"Voltron Break!"
Boom~
Finally, the Sixth Elder let out a long cry.
His body was like a fierce tiger, and his fist was like a swimming dragon.
A majestic energy surged out and ruthlessly smashed onto Elder Han's body.
With a cracking sound of tendons and bones, Elder Han's entire body flew straight out.
His ribs were broken and blood flew everywhere.
After smashing through countless large trees, his aged body viciously smashed to the ground.
Poof~
The old man fell spread-eagled to the ground again, his body trembling as he spat out several more mouthfuls of blood in quick succession.
"Old thing~"
"That's quite a tough one!"
"But that's the end of it~"
"This Elder, I don't have that much time to waste with you."
The Sixth Elder's old face was gloomy, and his mood wasn't very pleasant.
After all, he had thought that getting rid of this old thing in front of him would not be a matter of minutes.
But what he had never expected was that this old thing in front of him, who looked old and dying, was so tricky to deal with.
He wasted a lot of time before he could completely subdue him.
In a depressed mood, the Sixth Elder's killing intent undoubtedly intensified in his heart.
Finally, his paws stomped the ground.
The earth trembled as powerful qi swept through it, and the sword in the hand of a strong man from the Chu Clan beside him was even directly shaken out by his foot.
The Sixth Elder reached out with his palm and gripped the long sword.
Then he lifted his feet and walked slowly towards the place where Elder Han had landed.
Thick, heavy footsteps struck the earth.
The low, slow footsteps sounded like the approach of death.
The majestic killing intent was rampant in all directions!
At this moment, Han Lao was heavily wounded.
His nose and mouth were covered in blood.
Even breathing was tinged with pain.
Just now, the Sixth Elder's attack had undoubtedly inflicted a huge wound on all of his organs.
With such an injury, if it were an ordinary person, his soul would have already returned to the nine heavens.
Han Lao, on the other hand, relied on the powerful physical body of a martial artist and his tenacious vitality, and could barely stay awake.
However, he had no more strength left to resist.
Gritting his teeth, he moved down his body, which was full of injuries, and finally half-laid against the big tree behind him.
The weakness in his body had made his eyes, for a moment, black.
However, he still struggled to keep his eyes open, looking at the end of the heavenly river, at the distant end of the world.
It was as if Su Wu, who was shepherding the sheep back then, was waiting for his, the king's division!
Knock, knock, knock~
The footsteps were already getting closer and closer.
Faced with imminent death , Han Lao had no fear in his heart.
There was only regret!
Yes, his heart was full of regret.
He had infiltrated the Chu family for ten years.
Every day, every day, he had waited for the arrival of that young man.
Like a man who walks long in the darkness, waiting to see the light again.
A thousand days of drinking ice, ten years of beacon fire.
He had really waited too long, too long.
Finally, that young man, who is coming, is on his way.
Yet, he was dying.
He fell at the last moment before the dawn.
He did not wait, after all, for his king's division.
.....
"Ten years of beaconing life and death, two at a loss. ""
"No thoughts to remember."
"A thousand miles of lonely graves, nowhere to speak of desolation."
"Even if we meet, we should not know each other."
"Dusty faces, sideburns like frost ...."
Under the withered vine, by the old tree.
The sun is shining like blood, and the old man is dying.
He looks far away from heaven and earth, slowly chanting the words of Su Dongpo.
Two lines of cloudy tears slowly flow down in the old man's old eyes.
At the last moment of his life, the old man used all his strength to let out a long, resigned whine to the sky: "Young master, it is the old slave who is incompetent~"
"After all, I was not able to wait for Little Lord, the king to come..."
The sound of misery resounded through the heavens.
In the next moment, the long sword fell.
With a sharpness that cut through everything, the harsh blade slashed towards the neck of the old man.
It looked like the Sixth Elder was going to use this blade to end the battle.
To cut off Elder Han's head directly!
Stab~
Just as the Sixth Elder of the Chu Sect's long blade was about to fall.
At the end of the River of Heaven, there was a quick flash of wind.
And then, a horizontal sword qi shattered the void and came flying in.
It collided fiercely with the Sixth Elder's long sword.
Boom~
The sword aura shattered with a booming sound.
The Sixth Elder's attack was actually crushed in an instant.
"What kind of person?"
"How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Chu Sect?"
The attack was blocked, and the Sixth Elder himself was also shaken backwards several steps.
After stabilising himself, the Sixth Elder was furious and cursed angrily at the direction the attack had come from.
However, no one responded.
What the Sixth Elder waited for was only an even more majestic energy and an even more fierce might.
"This... This is..."
Han Lao, who was heavily injured on the ground, was the one who felt a few familiar auras at this moment.
He turned back with a jerk and looked away in horror.
Only to see, in the depths of that heavenly river, a slim figure quietly appeared.
It was as if lightning had split the clouds, or as if light had cut through darkness.
As soon as the figure appeared, it drew closer to this place with a terrifying speed.
Although the figure had not yet arrived, the immense pressure was like a mountain.
At that moment, a thick, mellow voice resounded through the heavens and the earth like a twilight drum and a morning bell!
"Cloud Dao Heaven's Destruction, First Form~"
"Cloud Yang Kick!"
Between the sea of clouds, the young man carried the River of Heaven on his back, and his feet stepped into the long sky.
His lean body stirred the wind and clouds.
The majestic power trembled in all directions!
The moment he saw this person, the Sixth Elder's entire body was directly stunned, his old eyes, staring in gigantic horror.
"Yun... Yun Dao Heavenly Jedi?"
"How could that be?"
"How can he know the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi?"
The Sixth Elder exclaimed in horror.
Fear swept up and rose above his old face.
"No!"
"This isn't the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi."
"It's definitely not~"
"I've seen the Chu Clan Master cast the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi before, and it's completely different."
"This brat is afraid that he is not faking it to make it look real!"
"Today, this Elder, I will beat you back to your original form~"
After a short tremor, the Sixth Elder quickly noticed the difference.
Moreover, he instantly decided that the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi in front of him was a fake.
The other party was fooling him!
With this in mind, the Sixth Elder was undoubtedly even more furious.
With his feet on the ground, he also rose up to the sky.
A Chu's divine Fist suddenly struck out.
Looking like that, he was ready to clash with the youngster's Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi in front of him!
"Give me death~"
The fist was ready, and with a loud shout, the Sixth Elder's fist and foot instantly clashed.
However, there was no hindrance at all!
The moment they met, it was like hitting a stone with an egg.
The Sixth Elder's iron fists shattered.
As his tendons and bones shattered, he even spat out blood and flew backwards.
"Second Form, Blazing Mountain Collapse!"
After his foot stepped down, the young man's power rose again in the void, turning his hand to bear the sky and forming a fist with his overlapping hand.
A huge fist shadow took shape as the mighty power gathered.
And then, it slammed down fiercely on the Sixth Elder, who was flying backwards in blood.
He was not given any time to breathe!
Boom~
With a muffled sound, the Sixth Elder's ribs in his chest directly broke.
Blood ran wildly and broken bones were everywhere.
The Sixth Elder's entire chest was surprisingly pierced raw as the majestic energy surged through Pangbai.
A body of hundreds of pounds, like a cannonball, was directly smashed down by the opponent's fist.
The earth cracked, debris crumbled and rolled up a thousand piles of snow!
On top of the rubble, the Sixth Elder was spread out there like that, covered in blood, but there seemed to be a breath of life left in him.
He lowered his head, first looking at the huge hole in his chest, and then raising his head again, looking at the young man walking alone in front of him with a gaze full of horror.
"You... You..."
With trembling red lips, no sound could be uttered.
Only, that futile whimper.
Before he died, the old man had never dreamed that he would be defeated so crisply by the Sixth Elder of the Chu Sect.
It was only now that he realised that what the young man in front of him had performed was indeed not the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.
Rather, it was a divine technique that was even more powerful than the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi performed by the current Chu Clan Master!