elder Wuji roared in extreme panic. He kept sending voice transmissions to the mysterious man and the almighty.
"Jun 'er! Long Shihun! If you dare to kill my son, I will definitely bury all of you with him! "Zhu Huang roared crazily and shot out in a frenzy.
"Before I kill you, I will let you know. I have already stabilized my True Immortal Realm." Long Shihun sneered and sent out a palm strike.
"No!" Zhu Huang roared crazily.
"Boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
A terrifying palm strike struck Zhu Jun's chest. The terrifying power blasted Zhu Jun into a bloody mist!
"Jun 'er!" Zhu Huang roared heartbreakingly.
(End of Chapter)
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