Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2392 Those who descend will not be killed! (2 more)
"Jiuyou boy, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Jun Busan swooped down, stopped in front of Jun Jiuyou, fixed his eyes on Jun Wuwang, and said coldly: "You traitor, if you dare to come back today, you should be ready to die!"

Jun Busi also took a step forward and stood side by side with Jun Busan.

Jun Wuwang is powerful, and he is younger and more powerful than the two of them.

If you fight alone, neither Jun Bu San nor Jun Bu Si can get a bargain.

"Hey, I just want to come back and offer incense to Eldest Brother, and pay homage to Eldest Brother's spirit in heaven. Is it so difficult?"

Jun Wuwang shrugged his shoulders, grinned and said: "Forget it, anyway, elder brother has always looked down on my younger brother, and it doesn't matter whether he worships or not."

Jun Wuwang glanced at him, stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Since the old patriarch is dead, it's time to elect a new patriarch to take over this position. I came back today to take over the position of the patriarch. Everyone should have no objections, right?" ?”

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Jun Busi immediately cursed, "Jun Wuwang, why do you still have the face to stand here and say you want to be the patriarch? You murdered Wufeng to kill your brother and usurp the lord. A traitor like you still wants to become the patriarch? You Dreaming? You don’t have me for four days, don’t even think about it!”

"Hahaha!"

Jun Wuwang laughed loudly, "Old man, you are old and your life is exhausted!"

"You... what did you say?"

Jun Busi was trembling with anger, he did not expect Jun Wuwang to be so arrogant!

"I called you Fourth Elder to give you some face. May I ask, is there anyone in the Protoss who is more qualified than me to be the patriarch? Him?"

Jun Wuwang pointed at Jun Jiuyou, and said with a sneer, "He's just a wretch who drags his father down, hahaha!"

"Enough! Enough!"

Jun Jiuyou completely lost control, Jun Wuwang's words pierced into his heart like a sharp knife.

In the final analysis, if he wasn't too incompetent, how could he have caused his father to pass on the divine pattern to him, and he would die of exhaustion?

He is the one who really killed his father!

"Enough? Not enough!"

Jun Wuwang sneered and said: "With you as the patriarch, the Jiuyou God Clan will only become a joke. If you are sensible and obediently get out of Jiuyou Shenshan, I can spare your life. Send you down, let your father and son reunite!"

"shut up!"

Jun Busi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and with all his strength, he slapped Jun Wuwang hard.

"Haha, are you making a big fuss in Big Brother's mourning hall? No way, no way, no way!"

Jun Wuwang laughed loudly, "Old man, do you think I'm still that brat? You're getting old, but I'm in full bloom. You old men, it's better not to worry about it. !"

The next moment, a domineering force of wind and thunder erupted from Jun Wuwang's body, colliding with Jun Busi's palm wind.

Ding Ding Deng!
Jun Busi swayed violently, and was shocked back three steps!

A face-to-face, already; the sun is setting!
"You actually!"

Jun Bu's four eyes are full of disbelief, he knew that Jun Wu Wang's strength has improved rapidly in the past few years, but he did not expect that he has already become so strong.

"Why, are you surprised?"

Jun Wuwang sneered, "Old man, I want to see, who else can stop me today?"

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the entire mourning hall.

Even Jun Busi suffered a great loss under the hands of Jun Wuwang, and the others...

Who can be this Jun Wuwang's opponent?

"Not right!"

Ling Feng frowned, stared at Jun Wuwang's figure, and muttered to himself.

"what happened?"

Yu Junyao blinked her eyes, turned her head to look at Ling Feng, "Now that's the situation, you're still talking, what are you talking about?"

"Obviously when he attacked Brother Jun that day, he was far from being so strong!"

Ling Feng frowned. In the secret room that day, although Ling Feng had no time to be distracted from dealing with Jun Wu Wang, he still had some understanding of his strength.

Although Jun Wuwang is strong, he is not so strong yet.

How could he suddenly become so strong in just a few days?
Something is wrong, something is wrong!
That Jun Wuwang got the upper hand with one move, and immediately flaunted his power, "How about it, old guy, do you understand now? The guy who is going to be buried half of his body, I advise you to be more sensible, obediently find a place with good geomantic omen, spend the rest of your life in peace, and other things." It's better not to interfere with the matter!"

"you!"

Even though Jun Busi was so angry that his face was flushed, and he stared at Jun Wuwang angrily, the two elders looked at each other, and they shot at the same time, attacking Jun Wuwang together.

"Two against one, that's not kind!"

At this moment, suddenly, another cold and hoarse voice sounded from behind the crowd.

The next moment, a puff of black smoke filled the air, accompanied by a black shadow soaring into the sky, and the disciples of the Jiuyou God Clan around them were blown into blood foam all over the sky.

Then, whoosh!

The black shadows all over the sky struck and rushed into the crowd, and there was a burst of frantic fighting.

Caught off guard, a large number of disciples of the Jiuyou God Clan died on the spot.

"A man in the devil's way!"

Jun Busan's eyelids twitched, and he stared at Jun Wuwang angrily, "You actually colluded with people in the devil's way, brought these demons and outlaws into Jiuyou Shenshan, and killed your fellow clansmen!"

Outside of Jiuyou Divine Mountain, there is a great formation to protect the mountain. If the direct lineage of the gods did not activate the formation, these evil spirits and heretics would not be able to step into the sacred mountain at all.

"Notify the tribe? Those who obey me are my tribe!"

Jun Wuwang laughed loudly, "Poison Blood Yan Luo, take it easy, don't kill everyone! Those who surrender, don't kill!"

"Of course!"

The cold and hoarse voice sounded again, and the blood shadow swept across, and another child of the Nine Nether God Clan died unexpectedly.

"what!"

"No!"

Shouts of killing and screams came one after another, and after a while, the entire mourning hall had almost turned into a field of asuras.

Demonic masters come and go without a trace, appearing like ghosts, these protoss children have nothing but skills and experience in fighting the enemy, how can they compare with these bloodthirsty demons?
In addition, the "patriarch" of the Jiuyou God Clan, Jun Jiuyou, is now completely like a wooden man, standing dumbfounded.

The Nine Nether God Clan has no leader, and no one organizes to deal with it, so they can only fall into the position of being beaten.

Soon, the situation was almost one-sided, and the Jiuyou God Clan suffered heavy casualties.

"What patriarch, we are working hard, but he is in a daze?"

"It doesn't matter, I surrender! Whoever is the patriarch is not the one, Jun Wuwang is at least stronger than Jun Jiuyou!"

"I surrender!"

Gradually, more and more disciples of the Jiuyou God Clan chose to surrender, Jun Wuwang sneered, the current situation was completely under his control.

The next step is to force Jun Jiuyou to give up the position of patriarch.

(End of this chapter)