In the blink of an eye, the defensive formation was scattered. The three of them had their throats cut off, and seven or eight others were injured. Huang Qi was pierced through the right chest by a sword strike, and was on the verge of collapsing into a pool of blood. There were less than 20 people left standing. The two Feng Clan Patriarchs were like two evil ghosts crawling out of hell, hanging in the air and staring at everyone.

Chu Jun picked up Huang Qi, who was in a pool of blood, and quickly tapped a few meridians on her chest. He fed her two Hemostatic Pills and used the Minor God Healing Technique to treat her injuries. He said, "Bitch, Protector!"

Fan Jian's body was quickly covered with the Five Elements Armor. He held the sword in his hand and protected Chu Jun. The others gathered together tightly and took out all the defensive magic treasures to protect him. However, most of these defensive magic treasures were below the fourth grade, and they were simply unable to resist the fourth grade high-grade invisible swords of the two Feng Clan Patriarchs.

Chu Jun placed his right hand on Huang Qi's chest, and the holy moonlight fused into her wounds, continuously repairing her injured flesh and blood. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Chu Jun's mind as he asked, "Senior, why did they stop?"

With the terrifying speed of the Feng Clan Patriarch, he could have killed all of the Foundation Establishment cultivators just now. However, they had killed a few people and injured a dozen others before retreating without further slaughter.

The Shao Clan Patriarch was not an idiot. Hearing Chu Jun's question, his eyes lit up and he said, "That's right, there must be a time limit for their joint attack condom!"

The terrifying aspect of the Suicide Drift is speed and invisibility, Moving at high speed, coupled with a semi-invisible robe, made most people unable to react. The most terrifying thing was the Heart Connecting Ring. It could carry both parties to any position within a meter of the other side. It was like a string-pulling doll. It was unpredictable and unpredictable. When you were blocking one person, the other person's small sword had already pierced through your back.

The most terrifying aspect of this set was the Heart Connecting Ring, but its weakness was also the Heart Connecting Ring. Every teleportation consumed a large amount of Spiritual Energy, and it only lasted for about five seconds. After five seconds, it had to pause for about three minutes before it could be used again. Even so, five seconds was enough to kill a person dozens of times.

The two old ghosts of the Feng Clan laughed, "Shaotong, you're right. So what if there's a time limit? Even if I let you know, it won't be able to do anything to us!"

As they spoke, the two of them disappeared again!

The Shao Clan's ancestral technique pointed and shouted in a low voice, "Death Swamp!"

A large yellow swamp appeared out of thin air. The speed of the two old ghosts of the Feng Clan slowed down due to the influence of the Death Swamp, but in the eyes of everyone, they were still two afterimages. However, this was already much better. At least, it was not like the last time, when he was stabbed without even seeing the other party's shadow.

"Old Ghost Shaotong, do you think you can stop us like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody blossom rose up from the hammer's throat, and a bloody light flew over Shi Tai's shoulders. At the same time, Chu Jun only felt a sharp aura bypassing Fan Jian and cutting towards his throat. Little Snow, who had been standing on Chu Jun's shoulder, suddenly flashed with a demonic light, and a wave of invisible divine sense shot out.

Two muffled snorts sounded at the same time. The drifting afterimages paused for a moment. The figures of the two old ghosts of the Feng Clan instantly appeared, and Fan Jian, who had been preparing for the attack, stabbed out with his sword.

"Ah!" A miserable scream rang out, and the two afterimages quickly fled. Fan Jian secretly shouted, "It's a pity that that sword strike just now clearly struck, but it was avoided by the other party."

At this time, the Shao Clan's Patriarch attacked, and countless thorns rumbled out from the swamp!

"Ya!" A shrill scream rang out, and a figure appeared again. It was actually pierced through the thigh by a sharp thorn. It was the old woman.

Ning Zhongtian, Shao Xuan, and the others were not courteous. The flying swords slashed towards the old woman. Seeing that she was about to be dismembered by the disorderly swords, she suddenly disappeared. She appeared at the edge of the swamp. It was precisely that teleportation effect.

It was not easy to wait for this opportunity. How could Chu Jun let them escape again? He slapped Fan Jian's body with his backhand. The latter also jumped forcefully and shot out like a cannonball. At this moment, five seconds had passed. The old woman could no longer teleport away, and she was immediately hugged tightly by Fan Jian.

"You're courting death!" The old woman shouted and stabbed the invisible sword at Fan Jian's head. She was surprised to find that the high-grade fourth-grade invisible sword had only stabbed a few small spots on the bastard's armor. The Shao Clan's ancestor, Shao Tong, had already pounced on the old woman and placed his palm on her back.

The old woman spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly faded away!

"Qian!" The Feng Clan Patriarch let out a heart-wrenching roar and appeared behind Shao Tong in the next moment.

"Patriarch, be careful!" Shao Xuan shouted.

The Feng Clan Patriarch had already thrust his sword towards Shao Tong's back, and his protective aura was pierced through. Then, the glow of the robe flashed, and he actually blocked the sword. Shao Tong knew that this was a rare opportunity. As long as he killed one of them, the remaining one would be a toothless tiger. Therefore, he simply ignored Patriarch Huifeng and raised his hand to slap the old woman's head.

Bang! The old woman's head was like a shattered watermelon. Blood and brain splashed all over Fan Jian's body. At the same time, Shao Tong let out a miserable scream and his heart was pierced by the Feng Clan Patriarch. Just as the Feng Clan Patriarch was about to shatter Shaotong's internal organs, the Thunder Dragon Sword had already sliced into his body with a domineering sword intent, and the hand holding the short sword had been cut off. Shao Tong turned around and punched the forehead of the Feng Clan Patriarch, instantly smashing his skull into pieces.

"Haha, old man, let's see if you die or not!" Shao Tong laughed loudly and sent the short sword flying. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a dispirited expression. After all, it was a sword that pierced through his heart. Even with Shao Tong's late Gold Core cultivation, he was seriously injured.

"Patriarch!" Shao Xuan rushed over to support Shao Tong while injecting spiritual energy to help him stabilize his injuries.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that they had finally killed two terrifying old men. Many of them fell to the ground with their legs soft.

"Master Chu, the fat cow is about to die!" Wu Yanshou shouted anxiously.

The hammer's throat had been sliced open, and fresh blood was gushing out uncontrollably. Wu Yanshou couldn't even stop it with his hand.

"Mallets!" Fan Jian and Shi Tai rushed over with red eyes.

Chu Jun hurriedly put down Huang Qi and hurriedly released the Minor Divine Healing Technique to the wound of the big club. However, it was obvious that his carotid artery had been cut, and fresh blood could not stop him from gazing at it.

The face of the hammer was as purple as gold, and its throat rumbled, "Boss … boss … I can't do it, don't … don't waste it …!"

"Shut up, fat cow, you dare to explode your chrysanthemum!" Chu Jun cursed loudly with his red eyes. He reached out and touched the throat of the mallet. He discovered that the carotid artery was cut, and it was not cut. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He quickly took out a piece of clothing and tore it into strips. He sprinkled Hemostatic Powder on it, and then wrapped it around the neck of the mallet.

"Bitch, hold him down!"

"Alright!" Fan Jian forcefully pressed down on the wound of the hammer, and the cloth was quickly stained with blood!

"I can't stop the blood!" Fan Jian shouted anxiously.

"Let me do it!" Daoist Wenyue walked over. With a finger, a low-level freezing technique was used. The top of the big club's chest was immediately covered in ice, and even its hair was white.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Fan Jian and Shi Tai were about to go berserk when Chu Jun waved his hand and the Minor Divine Healing Technique was activated again. Only then did Fan Jian and Shi Tai realize that the blood from the mallet was frozen and no longer flowed out.

"You'd better hurry up, or else he will die!" Daoist Wenyue said coldly.

"Thank you!" Chu Jun said as he cast his spell.

Adept Wenyue couldn't help but be stunned. When the two of them were in the Guyuan Continent , they were like fire and water. Because of Huang Bing's disappearance, Daoist Wenyue felt even more resentment towards Chu Jun. If it weren't for Huang Qi, she would definitely not have agreed to Tenghuang Pavilion merging into the Heavenly Gate. Seeing Chu Jun's efforts to save Huang Qi earlier, she voted for Li. She didn't expect this little bastard to thank her.

"There's no need to thank her. If you still have a bit of longing for Bing'er, you can find her!" Daoist Wenyue coldly threw down a sentence and walked away.

Hearing this, Chu Jun's heart trembled. A thick sense of guilt arose in his heart. Bing Bing saw him fall into the sea before jumping into the sea. She could be said to have deep feelings for him. Although it was because of the Sun Moon Fruit, it was still true. Chu Jun shook his head, put aside his emotions, and continued to use all of his strength to save him. With the help of the little divine healing technique, the artery that had been cut off by the big club healed. Only then did Chu Jun quickly circulate the blazing sun divine power, melt the frozen blood of the fat cow, and relax his meridians. The ice on the hammer slowly melted away, and his pulse started to beat again. His chest also rose and fell slightly.

Only then did Fan Jian and the others let out a sigh of relief!

The big club slightly opened its mung bean eyes. It took a long time for its slack pupils to refocus. Seeing the familiar faces in front of it, it grinned and said weakly, "My mother, I thought I was dead. Boss, I don't have any chrysanthemums. What the hell are you doing?"

Chu Jun almost fell!

At this moment, a boundless chaotic yellow dust surged over from afar. It actually covered a large area of the sky, as if the Yellow River water that lacked a dike had surged over from the horizon. Within the yellow clouds, a gigantic phantom that was more than ten zhang tall could be vaguely seen. Its imposing aura was incomparably powerful. Everyone's expressions changed. The Shao Clan Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes and cried out in fear, "It's the Primordial Chaos Old Demon who has personally come!"

Chu Jun's expression sank. Why hasn't Li Xiangjun invited Liu Suifeng yet? Could something have gone wrong?

"Bitch, drift to the death!" Chu Jun shouted and flew out.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Chu Jun and Fan Jian took off all the equipment on the two old ghosts of the Feng Clan and put it on their bodies.

Peng! The surging Yellow River stopped abruptly above their heads, and the overwhelming pressure suppressed them. Everyone present felt their hearts tremble, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from their mouths.

Bang! A giant palm slammed down from the primordial chaos above everyone's heads, as if it was a world-destroying palm slammed down from a divine hall. Its tyrannical power crushed all the buildings of the Feng Clan Village through the old height.

The power of a Nascent Soul was so great!

The Shao Clan Patriarch's eyes shone brightly as he suddenly shouted loudly and charged towards the World Exterminating Palm.