C14 blast into a bloody mist

No one would have thought that the situation would have such a miraculous reversal.

Chen Shun, who was acting arrogantly earlier, was now staring at the sky with narrowed eyes. He stood rooted to the spot, trembling from head to toe, unable to utter a single word.

Yellow Rank Level Nine martial spirit and Mortal Realm Stage Four.

What was the point of using a superior grade martial spirit and cultivation to suppress someone?

What's like that?

No matter what, he had lost in a complete mess!

"No! I can't accept this! I can't accept this!"

Chen Shun's eyes glazed over, his lips were dry, and his Adam's apple was rolling.

If the pain that Chen Shun had brought to Chu Zhen was pain that could not be relieved, then what Chu Yun had brought him was at least a hundred times more!

All his confidence and ambition had been completely destroyed.

All the plans, all the ideas for renewal, had been burned.

"I've given you a chance. Since you're not going to make a move, it's my turn."

Chu Yun's mouth had a smile on it, he looked at Chen Shun indifferently, who was walking as a corpse, his eyes, suddenly became cold, the look in his eyes sharp and filled with killing intent.

The Chen family's ambition was not small, to actually use the Mud Dragon Martial Spirit to threaten Jing Ran, and ask for the three spots of the Tian Dao Sect to be given to them.

As the young master of the Chu Family, Chu Yun was naturally displeased to see Rao Xu and Shu Long standing in front of him openly.

He too harbored killing intent towards Chen Shun.

Chu Yun's entire body was enveloped by a black light. With a slap of his hand, spirit energy wrapped around his body, forming a monstrous palm that struck towards Chen Shun who was not far away!

Hand of the Flipping Cloud!

A majestic wave of air suddenly rose up, causing all the spectators below the arena to feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

Didn't they say that Chu Yun was trash?

But he had a powerful martial spirit at the ninth level of the Yellow Rank!

Moreover, he had only awakened his martial spirit for a few days, yet his strength had already reached such a level.

If even he was trash, who would dare call themselves a genius?

"Hand of the Flipping Cloud?"

All the members of the Chu Clan were filled with terror.

Only a few people knew about Chu Yun breaking the restriction, and most people did not.

Seeing Chu Yun use the Hand of the Flipping Cloud, all the Chu Family disciples were stunned.

Especially Chu Yu and Chu Xinghan, their eyes were wide with disbelief.

It had only been three or four days, how did Chu Yun cultivate his Hand of the Flipping Cloud to such an extent?

Chen Shun came back to his senses. Facing the incoming palm attack, his face turned pale and he gritted his teeth, raising his Mud Dragon Martial Spirit to the maximum.

"Chu Yun, although your cultivation is strong and your martial spirit rank is higher, do you really think I am that easy to deal with?"

Chen Shun's eyes were sinister and terrifying, clearly prepared to fight to the death.

Along with his Mud Dragon Martial Spirit releasing a wave of cold power, Chen Shun's body suddenly became fragile and fragile like a loach.

"Whoosh!"

Instead of retreating, Chen Shun advanced towards the gigantic palm with an uncontrollable crazed look on his face.

"It's a body skill!"

"To be able to cultivate body techniques to such a level, this Mud Dragon Martial Spirit is truly not simple!"

"Although Chu Yun's martial spirit is stronger than his cultivation realm, Chen Shun still won't be defeated that easily!"

"One hit kill, Chu Yun is too arrogant!"

The spectators all shook their heads.

Although everyone favored Chu Yun a little, the Mud Dragon Martial Spirit possessed the bloodline of a True Dragon. Once activated, it was hard to say who would win!

"My body technique is a skill gifted by the True Dragon Bloodline, it is immune to most of the damage. Even if your palm strike is powerful enough to defy the heavens, what can it do? "

Chen Shun's face was twisted as he laughed out loud and clashed against the gigantic palm.

He had once used this kind of innate technique to forcefully withstand a ten thousand jin boulder's strike without suffering any injuries.

Therefore, Chen Shun was extremely confident.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion resounded on the ground, but the scene that was predicted did not occur. Chen Shun's body turned into a mist of blood with a 'puchi'.

The whole venue shook and dust fell from the ceiling.

The might of the Hand of the Flipping Cloud, at this moment, was completely displayed without restraint!

Chu Yun shook his head and sighed: "I don't really understand either. Why do you think you're in such a hurry to send yourself to your death?"

"Shun'er!"

Chen Long suddenly stood up from the stage. His head was full of blood, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

He saw with his own eyes that his son had been turned into a bloody mist, his body smashed to pieces without leaving a single intact corpse.

How could this be, how could this be!

"One move!"

Jing Ran's heart suddenly shook, it turned out that with just one move, she had actually killed Chen Shun in an instant!

He didn't even have the strength to fight back. With a tremendous force, he smacked Chen Shun into a bloody mist.

Rao Xu and Shu Yuan stood up in disbelief, their lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.

On the Chen family's side, after a moment of daze, a large number of wails sounded out.

"Brother Shun!"

"Big brother!"

"Young Lord!"

No one dared to believe that under Chu Yun's control, Chen Shun did not even have the chance to fight back.

"Hahahahaha, now this is my, Chu Tiankuo's, son!"

Chu Tiankuo's face was filled with happiness, he clapped his hands and laughed.

Not only had his own son broken the limits of the Hand of the Flipping Cloud, he had also cultivated it to a level of perfection in a short amount of time.

Only the word genius could describe Chu Yun!

Veins popped out on Chen Long's forehead. The anger that instantly gushed forth was like a volcano erupting, causing him to lose consciousness.

Chen Shun, who was regarded as the Chen Family's future, had actually been killed in an instant, and by the Chu Family's good-for-nothing young master!

In Chen Long's heart, his rage reached its peak.

His son had the Mud Dragon Martial Spirit, an incomparably noble Mud Dragon Martial Spirit!

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"

Chen Long's eyes were blood-red. His strength at the first level of the Qi Transformation Stage suddenly exploded and he rushed down from the stage, leaving behind an afterimage as he charged towards Chu Yun.

"Patriarch Chen, sit back down."

Jing Ran regained her senses, her face turned cold, she flicked her finger and condensed her Spirit Qi, transforming into a burst of Spirit Qi that pierced into Chen Long's back.

Chen Long froze, the pain was excruciating.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes bloodshot, he roared in anger: "Master Jing Ran, do not stop me, she killed my son, she killed my son!"

Because of the joint threat from before, Jing Ran was already extremely unhappy. Now that she saw Chen Long like this, she sneered: "When your son broke someone's spine earlier, he didn't expect it to be today. If you dare move again, I will kill you! "

A trace of unwillingness flashed through Chen Long's eyes, but he clenched his teeth and swallowed that breath back down.

The other party was the Tian Dao Sect, a lofty sect.

He, Chen Long, was merely the head of a small family.

If he were to face the other party head on, the other party would be able to wipe out his clan easily.

Chen Long seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. With a hoarse voice, he nodded his head and said, "Alright, I'll abide by the rules!"

His face was ashen as he sat back down like a zombie.

He knew clearly in his heart that now, the Chen Clan was completely finished.