Chapter 242: Chu Yun's true strength!

After returning to his own little world, the wretched old man did not rush to shoot Chu Yun, but looked at him up and down with interest.
"Boy, are you really planning to take action against me? With your current strength, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes." The wretched old man had a faint smile on his mouth, and then slowly shook his head.
His meaning was very obvious, he didn't put Chu Yun in his eyes at all.
"Come on." Chu Yun took a deep breath, then said with a serious expression on his face.
In the center of Chu Yun's eyebrows, a vertical eye slowly unfolded, and then a powerful light burst out, directly at the wretched old man in front.
The wretched old man didn't dodge or avoid, just waved his hand very casually.
A strange power burst out, and Chu Yun's attack was easily shattered into the void.
"I have to say, your talent is really strong, but if you want to be my opponent, it is far from qualified. When you practice for another 10,000 years, you may still have a chance to compete with me." He sighed slowly, then said contemptuously.
Since he ascended to the realm of the Great Emperor, he had rarely encountered opponents.
This old guy has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his strength can be said to be terrifying and terrifying.
Chu Yun's face remained unchanged, but he disappeared into the spot in an instant, and then punched the old man severely.
"boom!"
The powerful aura burst out in an instant, directly on the chest of the old man.
The old man looked at Chu Yun helplessly, then let out a sigh of relief.
"Boom!" As if the sky was breaking and the earth was cracking, the breath was exhaled, and the sun and the moon changed color.
Chu Yun's whole body even flew back hundreds of meters away fiercely.
"Puff!" As soon as Chu Yun hit the ground, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, his silver-white hair dancing wildly with the wind, his whole person looked extremely miserable.
"Boy, give up, you are not my opponent at all, why bother struggling?" The old man murmured twice, his tone full of regret.
If it weren't for Chen Xi's face, he would have slapped Chu Yun to death.
Chu Yun clenched his fist tightly, the aura on his body grew higher and higher, and the pressure on his whole body broke out completely.
"Broken!" The wretched old man looked inconvenient, but said two words very casually.
In the void, another powerful force burst out suddenly, and then directly surrounded Chu Yun inside.
This old man has gone through countless battles, and his current strength is actually far less than at the peak, but it is not something that Chu Yun can shake.
The old man stood in the void, his back slightly bent, his hands behind him, his whole person looked casual and chic.
At this moment, the old man suddenly burst into a force that was so powerful that he could almost destroy the world.
When that coercion broke out, the entire small world began to tremble violently, as if it would burst into disintegration at any time.
Chu Yun's fist was clenched tightly, and he knocked out a big mouthful of blood again, and the breath of his whole person instantly wilted.
The aura on the old man is really terrifying, almost earth-shaking.
With his strong willpower, Chu Yun lasted more than ten seconds.
But as time passed, Chu Yun couldn't hold it back in the end, but tilted his head and fainted.
"This kid, why is he so stubborn?" After seeing Chu Yun fainted, the old man sighed slowly, then said to himself, his tone full of melancholy.
When he saw Chu Yunzhi, he couldn't help but think of Chen Xi, the naughty child who ran behind his since childhood.
Who could have imagined that in just over a year, Chen Xi had already created a huge school with his own hands, and it was quite prestigious within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
The Haotian Scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Emperor of Heaven were actually put in by this old man himself.
This old man was also the master who ran away quietly before Chen Xi. He has been called Old Man Yun by Chen Xi.
But no one expected that he had such an amazing identity.
The old man walked a few steps forward slowly, he came to Chu Yun's front, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to throw Chu Yun out of the small world.
At this moment, the abnormal change protruded and Chu Yun's body was actually slowly floating in the air.
"Buzz!"
An extremely bright light burst out of Chu Yun's body, illuminating the entire world almost instantly.
The dazzling rays of light made the wretched old man almost unable to open his eyes.
"Huh?" The old man frowned slightly, and he didn't understand what had happened.
Just as Old Man Yun was stunned, an aura that was so powerful that almost the world was shaking, was quietly waking up.
Chu Yun's body slowly floated in the air, and his silver-white hair actually began to grow crazily. In a blink of an eye, it didn't pass his shoulders, and dropped directly to his waist.
"What's going on?" Old Man Yun murmured to himself, completely wondering why Chu Yun suddenly changed his appearance.
Chu Yun's closed eyes suddenly opened slowly, his eyes were full of white light, and even the black pupils had disappeared.
Old Man Yun just subconsciously glanced at Chu Yun, and instantly felt that his head was about to explode.
He felt an extremely terrifying force in Chu Yun's eyes, as if he was going to completely destroy his body.
There is no human feeling in Chu Yun's eyes, but some are ruthless and indifferent. He is like a heavenly way, high above him, looking down at all beings.
"Buzzing!!!" The whole small world began to vibrate frantically, and even the Profound Sky Continent began to tremble constantly.
Above the Profound Sky Continent, countless experts in the realm of the Great Emperor all raised their heads in amazement, and they felt a very terrifying aura, as if they could be completely annihilated at will.
"What's wrong? Heaven is trembling..." In the Xuantian Dao Sect, a burly old man slowly opened his eyes, and he muttered to himself in shock.
"This breath is terrible!" Inside the Ancestral Demon Hall, an old man in a gray robe suddenly opened his eyes, and his breathing began to violently tighten.
At this moment, Chen Xi was still riding on the Golden Winged Dragon Sculpture, and began to rush back to the Celestial Sect quickly.
He did not find that a middle-aged man sitting in the void in his own seal of heaven and earth suddenly took a breath.
Within the endless void, the Flood Demon's body suddenly frowned tightly, and a thick color of shock flashed in his eyes, as if he felt something extremely terrible.
The Northern Heavenly Emperor Jun Lin Fan also stopped his steps directly. He faced the north with a look of stunned expression, and his whole body began to tremble violently.