Chapter 739

"Chu Yunhe, I'm going to kill you!"

Chu Heng roared furiously, his eyes nearly splitting as he wished he could tear Chu Yunhe to pieces.

"Brat, you're at death's door and still talking tough!"

"Disciples of Profound Sword Mountain, heed my command! Wipe out the Chu Clan! Leave no one alive!"

Chu Yunhe said with a savage grin.

The moment his words fell, the surrounding disciples of Profound Sword Mountain raised their blades and charged at the Chu Clan.

The sight made everyone in the Chu Clan tremble in terror.

Chu Heng and his father were especially horrified, their souls nearly leaving their bodies.

"No!"

"Don't!"

The two shouted.

"Heng'er, run!"

Chu Tianhu cried anxiously.

At this moment, he had already lost the ability to fight and could not stop those disciples of Profound Sword Mountain.

"Hahaha, trying to run? Too late!"

"Today, I'll see the Chu Clan destroyed, with not even chickens or dogs left in peace!"

Chu Yunhe said arrogantly, his tone full of mockery.

Whoosh!

Just as the disciples of Profound Sword Mountain were about to reach Chu Heng and his father, a fierce gust suddenly howled in, whipping their robes.

With a bang, those disciples of Profound Sword Mountain were pierced through by a spear and nailed to the ground.

"Who?!"

Chu Yunhe was greatly alarmed and immediately looked around vigilantly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several arrows then tore through the air and struck his chest.

His eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the newcomer. At last, his body went limp and collapsed to the ground, dead.

"It's you!"

When Chu Heng and his father saw the newcomer, they were first stunned, then overjoyed.

"Father!"

Chu Heng immediately climbed to his feet and went to Chu Tianhu's side to check on him.

"Cough, cough... Heng'er, let's