2008: C2008 Great Elder Zhu Jun Died in Battle

C2008 Great Elder Zhu Jun Died in Battle

Grand Elder Zhu Jun died in battle.

Zhu Yan had never felt so helpless before.

He really did not know where Zhang Xing had gone.

"Lord Hong Hu, our Zhang Master is not in the manor right now. But don't worry, he'll be back soon.

Would you like to take a seat in the main hall and wait for a moment? "

Zhu Yan nodded, bowed again, and made a very low posture.

For the sake of his disciples, he couldn't care less about his old face.

"I don't have the patience to wait. The words that this general says will never change."

As Hong Hu spoke, he was about to slaughter the next disciple of the Vermillion Bird Hall.

"Wait!"

The former Grand Elder. The Grand Elder, zhu Jun, slowly walked out with a straight face.

"Grand Elder... No!"

Zhu Yan trembled as he stretched out his powerless hand, wanting to stop the Great Elder.

But he knew that the Great Elder's temper was also one where he kept his word. Once he made a decision, no one could stop him.

"I'm stuck at the peak of the first level of the Godly State. I've been stuck at the peak of the first level of the Godly State for so many years, yet I still can't achieve a breakthrough.

Now that my time has come, there's no difference whether I die earlier or later.

Today, I'll have a taste of General Hong Hu's abilities!"

Zhu Jun ignored Zhu Yan, Hall Master, behind him, and coldly said to Hong Hu.

If he could use his own life to exchange for some time to catch his breath, zhu Jun would not hesitate to do so.

He could not bear to see the future hopes of the sect disappear one by one in front of his eyes.

"With just you?"

When Hong Hu saw Zhu Jun's aged appearance, he curled his lips in disdain.

"Old thing, you're already at the end of your rope, while I, hong Hu, am at the height of my power.

Although both of you are at the peak of the First Level God Realm, I can still smell the rotting Aura emitting from your body.

I'm afraid that I'll be able to shatter you into pieces in just a few moves!"

" You're right, but even if I die, I'll drag you to the Underworld! "

Zhu Jun turned his divine power around as he spoke and threw a punch at Hong Hu.

"Hmph! You don't know what death is. I was going to let you live a little longer, but since you're so eager to die, Then I'll fulfill your wish! "

Hong Hu said it casually, but he didn't dare to be careless.

He didn't want to risk his life to fight this old man Zhu Jun.

He waved the coral branch in his hand, facing the fierce fist.2

Bang!

Zhu Jun didn't hold back, and he attacked with full force with 100% of his strength.

Hong Hu also used his full strength.

After a loud sound, both of them took five or six steps back.

Zhu Jun's face was pale, and there was no blood on his body. He just stood there motionlessly.

Hong Hu's face changed between pale and red.

It was only after a long while that he managed to suppress the urge to vomit blood. He forcefully suppressed the surging divine power in his internal organs.

At the same time, he was also extremely shocked in his heart.

This old fellow could not be underestimated. To be able to advance the cultivation level to such an extent in the First Heaven, he must be someone with great perseverance.

However, he was still a little bit away.

Puff!

Right at this moment, zhu Jun suddenly spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

He couldn't suppress his internal injuries, and he wasn't a match for Hong Hu.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

While coughing up blood, he took another three steps back.

"Grand Elder!"

Zhu Yan's figure flashed, and he hurriedly supported Zhu Jun, who was about to fall down.

Zhu Jun's complexion was like that of a ghost. It was as if that all-out attack just now had already poured out all of the bloodline power in his body.

At this moment, only skin and bones remained, and his aura was like a wisp of smoke that could die at any moment.

"I... I... can be considered... to be worthy... "

Zhu Jun died before he could finish speaking.

"Grand Elder..."

The entire Vermillion Bird Hall was filled with Zhu Yan's heart-wrenching wails.

Zhu Jun was not only the original Highest Elder, but also the previous Master.

He was the one who had single-handedly promoted Zhu Yan from the ranks of thousands of disciples.

Zhu Yan was the most proud true disciple he had ever been.

Now, he had died in the hands of Hong Hu.

No matter how calm Zhu Yan was, no matter how much he endured, at this moment, he could not help but be burned by the flames of hatred. He was no longer calm.

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