Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2387 Self-exploding divine pattern! (3 more)
But it turned out that Jun Wuwang had been secretly watching Jun Jiuyou for the past few days.

After all, Jun Jiuyou suddenly brought outsiders up the mountain, which is really abnormal.

Therefore, even if his own son was beaten, he has been holding back to avoid making a fuss.

Fortunately, all forbearance is valuable. Finally, he discovered this great secret, confirming the conjecture in his heart.

And now, it is the critical moment for Ling Feng to treat Jun Wufeng, as long as he takes action to destroy it, hehe, Jun Wufeng will definitely die today!

The position of patriarch still belongs to him after all!
"You are innocent!"

Jun Jiuyou's figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Jun Wuwang, and said in a hateful voice: "This is the patriarch's secret room, which is a forbidden place, how dare you break in!"

Thousands of calculations have been made, but after all, Jun Wuwang will follow him secretly!

Now that his father is about to recover, no matter what, he will never let Jun Wuwang destroy all of this.

"Hahaha!"

Jun Wuwang laughed loudly, "The forbidden land of the patriarch? After today, I will be the patriarch. Who dares to punish me? Good nephew, get out of the way obediently. Your father is already at the end of his battle, why bother to struggle? Me, give him a ride! If you are obedient, I can spare your life!"

"You are dreaming!"

Jun Jiuyou drew out his weapon directly, stopped in front of Jun Wuwang, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ling, you heal my father with all your strength, I will stop him!"

Sweating slightly on Ling Feng's forehead, it was the critical moment, and he must not be distracted at all, otherwise, not only would Jun Wufeng not survive, but he would also suffer backlash and be seriously injured.

Now, everything can only be pinned on Jun Jiuyou.

"Just you?"

Jun Wuwang smiled coldly, "You are fledgling, good nephew, you are too naive! Even though you are the first genius of the younger generation of the Jiuyou God Clan, your second uncle and I have cultivated for hundreds of years. It's not for dry food!"

hum!
In an instant, a terrifying aura, centered on Jun Wu Wang, suddenly swept across.

Indeed, although Jun Wuwang is despicable and shameless, his strength is indeed strong.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to overwhelm others and take the position of acting patriarch.

His strength has surpassed most of the elders, and he is no less than one of the three kings.

"puff!"

Jun Jiuyou was under great pressure, and before the confrontation, he had already spurted a mouthful of blood and suffered some internal injuries.

"How, good nephew, you should know the gap between you and me!"

Jun Wuwang sneered, "You have been the most outstanding junior in the clan since you were a child. My child has suffered countless times in your hands. However, this is also because the kid is ineffective by himself. If you beat him, how much will he suffer?" I also spent a little more time on cultivation, and I will not settle this account with you."

"However, the position of patriarch is for those who are capable. Eldest brother is no good. Your qualifications are still inexperienced. I still have me as your uncle. Let me share some time for you."

"You fart!"

Jun Jiuyou gritted his teeth, "My father is very good, you are ambitious and sabotage, and want to kill my father! Jun Wuwang, I will not let you succeed!"

"Hey, you are really chilling Second Uncle!"

Jun Wuwang frowned slightly, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of uncle and nephew."

"Get out of here!"

Jun Jiuyou yelled violently, swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Jun Wuwang fiercely.

"Hmph, you are indeed the number one genius of our clan. In less than a year, your strength has improved so much. I'm afraid it's really difficult to let you continue to grow. But..."

Jun Wuwang put his two fingers together, using his fingers as a sword, he waved his hand casually, and only heard a "clang", Jun Jiuyou was shocked back again.

Whether it is Jun Wuwang's cultivation level or his understanding of the power of rules, they are all far above Jun Jiuyou.

Moreover, both of them are of the Jiuyou God Clan, with the same root and origin, Jun Jiuyou's moves are all under Jun Wuwang's control.

There is no suspense in this battle.

"I don't have time to play with you!"

Jun Wuwang's eyes looked in Jun Wufeng's direction, Ling Feng had already reintegrated most of the divine patterns into Jun Wufeng's body, and it would not take long for Jun Wufeng to wake up again.

Unavoidable that Ye Chang had many dreams, Jun Wuwang directly abandoned Jun Jiuyou, with a flick of his finger, a ray of energy shot fiercely at Jun Wufeng's heart.

"laugh!"

The blood splashed, but Jun Jiuyou blocked it with his flesh and blood, forcibly blocked the blow, and at the same time slashed at Jun Wuwang with a backhand sword.

"Xuantian Cloud Breaking Sword!"

The power of the Xuantian sword exploded, and Jun Jiuyou also obtained a part of the inheritance of the Xuantian Poyunjian in the Taihua Immortal Palace. Although it is not as complete as Ling Feng's, it is still a fairyland sword technique.

Immortal domain swordsmanship, is it so-so, Jun Wuwang's eyelids twitched, he didn't dare to resist, and quickly pulled back to get out of the way.

"Boy, do you have to force me to kill you first?"

Jun Wuwang frowned, revealing murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you want to touch my father, step on my dead body first!"

There was a flash of determination in Jun Jiuyou's eyes, even if he tried his best to die, he couldn't let Jun Wuwang succeed.

"Okay, then I'll kill you first!"

Jun Wuwang completely lost his patience. He has been plotting to be the head of the family for a long time, and he must not just watch Jun Wufeng have a chance to recover.

The next moment, Jun Wuwang raised his palm high, and the wind and thunder billowed in his palm, and he unleashed his ultimate move impressively.

"Funeral Wind and Thunder!"

The power of the saint circulates, and this burial of wind and thunder is a mixed rule of wind and thunder, up to the eighth level!
The power of wind and thunder surged, Jun Jiuyou's whole body was covered, and his robes rattled.

"I will never let you hurt father, a single hair!"

In Jun Jiuyou's eyes, there was an incomparably fanatical color, biting the tip of his tongue, it actually burned the essence of blood.

In an instant, the divine pattern flickered between Jun Jiuyou's eyebrows. Under Jun Wuwang's strong pressure, he actually directly sacrificed the original divine pattern and blew the divine pattern!

"You! You madman!"

Jun Wuwang's eyelids twitched wildly. Although Jun Jiuyou's strength is not as good as his, but under the self-detonating divine pattern, his strength has increased by more than three times in an instant!
Even Jun Wuwang could no longer ignore Jun Jiuyou's attack.

"Brother Ling, my father, I leave it to you!"

Jun Jiuyou's eyes were full of determination, as if he didn't need money, he kept drawing his sword and slashing wildly.

Jun Wuwang was tired of dealing with it, and had no time to spare, so he took action to deal with Jun Wufeng.

Ling Feng raced against the clock, constantly seizing the time to integrate the divine pattern into Jun Wufeng's body.

And although Jun Wufeng didn't open his eyes, there were tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.

Obviously, he already knew that his son was working hard for himself.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

……

Time passed bit by bit, Jun Jiuyou's condition continued to weaken, and Ling Feng was also sweating.

He feels that every minute and every second is almost as long as 1 years!
"Hmph, what about the self-exploding divine pattern? It's over!"

Jun Wuwang snorted coldly, the power of wind and thunder circulated, and slapped Jun Jiuyou's head hard, "Good nephew, I will send your father down soon, so that you, father and son, can be reunited!"

(End of this chapter)