Blood dripped down his fingertips, dripping on the bluestone slab of the street. Li Xiangjun's face was pale, and she staggered forward. Her left shoulder was dripping with blood. A bloody hole was still emitting traces of cold mist on her shoulder, and her right calf was injured.

"You must hold on, we will arrive soon!" Li Xiangjun clenched her teeth and encouraged herself. Every step she took was painful.

The door of the Immortal Cultivator Guild finally appeared in sight. Li Xiangjun staggered and fell to the ground. She snorted miserably in pain and stubbornly climbed up again to continue running forward. The pedestrians on the street all looked sideways. When some wretched men saw Li Xiangjun's round buttocks, their eyes immediately lit up. They excused themselves to help him, so that they could take advantage of this opportunity to rob him. If they could touch his round buttocks, they would be ecstatic.

"Miss, do you need help?"

"Let me help you!"

"Who hurt you like this? I have medicine!"

"Get lost!" Li Xiangjun cursed angrily as she leaned on the railing and climbed up the stairs.

In the end, it was in broad daylight on the main street, and it was also the gate of the Immortal Cultivator Guild. Those vulgar men did not dare to take advantage of it openly. Two white-clothed xiuzhe watched Li Xiangjun enter the entrance of the Immortal Cultivation Guild and looked at each other in frustration.

"Do you want to capture her?"

"Forget it, she has already entered the Immortal Cultivation Guild!"

"So what? Our Ice Mysterious Sect is arresting people. Who would dare to fart again?"

"I heard that the Zhengtian Sect is related to the Immortal Cultivation Guild. Since she has already been taught a lesson, there is no need to offend the Immortal Cultivation Guild!"

"Damn it, if it weren't for your softness, she would have escaped!"

"Who knew that she was so cunning and knew how to use the Soft Bone Technique? Besides, you're willing to kill a woman like her?"

"That's true. Looking at it is fascinating enough. If I can hug that waist … I can do a few shots from behind. Tsk tsk, comfortable!"

"Indeed, this woman also knows the Soft Bone Technique. All kinds of difficult movements are guaranteed to be extremely enjoyable!"

"Fuck, Second Brother is tough. Next time you catch her, you must fuck her. I don't care what bullshit Heaven's Gate he is!"

"…"

The two white-clothed xiuzhe gradually moved further and further away!

In the backyard of the Immortal Cultivation Guild, Li Xiangjun took out a bamboo token and handed it to Liu Suifeng. After saying a few simple words, she lost too much blood and fainted. Liu Suifeng looked at the skinny old man Xu Wei with a bitter smile on his face and said, "This kid is a prick who can cause trouble!"

Xu Wei laughed dryly twice, "Hurry up and wipe your butt. If it's too late, that ignorant brat will die!"

"The Primordial Chaos Old Demon must be very angry this time. I will go to the Feng Clan. You can go to the Iron Nut Peak to prevent that brat's nest from being brought to others!"

"Damn little bastard, if it weren't for Little Ancestor Grandma, I wouldn't have cared about this bullshit!" Xu Wei cursed as he broke through the air.

Liu Suifeng instructed his servants to treat Li Xiangjun's injuries before leaving the Immortal Cultivation Guild. A handsome old man's face was wrinkled into an orange peel with frustration. That brat had done his best this time. No matter what, the Primordial Chaos Demon wouldn't be able to swallow it. Even the reputation of the Immortal Cultivation Guild wouldn't make him retreat. Otherwise, the Primordial Chaos Pavilion wouldn't have to mix in the future.

"Motherf*cker, little bastard really knows how to cause trouble. I can't help but fight this time!" Liu Suifeng cursed in his heart and disappeared in a flash.

The Shao Clan's Patriarch Yu Kong flew towards the Chaos Palm and threw out a circular object. When the wind grew, it became as big as the Chaos Palm. It was actually a millstone. The Shao Clan Patriarch shouted as he activated his Spiritual Energy. The millstone quickly rotated and grinded towards the Chaos Palm. It actually blocked the Chaos Palm. At the same time, he shouted, "You guys, hurry up and leave!"

"Humph!" A deep and deep voice came from the primordial chaos. The Shao Clan Patriarch immediately felt as if he had been heavily injured. He vomited a mouthful of blood, but he held onto the millstone tightly. On the ground, Ning Zhongtian and the others were able to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

"Old man Shaotong, how dare you betray me!" His voice was slow and steady, carrying unparalleled pressure and anger.

Peng! The primordial chaos that covered the sky and the sun suddenly boiled, and a huge wave that was ten thousand feet tall stacked up. In an instant, the heavens and earth lost color, and the power of the primordial palm increased dramatically.

Crack! Countless cracks appeared on the millstone. Blood spurted out from the Shao Clan Patriarch's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose at the same time. Chu Jun couldn't help but shout. Old Man Shao Tong was almost unable to withstand it. Sure enough, with a loud boom, the millstone magic treasure exploded under the pressure of the giant chaos palm, and the giant palm continued to smash down on its head.

With a loud noise of the earth shaking, half of the mountain beside the Feng Clan Villa was slammed into pieces. Gravel flew everywhere and smoke billowed. The mud almost buried the valley where the Feng Clan Villa was located. Chu Jun couldn't help but be secretly speechless. If it wasn't for the Shao Clan's Patriarch forcefully carrying it just now, most of them would have been smacked flat.

"Patriarch!" The people from the Shao Clan cried out in unison.

The Primordial Chaos Palm should have been condensed from Spiritual Energy. With a single palm strike on the mountain peak, it disappeared. The Shao Clan Patriarch probably had already been slapped into the mountain.

"Those who dare to challenge my dignity will die, those who violate the Chaos Pavilion will die!" A majestic voice came from the chaos in the sky, and the dozens of feet tall phantom seemed to raise its hand. Chu Jun's heart was filled with alarm, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Quickly retreat!"

In the blink of an eye, they were like ants that had blown up the camp, and more than twenty people scattered in all directions crazily. A giant chaos palm that was several hundred feet tall once again took shape, smashing down on everyone's heads with an aura that could destroy the heavens and destroy the earth. Chu Jun's expression couldn't help but change drastically. At this moment, a few Golden Core experts might be able to escape, but the others would undoubtedly die.

Before the giant palm could reach them, many people were shaken to the point of vomiting blood and screaming miserably as they fell to the ground. Chu Jun gritted his teeth and activated the 50% speed bonus of the Phantom Boots, smashing into Chaos Cloud's giant palm.

"Boy Chu, get out of the way!" Suddenly, he shouted loudly. A figure jumped up from the collapsed mountain peak. It was precisely the ragged Shao Clan Patriarch. Chu Jun could clearly feel his aura rapidly increasing. His speed was actually not much slower than his own. Chu Jun's heart trembled. The Shao Clan's Patriarch actually wanted to self-destruct his Golden Core like Liu Daxia.

"Patriarch!" Shao Xuan also noticed that something was wrong, and he cried out in alarm as he rushed forward. The Shao Clan Patriarch did not meet the giant palm of chaos. Instead, he quickly pounced towards the chaos in the sky that covered the sky and the sun like a bolt of lightning.

"You're courting death!" Primordial Chaos Devil shouted. He flipped his giant palm towards the crowd and blocked the Shao Clan Patriarch. Clearly, he didn't want him to get close. Even though a late Gold Core cultivator's self-destruction wouldn't take his life, it could still cause him a lot of damage.

Peng! The Shao Clan Patriarch smashed into the giant palm of primordial chaos, forcefully piercing through the giant palm condensed from Spiritual Energy. He fearlessly continued to charge towards the tall phantom within the cover of primordial chaos.

The phantom let out a furious roar. The originally dim yellow sky suddenly contracted, like a long whale absorbing water. All of them converged on a single person. An old Taoist priest wearing a black-yellow robe and a purple-gold Dao Crown appeared. The old Taoist priest's eyes were filled with killing intent, and his figure moved like a mountain as he raised his hand towards the Shao Clan Patriarch.

Bang! The Primordial Chaos Devil pressed his palm against the Shao Clan Patriarch's chest. The latter stopped abruptly. His chest caved in with a snap. Blood mixed with broken organs sprayed out. A few feet away from the Primordial Chaos Devil's face, it was blocked by the protective aura. At this moment, the aura of the Shao Clan Patriarch was still surging crazily, and he was already close to the critical point of explosion.

Primordial Chaos Devil's gaze was cold, not the slightest bit panicked. He grabbed the Shao Clan Patriarch's neck with his left hand, and the dim yellow light in his right hand lit up. He stabbed his claw into Shao Tong's dantian, and his five fingers pierced through like sharp swords.

Kacha, his waist fractured, and a bloody hand pierced out from behind the Shao Clan Patriarch's waist, grabbing a burning golden core. The Shao Clan Patriarch's eyes widened and his body softened like a deflated ball.

"Ah!" Shao Xuan let out a frenzied scream and pounced towards the Primordial Chaos Demon like a madman. A fierce killing intent suddenly rose from Chu Jun's chest. His eyes suddenly turned scarlet red, and a terrifying aura emitted from his entire body.

"Interesting!" Primordial Chaos Demon said softly. As he spoke, he pulled his hand out of the body of the Shao Clan Patriarch and threw the golden core that was about to explode towards Shao Xuan. He casually threw the Shao Clan Patriarch down, as if he had thrown away a trivial piece of garbage.

Buzz! The extremely unstable golden core emitted a dazzling light. The terrifying Spiritual Pressure fluctuated intensely. Shao Xuan's expression changed drastically. He shouted unwillingly and flew off into the distance with all his might.

Boom! The golden core abruptly exploded, and Shao Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, drowning in the explosive storm. Powerful energy was pushed in all directions. Old Demon Primordius only raised his hand slightly to block his chest. The strong wind blew his apricot yellow daoist robes and made him sound like a fairy.

Old Demon Primordius' expression suddenly turned ugly as he looked at the center of the explosion in surprise!

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, the energy of the Golden Core explosion gradually dissipated. A body covered in strange armor appeared, and Shao Xuan, who was standing behind him, did not die.

"That's right, I want your armor!" Old Demon Primordius said indifferently, his tone carrying an irrevocable meaning.

Chu Jun's eyes were dark red, and even Shao Xuan, who was beside him, was shocked by the fierce blood aura emitted from his body.

"I want your head. It just so happens that you lack a chamber pot!" Chu Jun said coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. The Primordial Chaos Demon let out a soft sigh and raised his hand to slap somewhere.

Bang!

Chu Jun was instantly sent flying ten meters away by a palm strike before he could stabilize his body.

"Looks like you've obtained the life-threatening drift of the two trash from the Feng Clan!" "However, with your current cultivation, you can't do anything to this old man!" Old Demon Primordius said indifferently.

"Not necessarily!" Chu Jun shouted coldly, and his figure disappeared once more. Crack! The Thunder Dragon Sword carried the Berserk Tyrannical Sword Intent and slashed towards the back of the Primordial Chaos Old Devil's head.

The Primordial Chaos Old Demon hastily dodged, and his expression finally changed. He said in a deep voice, "What a domineering sword intent! Kid, if you are willing to join the Primordial Chaos Pavilion, this sovereign will spare your life!"

"Bullshit!" Chu Jun shouted. Boom! Three stacks of explosive spears appeared on his left fist, and the Lightning Dragon Tyrannical Sword Intent appeared on his right hand. "Since you're courting death, this sovereign will grant you!" Primordial Chaos Devil's expression changed drastically.

"You're the one courting death!" Fan Jian quietly appeared behind the Primordial Chaos Old Devil. A cold star swiftly tapped his forehead, and his sword intent continued to move forward.