Chapter 780

With the speed of Chen Yu and Ye Luofeng, it will take less than half a day to reach the Snow Mountain Tribe.

However, Chen Yu didn't know the specific situation on the frontline battlefield, and it was naturally impossible for a small family like the Chen family to know.

So, Chen Yu went to Yunyuemen.

When he arrived in front of the mountain gate, the guards of Yunyue Gate looked at Chen Yu and immediately froze in place.

The next moment, they all knelt down.

"Meet the Supreme Elder."

"Free gift."

Chen Yu said something casually, and entered the Yunyue Gate.

"Is that really the Supreme Elder Chen Yu? The Supreme Elder Chen Yu just talked to me!"

The two disciples cried out in surprise as if they had just woken up from a dream.

When Chen Yu passed by the activity area of ​​the inner disciples of Yunyue Sect, he found that there was a huge black statue there, which was exactly Chen Yu.

With such a big statue, it's no wonder that those new Yunyue Sect disciples immediately recognized Chen Yu when they saw it, and bowed down on the spot.

A while later, in the reception hall, Sect Master Yunyue came to greet him in person.

"Elder Supreme, after many years, you are back again."

Venerable Master Yunyue said with a smile on his face.

Chen Yu's status in Yunyue Sect belonged to the Supreme Elder, even if he was the master of Yunyue, his status would be lower than him.

"This time I returned to Beiyuan mainly to resolve the current war. Please tell me the general situation."

Chen Yu went straight to the point.

He didn't plan to stay in Beiyuan for long.

The entire Northern Plains, compared to the Kunyun Realm, is just a small piece of poor and remote land.

If you want to repel the alien race, the real battlefield is the three ancient countries.

"Now the Holy Land forces stationed in Beiyuan are where the Bihai Tribe used to be, while our three major nations and tribes are concentrated in the Zhanmeng Tribe to fight against it..."

As the main sect of Chu State, Yunyue Sect knew more information, which gave Chen Yu a clearer understanding.

From Sect Master Yunyue, Chen Yu even learned that the leader of the forces in the Holy Land was named "Deng Kuan".

"It turned out to be this guy."

Chen Yu murmured in his heart, and had some impressions of this "Deng Kuan".

At the beginning of the Konghaishan trial, Chen Yu had some conflicts with Deng Kuan.

Now it can be regarded as a narrow road for enemies.

"I'm going to the battlefield now."

After Chen Yu learned the basic information, he was ready to act immediately.

"Sovereign, something important to report."

A loud voice came from outside the hall.

"Didn't you see that I was discussing with the Supreme Elder?"

Sect Master Yunyue shouted with some displeasure.

Chen Yu is not only the Supreme Elder of Yunyue Sect, but also one of the leaders of the Three Kingdoms. His status is far higher than that of the other Gongyang Supreme Elder in the sect.

It can be said that as long as Chen Yu is alive, Yunyue's gatekeeper will never decline, and it is even expected to develop to the level of the Bone Demon Palace.

Now that he had been disturbed, Sect Master Yunyue still asked the other party to present the news.

After reading it, Sect Master Yunyue's complexion changed immediately.

"What happened?"

Chen Yu was keenly aware that it seemed to be bad news.

"The forces of the Holy Land suddenly launched an attack. Both the Iron-Smelting Tribe and the Mantu Tribe were attacked. The elder Gongyang sent an order for Yunyuemen to send troops to help the Iron-Smelting Tribe."

Sect Master Yunyue arrived immediately.

Originally, the forces of the Holy Land were in an advantage, and the enemy's sudden attack at this moment must have great confidence.

"There is no need to send troops."

Chen Yu's flat voice suddenly sounded.

"What?"

Sect Master Yunyue was stunned for a moment, no need to send troops, no support?

"I'll just go there."

Chen Yu spoke very casually, but with absolute confidence.

After bidding farewell to Sect Master Yunyue, Chen Yu and Ye Luofeng immediately embarked on a trip to the Snow Mountain Iron Smelting Tribe.

"Is he going to create another miracle?"

Sect Master Yunyue smiled slightly, then waved his hand: "There is no need to send troops."

...

The iron-making tribe was built in a stretch of mountains.

At this moment, within the mountain, the sound of bombing and the sound of weapons colliding continued to echo.

I saw the iron-smelting tribe surrounded by groups.

Many strong men and tribesmen in Chu State relied on formations and took defensive measures to resist the enemy with all their strength and wait for support from the rear.

"You two old men, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Once this holy guard breaks through this place, you will only be captives."

In the sky outside the tribe, there was a red-haired man with his hands folded around his chest, with a bohemian attitude.

Within the tribe, Patriarch Jue Yin and the Iron Smelting Patriarch lost their faces immediately.

"You little guy, so uneducated."

The iron-smelting patriarch had a bad temper and immediately reprimanded him.

"In this world, strength is enough. What's the use of education?"

The red-haired man smiled mockingly.

The next moment, an extremely hot crimson flame erupted from his body, turning into a raging cloud of fire, covering one part of the sky.

With a wave of the red-haired man's palm, a huge fireball of ten to twenty feet condensed from the crimson fire cloud, descending from the sky with a frightening momentum.

"Block it quickly, Patriarch Jue Yin."

The iron-smelting patriarch's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted at the ancestor Jueyin who was beside him.

Immediately, the two peak powerhouses in the middle stage of Returning to the Yuan Realm made their moves together and cooperated with the tribal formation to block the blow of the red-haired man.

But the tribal formation has also weakened a bit.

"The strength of this son is so terrifying."

The iron-smelting patriarch trembled inwardly.

The red-haired man's cultivation is at the late stage of Yuanyuan Realm, but his strength is extraordinary. The combination of Iron Smelting Patriarch and Patriarch Jueyin, two peaks of the middle stage of Yuanyuan Realm, is no match for him.

And from the looks of it, this person didn't try his best, he seemed to be just "playing".

"It will take at least one day for the Chu reinforcements to arrive here."

Patriarch Jue Yin's gaze was slightly darkened, feeling bad in his heart.

Can they last a day?

"Since you are all shrinking, there is nothing to play with!"

The red-haired man in the sky shook his head and sighed, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Within half an hour, break through this place!"

The next moment, the red-haired man's complexion suddenly changed, and he let out a loud shout.

"Half an hour!"

"This person wants to attack us within half an hour."

In the iron-making tribe, everyone was shocked and panicked.

Even the few strong men in the Guiyuan Realm were moved and panicked.

It takes one day for Chu State's support to arrive, but the enemy actually threatened to break through this place within half an hour!

The moment the order was issued, the Holy Land forces launched an all-out attack.

In addition to the red-haired man, the opponent also had five Guiyuan Realm powerhouses. At this moment, they attacked together, and there were overwhelming attacks from all directions.

"Patriarch, there is a major damage to the formation in the west."

"We can't hold on here anymore!"

...

In less than half a cup of tea, the formation suddenly shattered, and the Holy Land forces rushed in.

"Go together!"

Patriarch Jue Yin and Iron Smelting Patriarch met the strongest red-haired man.

"Do you really think that this holy guard can't do anything to you?"

The red-haired man scoffed.

He is a Silver Emblem Saint Guard in the Holy Land, but he already has the qualifications to attack the Gold Emblem Saint Guard. With his real strength, he may be able to defeat the late Guiyuan Realm of the same level within twenty moves.

The red-haired man waved his palms, and two groups of violent flames rolled out, turning into two huge flame dragons, shaking the sky with power.

boom~

In the fight, the iron-making patriarch and Jueyin patriarch were repelled by the red-haired man's palm, and their bodies were scorched black in many places, and they were in a panic.

"This is his true strength?"

The ancestor of Jue Yin showed bitterness and felt powerless.

The iron-smelting patriarch was also powerless.

They have accepted the reality, their fighting spirit is decadent, and they are ready to meet the results of disastrous defeat.

But suddenly.

The red-haired man in front of them widened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and with a look of horror on his face, he shook his head slightly.

"No, it's impossible..."

The red-haired man stared into the distance, his voice trembling.

Seeing this scene, Iron Smelting Patriarch and Jue Yin Patriarch looked astonished, not knowing what happened.

The red-haired man, who was so majestic and arrogant just now, suddenly changed into this appearance, as if he had been frightened by something.

"No, why did he appear here?"

The red-haired man's inner fear surged.

"withdraw!"

He gave a loud shout.

This order left everyone dumbfounded, not knowing why.

Especially the people on our own side, who are about to capture this place, but the leader suddenly shouted to withdraw, is he out of his mind?

At this moment, from the distant world, a cold voice came with endless coercion: "Where do you want to retreat?"

The color of the world changed, the wind and the clouds turned backwards, and the people of the Holy Land forces all shuddered inexplicably, and fear emerged in their hearts.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the distant sky, two figures descended.

"Chen Yu?"

When Patriarch Jue Yin saw Chen Yu, he was shocked.

Who would have thought that at such a critical moment, Chen Yu, who had never shown up in Beiyuan, came to support him.

"Yu'er."

In the crowd, Elder Mao was also excited.

Whoosh—

The red-haired man and the two Guiyuan Realm experts turned around and ran away.

Among the three of them, the red-haired man was the Silver Emblem Saint Guard, and the other two were alternate Saint Guards who knew about Chen Yu's situation.

"You don't want to go anywhere."

Chen Yu's icy eyes swept across the front, and then he snorted coldly.

This cold snort, integrated with the profound meaning of the magic sound, turned into a distorted sound wave, and bombarded forward.

puff!

The three returning to Yuanjing all spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In addition to the red-haired man, the other two Guiyuanjing fell directly and died tragically on the spot.

Their internal organs have been shattered by Chen Yu's cold snort!

"How is this going?"

Everyone in the tribe was dumbfounded.

Chen Yu hadn't made a move yet, just a cold snort, and the two great Guiyuan Realm powerhouses fell on the spot!

The red-haired man was seriously injured, and in the next moment, he burst out with all his strength, and even cast a secret technique, which doubled his speed, turning into a scarlet blood flame, and went straight to the distance.

"...Great, the crisis is over."

The Ironsmith patriarch sighed.

The two Guiyuan realms fell, and the strongest red-haired man fled. In this battle, the tribe and the Three Kingdoms won.

Looking at Chen Yu, the iron-making patriarch was in awe.

It was hard for him to imagine how far Chen Yu, who had disappeared all these years, had reached at this moment.

"I told you, don't even think about going anywhere!"

Chen Yu stared at the distance, tapped his finger lightly, and a bloody sword energy burst out.

This is exactly Yangming's sword finger, but he only used 10% of his strength against a silver emblem holy guard.

call out!

The blood-red sword energy swept across the sky, heading straight for the red-haired man thousands of feet away.

"I have escaped thousands of feet away, why..."

He was horrified to find that he couldn't dodge.

puff!

The blood flame sword energy pierced through his chest, leaving a big hole.

The body of the red-haired man fell down.