The heavy rain stopped, and the sun rose eastward. The water droplets on the vegetation refracted five colors under the sunlight. The Death Soul Ghost Forest, which had been suffused with a deathly aura for many years, was still gloomy and gloomy.

Chu Jun wore a black-green cloak and lay quietly in the wet grass. He held a Thunder Beast Crystal in his palm and silently circulated the Five Thunder Heavenly Arts. He was exhausted after running for several days. His spiritual sea had dried up without a single drop of spiritual energy. He had suffered at least six injuries, the most serious of which was his left chest. Daoist Wenyue's ice sword energy pierced into his heart a little bit more. If it wasn't for the Blazing Sun Art and the miraculous self-healing ability of his body, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago.

Long!

A muffled thunderous voice sounded in his ears. Chu Jun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a wisp of surprise shot out from his eyes. It turned out that the Five Thunder Heavenly Art had actually advanced under such circumstances, entering the middle stage of Spirit Condensation. Chu Jun originally thought that it would take at least half a year for him to break through to the middle stage of Spirit Condensation, but he didn't expect that he would be able to escape this life and death situation. He had overdrawn his Spiritual Energy over and over again, and instead advanced ahead of schedule.

The Lightning Spirit Sea in his dantian surged and expanded by a small circle. Only then did it slowly calm down. The blue-purple Spirit Sea was like a lake. With a thought, the abundant lightning spirit energy instantly flowed into his left palm. Under the influence of his mind, a wisp of scorching new Yang energy flowed from his left foot to his palm, compressing the layers of lightning spiritual energy, and then compressing it again. A scorching blue-red ball of light gradually took shape in his palm.

"The two powers can indeed be mixed together!" Chu Jun was secretly delighted.

In the process of being pursued, Chu Jun accidentally combined the Blazing Sun Saber and the Lightning Explosion Technique. He hadn't expected that the combination of Zhi Gang Zhi Sha's lightning element spiritual energy and the scorching sun energy would actually produce an unexpected effect. The power of the combined explosion of lightning and fire had multiplied by several times, and it actually injured Adept Wenyue. It was precisely this unexpected move that saved his life. Otherwise, Adept Wenyue's chest strike would have been enough to kill him.

"Since the Fate Formation of the Blazing Sun Divine Power and the Lightning Spiritual Power can produce tremendous power, what about the Frost Moon Divine Power?" Chu Jun thought to himself.

As soon as his heart arrived, a surge of lightning spiritual energy quickly entered his right palm. A wisp of cold moon divine power was also injected into his right palm, compressing the lightning spiritual energy layer by layer. A green and white ball of light formed in his right palm.

"Sure enough, I succeeded. I just don't know how powerful it is!" Chu Jun said to himself.

At this moment, a sword light came out from behind a distant tree. A white-haired, red-faced fellow was slowly searching through the flying sword. This person was Tenghuang Pavilion 's Beitang Gui, and the injury on Chu Jun's thigh was caused by him.

"Good job, let's use this guy to test his power!" Chu Jun said to himself.

The strength of a Foundation Establishment cultivator's divine sense was able to sweep a distance of fifty meters, whereas a Spirit Condensation cultivator could only extend their divine sense out by ten meters. Chu Jun was considered an odd type, and his ability to extend their divine sense out by fifty meters was comparable to a Foundation Establishment cultivator's. This was also due to the miraculousness of the Cold Moon Technique and the Blazing Sun Technique.

Beitang Gui scanned his surroundings carefully. His expression swept through the surroundings again and again. Chu Jun silently killed so many people from the two sects, and even ambushed and injured a Foundation Establishment elder from the Lie Fa Sect. Therefore, the Foundation Establishment cultivators from both sects put away their contempt. Even though he knew that Chu Jun was seriously injured, he still didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Beitang Gui gradually approached where Chu Jun was, and suddenly stopped vigilantly, as if he had discovered something. Chu Jun bounced up with a miso, and the two balls of light condensed in his palm shot towards Beitang Gui. Beitang Gui saw the figure jump up in the darkness and immediately formed a thick ice shield in front of him.

Boom!

A heaven-shaking explosion rang out. The highly compressed thunder and fire droplets landed on the ice shield. The lightning and fiery flames scattered, and the terrifying explosive power actually shattered the ice shield. The ball of light compressed from the Cold Moon Divine Force and the Lightning Spiritual Force struck Beitang Gui's body.

Boom!

Beitang Gui's robe shone brightly. Then he screamed and flew backwards, He rolled a few times on the ground in a sorry state, He stood up in panic, his gaze filled with deep shock. His robe had already exploded beyond recognition, and he was completely crippled in that high-grade second-grade set. One had to know that a high-grade second-grade defensive magic treasure could withstand the full power of an early Foundation Establishment cultivator. That was to say, Chu Jun's azure-white ball of light just now actually possessed the power of an early Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be both shocked and happy. Unfortunately, with his current strength, he could only condense spiritual energy twice before telling Fou. Otherwise, he would really be able to kill Beitang Gui.

After the violent explosion, the sound of the flying sword piercing through the air was heard very quickly. Chu Jun knew that the others were rushing over. When the plane was up, they turned around and fled. Beitang Gui, who was completely frightened by Chu Jun's two terrifying attacks, did not dare to pursue them. He watched helplessly as Chu Jun fled into the Deathly Filth Valley.

Zi Zi ~

The sword light pierced through the sky. Adept Wenyue and several other Foundation Establishment experts quickly arrived. Seeing Beitang Gui, who was in a sorry state, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"What about that evil thief Chu Jun?" Daoist Wenyue furrowed her eyebrows and shouted with murderous intent. From the looks of it, it seemed that she was going to devour Chu Jun alive. She had suffered a series of casualties, and even she herself had been injured. Yet, she was still unable to capture Chu Jun. This had already caused her, who had always thought highly of herself, to completely enter a berserk state.

Beitang Gui's eyes were filled with fear as he pointed at the entrance to the Deathly Filth Valley and said, "I've escaped into the Deathly Filth Valley!"

Fu Qiu and the others couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain. A dignified Foundation Establishment expert was actually frightened to such an extent by a Spirit Condensation cultivator. What a disgrace!

"Adept Wenyue, are you still chasing after me?" An elder from the Soaring Phoenix Pavilion asked in a deep voice.

Daoist Wenyue's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness. So many disciples had died tragically at Chu Jun's hands, and Huang Bing's whereabouts were unknown. If he could not capture or kill the culprit, then the Tenghuang Pavilion would no longer have to establish itself in the Guyuan Continent in the future.

"Even if he chased after Chu Jun to the soles of the Heavens' feet, he would still have to capture that thief Chu Jun and shred him into pieces!" Daoist Wenyue shouted angrily and took the lead in brandishing his sword and stepping into the Deathly Filth Valley with a dense aura of death. The other two Foundation Establishment Elders of the Tenghuang Pavilion immediately followed. Beitang Gui finally recovered from his shock. After a moment of hesitation, he followed him into the Deathly Filth Valley. He had already made up his mind that it would be better not to go ahead and hide in a safe place behind him. The power of Chu Jun's two strikes just now made him feel a deep threat. If it wasn't for that defensive magic treasure, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. Now that the defensive magic treasure had been crippled, he didn't dare to risk his life.

Seeing the four of them disappear into the gloomy Deathly Filth Valley, the four of them exchanged glances. Their mission this time was to add fuel to the fire. It would be best if they could seize this opportunity to destroy the Heavenly Sect of the Soaring Phoenix Pavilion. At that time, the Lie Fa Sect would turn around and annihilate the Soaring Phoenix Pavilion and dominate the entire Guyuan Continent. They didn't expect that the Ling Zi Sword Peak would stand out and actually comprehend the sword intent. Eight Foundation Establishment experts should be able to destroy five Zhengtian Sect experts. However, Ling Zijian had become an uncertain factor. Even if he was able to destroy Zhengtian Sect in the end, his side would obviously suffer heavy losses. Therefore, Fu Qiu could only give up on provoking a bloody battle and narrow down his spearhead towards Chu Jun. However, it was just a small Chu Jun. Eight Foundation Establishment experts from both sects, plus nearly a hundred disciples, were actually unable to do anything to him. Moreover, they had even caused losses to their troops and generals. They were in a sorry state. They simply laughed out loud.

"What should we do now? Should we continue?" An elder of the Liefa Sect said with a tired expression. After searching and killing for two days and one night, even Foundation Establishment cultivators felt a little exhausted.

Fu Qiu was so conflicted that he wanted to vomit blood. This time, he failed to complete the mission and lost more than a dozen disciples. He injured an elder. After returning, he would definitely be punished by the Sect Master.

"Sect Master said that we should try our best to capture Chu Jun alive. Let's search the valley again. The Death Filth Valley is not big, and that brat can't escape!" Qiu Fan said fiercely.

Fu Qiu nodded, "Alright, but everyone be careful. This kid Chu Jun is a bit strange. He possesses several cultivation techniques!"

The other three nodded in agreement. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that someone could cultivate three cultivation methods at the same time and condense their spirit within a short period of time.

The Liefa Sect's several people entered the Deathly Hell Valley. After about half an hour, there were suddenly sounds of cracking sounds, explosive shouts, and the sound of magic treasures breaking through the air. Following that, the four Liefa Sect elders fled from the valley in fear, followed by the four of them from the Tenghuang Pavilion. Adept Wenyue's hair was scattered, and she was in a sorry state.

The eight of them hurriedly fled on their flying swords, not daring to stay any longer. Countless skeletons rushed out from the mouth of the Deathly Filth Valley. Among them were a dozen or so red skeletons. Two of them were green. They shouted for a while before retreating back into the Deathly Filth Valley. It was as if an invisible force was binding them and preventing them from leaving the Deathly Filth Valley.

Chu Jun flew along the escape route with Zhao Yu that day, and a grey skeleton chased after him reluctantly. This skeleton seemed to be even stronger than the blood-colored skeleton. It ran like the wind. Fortunately, it didn't encounter this skeleton the last time it was with Yu'er. Right now, Chu Jun's strength had improved a lot compared to the previous time. In addition, he had already cultivated the Blazing Sun Art and the Cold Moon Art to the first level. He ran like a breeze beneath his feet, maintaining a certain distance from the azure-gray skeleton. However, the skeleton seemed to have determined that Chu Jun was here, and it chased after him relentlessly.

Zi!

A blue-red ball of light gradually formed in Chu Jun's left palm. It gradually shrunk from the size of a palm to the size of a thumb. However, the Spiritual Pressure fluctuations became more and more intense. The azure-gray skeleton's speed suddenly slowed down, and a red light flashed in its eye bone fossa, as if it was considering whether to continue chasing after him.

"Thunder Flame Bomb!" Chu Jun shouted softly, then turned around and smashed the blue-red ball of light towards the azure-gray skeleton.

Boom!

The highly compressed lightning spirit energy bloomed in the middle, causing the blazing sun flames outside to explode. Immediately, lightning and fire interweaved, and the azure skeleton was sent flying horizontally, igniting a blazing fire on its body.

Chu Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The power of this Thunder Flame Bomb was at least comparable to a mid Foundation Establishment expert's attack.

"Ga!" The azure-gray skeleton struggled to get up. Only two of its ribs were broken where it was struck by the lightning and fire bullets.

Chu Jun was shocked. Regardless of whether it was 3721, he turned around and ran. There was nothing he could do about it. The azure skeleton's defensive power was truly too abnormal. Perhaps it was comparable to a third-grade high-grade defensive magic treasure.