Zhu Yan had never felt so isolated and helpless.
He really had no idea where Zhang Xing had gone.
"Lord Honghu, our Sect Master Zhang is not at home right now. But don't worry, he will be back soon.
Please take a seat in the main hall and wait for a while. "
Zhu Yan nodded and bowed again, showing a very humble attitude.
For the sake of his disciples, he no longer cared about his old face.
"I don't have the patience to wait. I will never change my words."
After saying that, Hong Hu moved to slaughter the next Vermillion Bird Hall disciple.
"Wait!"
The former Grand Elder, the current Grand Elder Zhu Jun, slowly walked out with a steely face.
"Grand Elder … No!"
Zhu Yan stretched out a trembling hand, wanting to stop the Great Elder.
However, he knew that the First Elder was a man of his word. Once he made a decision, no one could dissuade him.
"I've been stuck at the peak of the first level of the Divine Realm for many years and haven't been able to break through.
Now that his time was up, there was no difference between dying early and dying late.
Today, I will experience the abilities of Battle General Hong Hu! "
Zhu Jun ignored Hall Master Zhu Yan behind him and said coldly to Hong Hu.
If he could exchange his life for some time to breathe, Zhu Jun would do it without hesitation.
He couldn't bear to see the sect's future hope vanish one by one before his eyes.
"You?"
When Hong Hu saw Zhu Jun's doddering appearance, he curled his lips in disdain.
"Old thing, you're already on the verge of death, but I, Hong Hu, am at the peak of my power.
Although we are both at the peak of the first tier of the Divine Realm, I can smell the rotten aura coming from your body.
I'm afraid I won't even need a few moves to break you into pieces! "
"You're right, but even if I die, I'll drag you to the underworld with me!"
As Zhu Jun spoke, he channeled his divine power and threw a punch at Hong Hu.
"Hmph!
I wanted to let you live a little longer, but since you're so eager to die, I'll fulfill your wish! "
Hong Hu said it casually, but he didn't dare to be careless.
He didn't want to risk his life against Zhu Jun.
He waved the coral branch in his hand to meet the ferocious fist.
Boom!
Zhu Jun did not hold back and attacked with all his strength.
Hong Hu also used his full strength.
After a loud sound, both of them retreated five or six steps.
Zhu Jun's face was pale, and there wasn't a trace of blood on his body. He stood there motionless.
Hong Hu's face alternated between pale and red.
After a long while, he barely managed to suppress the urge to vomit blood. He forcefully suppressed the surging divine power in his internal organs.
At the same time, he was extremely shocked.
This old man was not to be underestimated. To be able to advance his cultivation to such a level at the First Celestial Layer, he was also a person with great perseverance.
However, he was still lacking a little.
Puff!
At this moment, Zhu Jun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He could not suppress his internal injuries. He was no match for Hong Hu.
Thud thud thud!
As he coughed up blood, he took three steps back.
"Great Elder!"
Zhu Yan's figure flashed as he hurriedly supported Zhu Jun who was about to fall.
Zhu Jun's face was as pale as a ghost. It seemed that he had used up all of his bloodline power in that attack just now.
At this moment, he was only skin and bones. His breathing was weak and he could die at any moment.
"This old man … has … done … right …"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Jun breathed his last.
"Great Elder …"
The entire Vermilion Bird Hall was filled with Zhu Yan's heart-wrenching cries.
Zhu Jun was not only the original Grand Elder, but he was also the previous Sect Leader.
He was the one who singlehandedly promoted Zhu Yan from among the thousands of disciples.
Zhu Yan was the direct disciple he was most proud of.
Now, he was dead. He was killed by Hong Hu.
No matter how calm and patient Zhu Yan was, he couldn't help but lose his composure because of the burning hatred.