
There was a type of cultivator called Shaman Cultivator. He was good at controlling corpses and exorcising spirits, but he was not tolerated by the world. He was excluded by all cultivators, because no one wanted to be refined into corpse soldiers after his death for others to drive and control. Once upon a time, there was a sect called Wu Tian Sect that was as powerful as the sun. Its power was extremely powerful and its might was incomparable. Although there weren't many disciples, it had dominated the Nine Continents for a long time. No sect dared to be at its peak. Even the Nine Kings were afraid of it. The five thousand disciples of the Heavenly Shaman Sect had countless corpse soldiers under them. These corpse soldiers were extremely powerful after being refined by the Great Corpse Refinement Technique. Their swords and swords were difficult to injure, their water and fire invulnerable, and they could not be extinguished. The only way to kill the corpse soldiers was to cut off their heads. Heaven Shaman Sect Master Wu 19's own cultivation had reached the Divine Refinement Stage. At that time, very few cultivators had reached the Divine Refinement Stage. Moreover, Wu 19 had two spirit corpses under him (corpse soldiers whose minds were like three-year-old children's).
At that time, the Witch Heaven Sect was domineering and didn't even pay attention to the Nine Kings. They even captured living people to refine corpses. They even tortured and killed a large number of cultivators to construct a place for accumulating Yin and accumulating filth, so as to facilitate corpse refinement and the cultivation of disciples within the sect. The insane actions of the Witch Heaven Sect aroused public indignation. At that time, a cultivator named Ding Yue stepped forward and led a group of brothers to unite with the Nine Kings to destroy the Witch Heaven Sect. All the disciples of the sect were slaughtered and the corpses were destroyed. Wu Nineteen was bathed in blood as he fled. In the end, he was stopped by Ding Yue and the others in the Star Continent's Star Wars Mountain Range. After bloody battles for nine days and nights, Wu Nineteen died, and Ding Yue himself almost died. This Ding Yue was the founder of the Immortal Cultivation Guild. It was precisely because of this that his prestige rose greatly. He even surpassed the Nine Kings. He was like a resplendent star that quickly rose into the sky of the continent of the Nine Provinces.
Some people said that the destruction of the Heavenly Shaman Sect had created Ding Yue and the Immortal Cultivation Guild. Indeed, A hero may not be able to make a difference, However, the current situation often created heroes. Ding Yue was a hero who grasped the opportunity. He used his own fame and cohesion to establish the Immortal Cultivation Guild. With the help of a group of brothers who treated each other well, he created a colossal Immortal Cultivation Guild that looked down on the heavens. At the same time, he also became a legendary idol-like figure.
The Wu Tian Sect was destroyed. All the disciples of the sect who managed to survive the calamity were invisible and did not dare to show their names. It was only after the eternal period of time had diluted everything that their descendants dared to appear in front of the world. However, they did not dare to show too much publicity, nor did they dare to commit any wanton crimes.
The person in front of Chu Jun was called Wu Yanshou. He was the remnant of the Heavenly Shaman Sect in the past. He took away one million spirit crystals from Wind Bell and promised to capture Chu Jun alive.
At this moment, Chu Jun and Ning Yun were surrounded by a circle of skeletons. The miserable white bones glowed with a frightening light. The black-clothed man also had two expressionless corpse soldiers beside him. Their shriveled cheeks and cold and heartless eyes revealed their sinister and ferocious nature.
The air was suffused with the stench of rotting corpses. Ning Yun's face was bleak, and the turbid air in her chest was surging incessantly. She almost vomited. If it weren't for Chu Jun being by her side, she wouldn't even have had the courage to stay a moment longer. Chu Jun held Ning Yun's hand, and a cold and holy Moon-colored divine power slowly poured into her body. Ning Yun instantly felt much better, and the surging sensation in her stomach quietly subsided. She couldn't help but lean against Chu Jun's body. The man's body temperature made her feel incomparably safe, and her emotions stabilized.
Facing a dozen thick white bones, Chu Jun remained indifferent. He did not even raise his eyelids and said, "Is this your trump card?"
Seeing that Chu Jun was still so calm, Wu Yanshou felt a little uneasy. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Of course not, but it's enough to take care of you!"
Chu Jun suddenly revealed a brilliant smile, but in Wu Yanshou's eyes, his heart was inexplicably shocked, and he actually felt a sense of regret. A sword appeared in Chu Jun's hand with a flash of lightning, and the tyrannical aura of a Tier 4 sword instantly emitted.
"You're right, I am indeed a mid Foundation Establishment cultivator, but there are some things that I don't understand!" Chu Jun smiled indifferently.
Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun's confident appearance, his eyes flashing with a strange light. He couldn't help but stand up straight, his gaze sweeping contemptuously at Wu Yanshou, but he didn't dare to look at the two corpse soldiers' sinister and ruthless eyes.
Wu Yanshou felt uneasy, but he still calmly said coldly, "What hasn't been figured out?"
"Actually, my strength is not inferior to that of a Golden Core Stage cultivator, and …!" Chu Jun paused for a moment before looking at Wu Yanshou mockingly.
Wu Yanshou's heart went cold and he couldn't help but ask, "And what?"
Right at this moment, two rays of golden and silver light suddenly lit up. A golden skeleton and a silver skeleton suddenly appeared in front of Chu Jun. The golden skeleton held a dazzling golden saber in its hand, and the silver skeleton held a dazzling light sword in its hand. The powerful aura caused the white and miserable skeletons in the surroundings to lose color.
Wu Yanshou was shocked and blurted out, "You … are a disciple of our sect?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the two golden and silver skeletons had already attacked. The brilliant saber lights and sword shadows interweaved into a dazzling scene, and the skeletons surrounding Chu Jun instantly shattered. Wu Yanshou decisively turned around and galloped wildly. Chu Jun's two-legged engine was fully powered. Left Raging Sun and Right Frozen Moon, like the Third Prince of Wind and Fire Wheel, pounced into the sky. The two Corpse Soldiers shouted and jumped up, their extremely hard and sharp claws grabbing towards Chu Jun.
"Die!" Chu Jun shouted. Two lightning explosive techniques were thrown out of the sword, causing the two corpse soldiers to tumble away. However, the corpse soldiers immediately got up again, and their bodies were actually completely unharmed.
Zi! After Chu Jun knocked down the corpse soldier, he didn't stop at all. He quickly caught up to the black-clothed man like lightning and slashed away with his flying sword buzzing. Although this person was a killer, Chu Jun would never let go of anyone who wanted to take his life. The black-clothed man was helpless, so he could only stand and turn around. A large row of skeletal soldiers emerged from the flat ground. At this time, the two corpses also rushed over, pouncing towards Chu Jun fearlessly.
Ning Yun was afraid that something would happen to Chu Jun, so he hurriedly raised his sword and chased after him. The golden and silver skeletons chopped the skeleton soldiers around them into pieces and followed behind Ning Yun, chasing after him.
Pu! Pu!
With a wave of the golden saber and silver sword, the heads of the two corpses were forcefully chopped off and the headless corpses fell to the ground. Wu Yanshou was frightened to the point of being shattered. At the same time, he was filled with heartache. He had spent several years refining the two corpse soldiers, but they were actually destroyed in an instant.
Wu Yanshou shouted loudly. He waved his sleeve and a cold wind blew out. Five disheveled corpse soldiers emerged out of thin air and charged towards Chu Jun. This was already all his possessions. In order to survive, he had no choice but to take out the treasures from the bottom of the chest.
Originally, Ning Yun wanted to help, but when the dark wind blew, he instantly shuddered. His mind went dizzy, and he hurriedly used his sword to support himself before he could barely stand firm.
"Kill!" Chu Jun kicked down a corpse soldier and rushed forward to step on its chest. The Thunder Dragon Sword used its full strength to frantically slash the corpse soldier's neck. It actually slashed five or six times in a row before breaking its neck. The bones of the Golden and Silver Skeletons were incomparably strong as they clashed with the other four Corpse Soldiers. The Golden and Silver Skeletons were controlled by Chu Jun's divine sense. In addition, their movements weren't as agile as the Corpse Soldiers. They were actually wrapped around the ground. However, the two Corpse Soldiers couldn't do anything to them. The bones in their bodies couldn't be scratched and bitten. No matter how you tossed them, my bones would be hard!
When Wu Yanshou saw that he could not do anything to Chu Jun, he knew that if he didn't escape, his life would be gone. Thus, he wiped the oil off his feet and turned around to run away.
"Explosive Spear!" Chu Jun shouted, and the violent flame spear exploded towards Wu Yanshou's heart.
Wu Yanshou felt the incomparably hot aura behind him. He was immediately shocked. He threw his hand back and a small black flag of skeletons flew out. The flag grew in the wind and rolled up the howling black wind.
Boom! Fierce gunfire struck the Skeleton Flag, blazing with flames, and the dead branches of the surrounding trees began to burn fiercely. Wu Yanshou waved his hand and retracted the skeletal flag. Without turning his head, he accelerated his escape.
"Get back!" Wu Yanshou let out a coquettish shout. He felt a flash of sword light in front of his eyes and rushed straight to his throat. He was so scared that he rolled back.
Two women were standing nearby. One of them was wearing a light blue robe. Her face was as beautiful as a top grade jade. The other wearing a daoist robe was also extremely beautiful. However, her eyes were fierce and her face was tense. She was the one who stabbed the sword just now.
"Yu'er, Elder Yu, why are you here!" Chu Jun cried out in surprise.
Zhao Yu smiled warmly at Chu Jun and said, "Master and I happened to be returning to the mountain. When we heard the commotion, we rushed over!"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Yu Zhenzi's face, but he didn't look at Chu Jun. He stared at Wu Yanshou and shouted coldly, "Who the hell dares to cause trouble in my Heaven's Gate?"
Chu Jun couldn't help but be speechless. Isn't this nonsense? He laughed and said, "Elder Yu, this rat dares to cause trouble at our main entrance. He really doesn't know whether to die or not. I'll leave it to you to handle!" As he spoke, he turned around and went back to clean up the four corpses.
Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but stare at Chu Jun's back. A strange expression flashed across Zhao Yu's face, and he felt that Master's expression was indescribably awkward.
"Put down the magic treasure!" Yu Zhen shouted as Zhao Yu's figure flashed, and the aura of the Golden Core Stage overwhelmed him. Wu Yanshou's heart trembled. Blood surged in his chest and he sprayed out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground dejectedly.
Chu Jun rushed back to assist the Gold and Silver Skeletons, and in a short moment, he cut off the heads of the four Corpse Soldiers.
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" Chu Jun put away the takeoff sword and suddenly realized that something was wrong with Ning Yun's expression. He hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
Ning Yun shook his head and smiled, "Nothing, just a little dizzy!"
Chu Jun was shocked in his heart. He held her in his arms and said, "Then you can rely on her for a while!"
Ning Yun's heart was filled with sweetness as he said angrily, "I'm not weak. I'm fine!"
"Humph!" A cold harrumph sounded, and then, with a shout, the black-clothed man was thrown in front of Chu Jun by Yu Zhen Zi.
"Elder Yu, Sister Yu'er!" Ning Yun blushed and called out.
Zhao Yu walked over and said with concern, "Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy …!" Just as Ning Yun finished speaking, his body softened, his head tilted, and he leaned against Chu Jun's embrace without waking up.
"Yun'er!" Chu Jun was shocked. He hugged Ning Yun and flew towards Tielang Peak.
Zhao Yu hurriedly followed, and Yu Zhenzi could only bring up Wu Yanshou's Imperial Sword to chase after him.


