Fan Jian's sword is a fast word. It's like the first strand of purple energy when the sun rises in the east. Whether you're on a heavenly cliff or a promontory, I'm from the east. In an instant, I'll arrive ten thousand miles away in the blink of an eye. Fan Jian raised his hand and a cold star pierced Liu Daxia's throat. It was extremely fast and unstoppable. Although Liu Daxia was miserable by Chu Jun's sudden attack, he was still an expert at the middle Gold Core stage. His palms lit up with a dim yellow chaos and he actually grabbed the sword.

Liu Daxia was about to use her strength to break Fan Jian's broken sword, but her expression changed drastically. She let go of her hands like a snake bite and quickly retreated. A crimson line of blood oozed out from her throat. The extremely powerful sword intent still penetrated his protective aura and stabbed his throat.

Liu Daxia's expression became extremely ugly. It was already embarrassing for her to be injured by Chu Jun, but now, she was actually stabbed by a late Foundation Establishment cultivator. She had simply lost her face to the Taklimakan Desert.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Liu Daxia's eyes burst into flames as she threw herself at Fan Jian. Due to the surging Spiritual Energy, a tall phantom image appeared behind her. She threw a punch at Fan Jian. The yellow light of her fist shone brightly and formed a giant fist that was ten meters wide. The powerful waves of air swept down all the buildings behind Fan Jian.

Yu Zhen Zi couldn't help but exclaim. In her opinion, even though Fan Jian had stabbed Liu Da Xia just now, he had still taken advantage of Liu Da Xia's injuries caused by Chu Jun. In addition, his sword striking speed was extremely fast. Only at the late stage of the Constructive Stage would he be able to withstand Liu Da Xia's direct attack. However, Chu Jun was still calmly circulating the little divine healing technique to treat Zhao Yu and Yu Zhenzi's injuries without the slightest bit of worry.

Bang! The Golden Core Stage stunning skill, the Chaos Dipper Fist, landed heavily on Fan Jian's body, sending him flying backwards like a cannonball. Along the way, he crashed into the wooden courtyard wall and disappeared without a trace. Huang Qi and the others couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This fellow was so awesome just now, how could he be exterminated by a single punch? Even Zhao Yu couldn't help but raise his head and look at Chu Jun in confusion. Chu Jun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, that bitch is an unbeatable Xiao Qiang!"

Just as he finished speaking, a figure flew out of the ruins. His entire body was covered in a layer of white armor, revealing only his face. It was precisely Fan Jian who had been sent flying by a punch. From the looks of it, he did not seem to be injured at all. Liu Daxia's expression became extremely ugly, but a wisp of greed flashed through her eyes. The magic treasure that could withstand her Chaos Dipper Fist without being damaged was at least a fourth-grade middle-grade magic treasure.

Fan Jian grinned, "Not bad, you hurt me!" His body flashed with lightning and the tip of the sword sprinkled towards Liu Daxia.

Woo! The Snow Jade Incense Dark Fox suddenly pounced towards Yuen Long as a streak of dark lightning shot out.

"Evil beasts dare!" Yuen Long shouted loudly as he fought against the Snow Jade Fragrance Ghost Fox . Ning Zhongtian fought against an early Gold Core warrior from the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. Huang Qi, Qu Zhengfeng, Feng Liaobai, Adept Wenyue, and Ma Zhi fought against a Gold Core warrior.

"Chu Jun, I'm fine. Hurry up and help them!" Zhao Yu said softly.

Zhao Yu was struck by Liu Daxia's full-force punch. Fortunately, the protective aura and resistance cover had removed 40% of her strength. Otherwise, that punch would have shattered her internal organs and cold spine. Yu Zhenzi's injuries were slightly lighter than Zhao Yu's. After being treated with the Minor Divine Healing Technique, their injuries had stabilized.

"Yu'er, then rest for a while!" Chu Jun stopped casting his spell and whispered.

Zhao Yu and Yu Zhenzi nodded at the same time, "Mm, you go quickly!"

Zhao Yu looked at his master in astonishment. A strange feeling arose in Chu Jun's heart. If he dared, Yu Zhen Zi would unknowingly treat Yu'er as calling her. Feeling her disciple's gaze, Yu Zhen Zi was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and hurriedly reprimanded, "Chu Jun, Huang Qi and the others are about to lose their ability to withstand it, why are you still dawdling?"

Chu Jun couldn't help but sweat. He placed Zhao Yu and Yu Zhenzi on the ground. With a flash, he appeared beside Li Xiangjun and shouted, "Li Xiangjun!"

Ever since Chu Jun appeared, Li Xiangjun's line of sight had never left. Originally, he wanted to drive his seat over to meet each other, but Chu Jun was currently carrying Zhao Yu's master and disciple to rescue him, so he had no choice but to hover in the air and wait. Seeing that Chu Jun was not in a hurry to join the battle group, he came to look for him first. Although he knew that he must have some important instructions, he was still filled with joy. He smiled charmingly and said, "Master, this subordinate thought that you were reluctant to let go even if you hugged him left and right!"

Chu Jun's handsome face turned slightly red as he glared at the witch, "Nonsense!"

Li Xiangjun's heart skipped a beat when she saw that Chu Jun was actually blushing. She thought to herself, "No way, could it be that Master and Elder Yu Zhenzi … she is Zhao Yu's master? However, the more she violates the rules, the more attractive she is. Moreover, that Yu Zhenzi's charm still exists, and her beauty and figure are both high-grade. It's normal for this little bastard to eat them secretly!"

Chu Jun ignored Li Xiangjun's strange and resentful gaze and instructed, "Go to the Immortal Cultivation Guild in the city and say that Chu Jun invited Commander Liu and Senior Xu Wei to the Feng Clan Manor!"

Li Xiangjun was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Feng Clan?"

An intense killing intent flashed through Chu Jun's eyes as he said indifferently, "I can't let you be bullied for nothing!"

Li Xiangjun stared blankly at Chu Jun. Her heart was warm and her nose was sour. She instantly felt that all the hard work she had been through these past few days was worth it. Chu Jun suddenly reached out and scratched Li Xiangjun's cheeks. He scratched off a bit of blood from the corner of her mouth and entered the battlefield in a flash. The Thunder Dragon Sword flew into the air and slashed the golden core that was about to kill Fatty Qu.

"Master, leave this to me!"

Qu Zhengfeng was already exhausted and sat on the ground. Huang Qi and the others heaved a sigh of relief and quickly retreated, handing the golden core to Chu Jun to deal with.

Li Xiangjun looked at Chu Jun, whose sword was like a thunderstorm. She covered her cheek with a jade hand. Her charming eyes rippled, and her mind went blank. She was as crazy as a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. After a while, he finally regained his senses. The corner of his mouth hooked into a shallow arc, and he drove his flying mount towards Serene Sun City. Yu Zhenzi looked at Li Xiangjun's back and snorted coldly, "Where is she going?"

Yu Zhenzi felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw Chu Jun wiping away the blood stains on Li Xiangjun's mouth just now. Zhao Yu said gently, "It should be Chu Jun who asked her to do something!"

Yu Zhenzi opened his mouth and whispered, "Yu'er, that bastard Chu Jun has a belly full of flowers and intestines. You have to watch him closely. Don't let other women steal him at that time!"

Zhao Yu blushed slightly and lowered her head, "If he can be snatched away, is it worth the disciple to fight for?"

Yu Zhen Zi was stunned for a moment. She shook her head and said, "Yu'er, your temper is too calm. You are like a gentle swallow of water all day long. You don't fight for anything. Li Xiangjun is different. She is cunning and knows how to seduce men. Chu Jun now treats her as his left arm and right arm. I'm afraid that you will suffer from her!"

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Master, how could you say such things about people? Li Xiangjun is capable and capable. It is natural for Chu Jun to rely on her. Don't worry, this disciple is not an idiot. He knows what to do!"

Ao! Suddenly, an ear-splitting roar came from the dragon. A huge dragon formed from lightning quickly pounced out of Chu Jun's hand, followed by a miserable scream. The Golden Core Realm cultivator who was fighting Chu Jun flew away with his sword and heavily fell beside Shao Wen and the others. Lightning arcs flickered on his body, and a bloody wound opened from his left chest to his right lower abdomen, causing even his intestines to flow out.

Shao Wen rolled his eyes, and a scimitar shot out from his sleeve, instantly killing this dying golden core. Yuan Long, who was fighting the Snow Jade Incense Dark Fox, felt his heart tremble. "All of you must die! The Shao Clan and the Heaven Sect must all die!" He howled angrily.

A messenger flying sword pierced through the air!

The faces of the Shao Clan members changed drastically. It could be imagined that a large number of experts from the Primordial Chaos Pavilion would arrive soon, and the Shao Clan would not be able to spare any chickens or dogs. Shao Ji trembled as he knelt on the ground and shouted, "Elder Yuan, this has nothing to do with our Shao Clan. I beg you to give me a hand. If you want to kill Shao Wen, then kill this little bastard. He is the one who killed you!"

"Shao Kun, Shao Xuan, and Shao Ji, whoever kills Shao Qian and his son, I can beg the Venerable to spare the Shao Clan and help him take the position of Patriarch!" Yuen Long shouted sternly.

"Don't listen to that old dog bullshit. This is just his reinforcements. Once the Primordial Chaos arrives, he will definitely not let any of us Shao Clan off. Right now, the only way to survive is to fight for it!" Shao Wen said loudly.

Shao Ji's face was deathly pale. In his opinion, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Sect was, it couldn't defeat the Chaos Pavilion. Not to mention that the Chaos Pavilion had more than 20 Golden Cores, just the Nascent Soul stage Primordial Demon alone was enough to kill all of the Heavenly Sect's disciples. Therefore, fighting against the Chaos Pavilion was simply a dead end. A hint of determination flashed through Shao Ji's eyes. He suddenly jumped up and slashed at Shao Wen, cursing, "Shut up, it's all because of you little bastard. No wonder Fourth Uncle is ruthless!"

This blade was fast and ruthless. Not to mention that Shao Wen was injured now, even if he was not injured, he would definitely not be able to dodge it!

Just as Chu Jun was about to make a move, Shao Xuan, who was closest to Shao Wen, shouted, "Fourth Brother, stop!" A palm of lightning struck out.

Among the four brothers of the Shao Clan, only Shao Ji's cultivation was the weakest. The three eldest brothers had all formed golden cores, and he was the only one who had stayed in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Bang! Shao Xuan's palm landed on Shao Ji's chest first. Kacha, his sternum shattered. Shao Ji fell out with his sword and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Third Brother, what are you doing?" Shao Kun, who was healing Shao Qian's injuries, was both shocked and angry.

Just now, Shao Xuan was only in a hurry to save Shao Wen. Obviously, he did not expect that Shao Ji would be killed by a single palm strike. He looked at his own palm in a trance.

At this moment, a long sigh sounded. An old man with white hair and beard rose from behind the Shao Clan Valley and stepped in front of everyone. Shao Xuan knelt on the ground, and even the injured Shao Qian struggled to kneel. He shouted shamefully, "This child pays his respects to grandfather. This child is incompetent, alarming the ancestor Qingxiu!"

The Shaomin siblings were called Patriarchs!

Chu Jun couldn't help but frown. This kind-eyed old fellow was actually Shao Qian's grandfather. He probably lived for more than two hundred years. However, his cultivation was only at the late Gold Core stage, so he should never be able to break through.

"Grandfather, child …"

"Third Brother, needless to say, this old man knows everything. Fourth Brother didn't fight for his life and killed his own family first. He deserved it. I can't blame you!" The white-haired old man said indifferently. Then, his figure flashed and disappeared before his eyes. In the next moment, he appeared behind Yuen Long and lightly slapped out, "Give me back your palm for Qian'er!"

Yuen Long snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fled without even turning his head!