Chu Jun clenched the Thunder Dragon Sword tightly in his hand. His expression was extremely solemn, as if his heart was crushed by a stone. Han Xun stood in the air and looked down at the young man opposite him. He was secretly surprised. The man in front of him looked to be in his early twenties, but he had already reached the Golden Core realm. What surprised Han Xun the most was that there was no one else in the cave, but where was the person Xue Yincheng had sensed earlier?

Although he was very surprised that Chu Jun had formed a Golden Core at such a young age, the early Golden Core stage was not in Han Xun's eyes. Because compared to the late Golden Core stage, the early Golden Core stage was simply inferior to the late Golden Core stage. Five early Golden Core stage cultivators might not necessarily be a match for a mid-Golden Core stage cultivator, let alone the late Golden Core stage. This was also the reason why Han Xun dared to chase after him alone.

"What is your name?" Han Xun wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He raised his orchid fingers and gently stroked his three elegant beards. If he held another feather fan, he would be a fairy-like Confucian immortal.

Chu Jun quietly circulated the Cold Moon Divine Power and the Blazing Sun Divine Power to counteract the invisible pressure emitted from the other party's body. He said indifferently, "Senior, you are looking at each other. Your name is just a symbol, so why are you clinging to this?"

I'm joking. I'm not alone right now, so I won't be so stupid as to register myself and bring disaster to the Zhengtian Sect. Although they were separated by a continent, with the strength of the city guards, it would be as easy to destroy the Zhengtian Sect across continents.

Han Xun usually pretends to be elegant, '"Little friend is very carefree. Life is unpredictable. Everything is like chess. We are just chess pieces on the chessboard. What's more important is to eat the other party and protect ourselves. Once we are tit for tat and cannot eat the other party, that is the fate of being eaten by the other party!" Chu Jun said indifferently.

Chu Jun's eyebrows twitched as he sneered, "Do you think you can eat me today?"

Han Xun stretched out his left palm and made a backpalm gesture, confidently saying, "It's as easy as backpalm!"

Chu Jun smiled. A crazy battle intent surged from his body. He waved the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand and let out a whistling sound of wind and thunder. He said indifferently, "I'm afraid this chess piece of mine will break your teeth!"

"Good sword!" Han Xun praised, "A fourth-grade high-grade magical artifact. Well, I'm a little convinced that you can destroy nearly a hundred City Guard soldiers. Ordinary City Guard soldiers really can't block your sword. Unfortunately, even if you possess such a powerful flying sword, you won't be my match. This sword will soon belong to me!"

"Have you finished fart? You can take off your pants and put them down happily before you finish? I'll just listen to the string!" Chu Jun said coldly. Han Xun's handsome face stiffened and he laughed angrily, "Kid, I'll teach you a lesson today. Never offend someone with a higher cultivation than you, because you will die a miserable death!"

Chu Jun grinned and said, "I forgot to tell you, I like to kill people with stronger cultivation than me, and killing one at a time is accurate. You are no exception!"

"Then this old man will have to experience it. However, shouldn't we let your comrades hide in the shadows come out?" Han Xun's powerful Spiritual Energy surged, causing Chu Jun to feel a double pressure. However, his expression was calm as he said, "I'm the only one here!"

"Impossible!" Han Xun absolutely did not believe that the Blood Drawing Inchworm would missense him.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Don't talk nonstop like a chicken mother!"

"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, this poor Dao will grant you!" Han Xun sneered and a white light flew out of his sleeve, slashing towards Chu Jun's chest without any fancy.

Chu Jun naturally understood what a difference of two small levels meant. Although he spoke arrogantly, he didn't dare to neglect it in the slightest. He immediately pulled out his lightning shield and blocked it. The lightning dragon sword flew towards the white light.

Dang! A boundless force came crashing down like mountains and seas. Chu Jun borrowed his strength to fly backwards. The lightning shield cracked open, as if it had been knocked flying by the other party. Han Xun couldn't help but be stunned. This brat's tone was so arrogant. He didn't expect that it was actually a silver wax spear head that couldn't even withstand a single move. However, at this moment, Chu Jun, who was flying backwards, suddenly turned around and took advantage of the situation to speed up his escape.

"What a cunning brat, you think you can escape from the palm of the poor Dao!" Han Xun laughed furiously. Big Sleeve waved his sleeve and chased after him.

"The competition between the early Gold Core stage and the late Gold Core stage is truly unpredictable. Even if you are a Wind Element cultivator, you will still die!" Han Xun sneered as he pushed his speed to the limit. The surrounding air was twisted and refracted by the surging Spiritual Energy, forming a spectacular shock wave.

However, after chasing for a while, Han Xun couldn't laugh anymore. He was shocked to discover that the kid's flying speed wasn't any slower than his, and it seemed that he was even a little faster than him.

"How is this possible?" Han Xun's face was as heavy as water, and this unreasonable result surprised him greatly.

As soon as the two of them chased after each other, they flew over a thousand miles in an hour. Han Xun could not catch up to Chu Jun, and Chu Jun could not shake off Han Xun. The distance between the two of them was always between one hundred meters and two hundred meters.

"This brat definitely has an accelerating magic treasure on him. It must be like this!" Han Xun thought to himself, "Magic treasures also consume Spiritual Energy. I'll see how long you can last!"

Han Xun poured a bottle of precious fourth-grade low-grade Spirit Returning Liquid into his mouth. This Spirit Returning Liquid could restore 80% of the spiritual power of early Gold Core cultivators, 40% of mid Gold Core cultivators, and 15% of late Gold Core cultivators. The effect was quite remarkable, but it was extremely expensive. A bottle of 10,000 Spirit Crystals could be obtained. Even Gold Core cultivators might not be able to buy it in large quantities. Moreover, no one would be willing to drink ten thousand spirit crystals in a single mouthful, unless it was absolutely necessary!

After Han Xun drank the Spirit Returning Liquid, he felt the Spiritual Energy he had consumed rapidly recovering and his spirits lifted. Chu Jun felt that Han Xun's speed behind him had suddenly increased by a lot and was gradually drawing closer. He couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. Although Chu Jun possessed three types of power, in terms of total amount, he was still not comparable to a late Gold Core cultivator. Now, his speed had gradually slowed down, and sooner or later, he would be caught up to.

The two of them chased another two thousand li. At this moment, Han Xun was less than fifty meters away from Chu Jun. As long as he was willing, he could attack Chu Jun. Thus, he sneered leisurely and said, "Kid, you escaped quite quickly. Pauper Dao wants to see where you can escape to. If you can escape from the Star Forest, Pauper Dao will spare your life."

Chu Jun was not an idiot, so he naturally understood that Han Xun was being uneasy and kind-hearted. He simply wanted to cast a shadow of defeat in his heart. If he listened to his words and only thought about how to escape, then he would probably die without a doubt.

Suddenly, a land of death that stretched for dozens of kilometers appeared below. It was barren and bare. Looking down from the sky, it was as if a large piece of dirt had grown on the ground.

Nothing grows on the dead land, not even ants survive, that's why it's called the dead land. Some people said that the Death Ground was formed because of filth, while others said that the Death Ground was formed because of the curse of the Undead Forbidden Technique. There were different opinions, and no one knew the real reason for the formation of the Death Ground. Cultivators regarded death as an extremely unlucky place. Even if they encountered it, they would avoid it from far away. They would never approach it for fear of being tainted with filth.

There is another reason why xiuzhe are afraid of death. As long as xiuzhe enters the death zone, they will feel their spiritual energy rapidly draining away. No matter how high your cultivation level is, it is no exception. Therefore, xiuzhe can only display 80% of their normal power in death zone.

Hearing that Wu Yanshou had mentioned the rumors of death, Chu Jun's heart suddenly stirred, and he directly descended to the ground of death. Seeing that Chu Jun had actually pounced into the ground of death, Han Xun hesitated for a moment before descending. In any case, the restrictions on who would die were the same. He could only display eighty percent of his power, and the other party was the same. There was nothing to be afraid of.

Chu Jun stood on a bare hill with his golden saber. He stared coldly at Han Xun, who had descended from the sky, and laughed loudly, "There is a path to heaven that you don't walk, and there is no door to death that you throw!"

Han Xun stroked his long beard and sneered, "This is what Poverty Dao wants to tell you!"

The corner of Chu Jun's mouth curled into a smile. He felt that the lightning spiritual energy in his body was continuously leaking out. However, the Moon God and the Blazing Sun Divine Power did not have such a phenomenon. As long as he continued to drag it down, he would be in an invincible position. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Death is death to you, death is death to you, but to me, it is invincible!"

Han Xun frowned. He didn't understand why Chu Jun was so confident all of a sudden!

Chu Jun waved his hand and a golden and silver light flashed. Two tall skeletons appeared in front of him. Han Xun couldn't help but be shocked, and then he was relieved. He stroked his beard and sneered, "Brat, do you think you can fight against Poverty Dao with two skeletal soldiers? Hehe, even if Poverty Dao can only display eighty percent of its power, killing two puppets without intelligence is more than enough!"

As soon as Chu Jun knew, "As long as you can drag it out until your spiritual energy is exhausted, I will definitely not be the one to die!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and felt it for a moment before continuing, "Indeed, it is a place of death. Do you feel that spiritual energy is leaking out quickly?"

Han Xun's face darkened and he suddenly smiled, "You're reminding me to act immediately!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already surged out. A streak of white light swiftly slashed the golden skeleton, and at the same time, he slapped the silver skeleton with his palm.

Chu Jun quickly retreated. Under the command of his divine sense, the Gold and Silver Skeleton rushed towards Han Xun and violently chopped down. Dang! Peng! With two loud explosions, the Golden and Silver Skeleton was sent flying by the tyrannical force. Han Xun almost pounced towards Chu Jun without stopping.

"Kid, die!" Han Xun's right hand formed into a claw, and a huge golden claw flew out of thin air, fiercely pinching towards Chu Jun.

Chu Jun did not expect that the Golden and Silver Skeleton would not be able to stop the other party for a second. He could only forcefully slash out with his sword. Kuang Ba's sword intent carried with it a thunderclap. At the same time, his left fist shot out with all its might. The strongest attack was a three-stack explosive spear.

Han Xun exclaimed in surprise, "What a tyrannical sword intent. There are actually three types of power?"

Peng!

Chu Jun's chest felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer. The ground beneath his feet suddenly sank, and his entire body fell to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but there was no trace of Chu Jun. An unfathomable pit two meters in diameter appeared on the ground. Han Xun rushed to the edge of the pit and peeked. His divine sense probed down, but he realized that it was impossible to probe to the end. Han Xun hesitated for a moment and waved his hand to suck the golden and silver skeleton over. He threw it into the cave and flew down with him.