The setting sun was raised on the peak of the mountain, decorating the boundless primordial mountains with an unusually desolate look. Isn't it a magnificent sight, like blood under the setting sun? The Lifeseizing Red Line continued to wreak havoc on the woodland. Broken wood and broken stones could be seen everywhere. The fractures were as smooth as knives. It could be seen how terrifying the Lifeseizing Red Line Net was.

At this moment, a winged Giant Striped Tiger stood majestically beside the mountain rocks. Its huge eyes burst out with wild sharpness. Its robust limbs were filled with violent explosive power. It was precisely the Roaring Sky Tiger of the Fourth Grade Low Grade Spirit Beast. On the Flying Tiger was a burly man with big arms and a round waist. This man was furious and his eyes shone fiercely. It was obvious that he was not a good person. The Roaring Sky Tiger could clearly feel the anger in its master's heart. The hair on its neck exploded and it flapped its wings impatiently.

Not far away, a beautiful woman was sitting cross-legged. Her hands formed an extremely strange shape. Her right hand pressed down on the ground, and her left orchid finger stood on her chest in a dazzling smile. A green crystal floated between her middle finger and thumb. At this moment, the beautiful woman was as quiet as an orchid in an empty valley. Without the slightest bit of fireworks, the wildflowers within a radius of a hundred meters opened and closed with her breathing.

Half an hour later, the beautiful woman opened her eyes. Her face was full of exhaustion, and it was obvious that she had expended a lot of energy. The strong man on the flying tiger jumped down and asked anxiously, "Sister Lan, have you found those damned murderers?"

The beautiful woman put away the green crystal and shook her head lightly, "The wild flowers in this mountain are all low-grade spirit goods. Due to the passage of time, there is even less information left. However, what is certain is that Song Yu's old thing has died, and the other two disciples are likely to be doomed."

The giant man's expression immediately turned ugly as he roared angrily, "Who the hell are those bastards who dare to go against the Beast Controlling Sect? If this daddy catches them, they'll rip off their bones and skin, and cut their intestines and flesh!"

The beautiful woman said disdainfully, "Come on, do you really think that no one dares to provoke the Beast Controlling Sect? This sect can only be ranked fifth in Chongming Island, let alone the entire continent of the Nine Provinces. There are many people who dare to provoke the Beast Controlling Sect. If you have the ability, tear them apart and skin them!"

The gigantic man was extremely afraid. Although he didn't dare to express his disdain for the beautiful woman's words of destroying his own prestige, he only angrily said, "Song Yu's trash even used the Red Line of Lifeseizure, yet he was actually killed by someone else. Even the Divine Insect didn't escape back. What a fucking loser!"

"This just shows how powerful the enemy is!"

"It's Song Yu who's too trash!"

"Bullshit, if it were you, you would be able to withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of Gold Devouring Bugs and the Lifeseizing Red Line?"

The giant argued unconvincingly, "Although the Gold Devouring Bugs are difficult to deal with, they are not in my eyes. The Lifeseizing Red Line is nothing special. As long as you avoid them, nothing will happen!"

The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, stood on tiptoe and grabbed the giant man's ear. She scolded, "Aiyo, Lao Dahu, you've grown up, haven't you? You dare to retort!"

The beautiful woman's fingernails pinched the giant's ears and bleeded. It could be seen that the strength was extremely fierce. The eight-foot giant was pulled so hard that he gritted his teeth and bent down, begging for mercy loudly. The beautiful woman stepped on the giant man's feet again before she was willing to stop. The giant man rubbed his red ears and smiled, "Sister Lan, don't be angry. I won't retort in the future … just don't retort!"

The Roaring Sky Tiger was already used to this kind of thing. It snapped its nose and turned around, its eyes unclean. The sturdy man's expression changed as he charged forward with a ferocious punch.

Bang! The flying tiger that weighed several thousand jin was actually knocked down by his punch, causing the ground to tremble. The giant punched the flying tiger more than a dozen times and smashed it half a meter deep into the ground. Only when the flying tiger rolled its eyes did it let go of its grip and cursed, "Erhu, if you dare to laugh at me, I'll treat you as clean as shit if you don't beat you up!"

The Soaring Tiger lay powerlessly on its stomach, its eyes dancing with golden stars as it let out an unwilling cry of sorrow. Lao Dahu clapped his hands as if nothing had happened. He walked back to the beautiful woman and said with a flattering smile, "Sister Lan, that bastard Erhu is in need of cleaning up!"

The beautiful woman glared at Lao Dahu and scolded, "Useless things only bully their pet beasts!"

Roaring Soaring Tiger let out a roar of agreement!

Lao Dahu's expression immediately changed. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to give that bastard another beating, but was stopped by the beautiful woman's gaze. Lao Dahu scratched his head dejectedly, "Sister Lan, now that the clue is broken, what should we do?"

The beautiful woman closed her eyes and replayed the blurry scene from the wildflowers in her mind: Bang! The two Corpse Devouring Owls were shattered by a single sword strike, and the overbearing sword intent blew away their flesh and blood.

The beautiful woman suddenly opened her eyes and said, "That person comprehended the sword intent, a very domineering sword intent!"

This beautiful woman was a Golden Core cultivator from the Flower Sect of the Beast-controlling Sect. She was able to communicate with flower plants through the Divine Flower of Life. Wildflowers were everywhere. They had witnessed the fierce battle five days ago. However, the intelligence of plants was undoubtedly extremely low. There weren't many things that could be recorded, and they would be lost as time passed. The longest they could preserve was not more than seven days. Five days had passed since that battle, and the scene recorded by the wildflowers had almost disappeared. The information that the beautiful woman had communicated with the wildflowers was extremely limited, and even a few people on the other side could not distinguish it. Perhaps the scene of Chu Jun slashing two corpse-eating owls with one sword was too shocking, so the records kept by the wildflowers were fairly complete.

Lao Dahu patted his chest and said, "That's easy. Very few people can comprehend sword intent, let alone domineering sword intent. The closest to here is Secluded Sun City. I don't believe I can't find out where we go!"

At dusk, Chu Jun finished cultivating the Blazing Sun Art. After that, he entered the small world and strolled towards the spirit vein.

Right now, Fan Jian was the only one left in his spiritual veins. In addition to Fan Jian, there were a total of 15 people who had consumed the Spirit Devouring Pill. Thirteen people had successfully formed the pill. One of them had formed a fake pill and exploded to death. Yu Zhen Zi was lucky enough to be rescued by Chu Jun in time. Otherwise, he would be the second person to explode the pill. Fourteen people successfully formed twelve Core Formations. This ratio was already quite high, and Chu Jun was extremely satisfied with the result.

Right now, the Zhengtian Sect had eighteen Golden Core. If Fan Jian succeeded in forming a Core, he would be nineteen. The number of Golden Core exceeded the seventeen ranks of the Chaos Pavilion. However, the Chaos Pavilion had three late-stage Golden Core and four mid-stage Golden Core. As for the Zhengtian Sect, only Zhao Yu and Shao Qian were mid-stage Golden Core disciples. Therefore, there was still a certain gap in strength. Although there was a gap, it was no longer as great as before. Chu Jun finally had the confidence to fight against the Primordial Chaos Pavilion. Right now, the biggest threat was the Primordial Chaos Old Devil. As long as he could delay the Primordial Chaos Old Devil, Chu Jun was completely confident in defeating the Primordial Chaos Pavilion.

Huang Qi's injuries were no longer seriously affected by Chu Jun's treatment. At this moment, she was cultivating in the vicinity of the spirit vein like other Golden Core cultivators. She was stabilizing her cultivation realm. When she sensed Chu Jun's arrival, she was about to withdraw her cultivation and salute him. Chu Jun had already said, "Everyone, continue cultivating. There is no need for courtesy!"

The Great Spirit Vein was placed in a pit several hundred meters long by Chu Jun. The surface of the pit was not buried with soil. Fan Jian was sitting cross-legged in the Spirit Vein cultivating, and his condition was fairly good.

After observing for a while, Chu Jun was about to leave quietly when he suddenly noticed that a pair of sparkling eyes were staring at him not far away. Seeing Chu Jun turn around, that person hurriedly closed his eyes and continued to cultivate, but he was obviously a little absent-minded. Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly laugh. He walked towards her. Before he could reach the vicinity, Zhenzi Yu's angry voice sounded in his ears, "Stop! There are many people here! What are you doing, you bastard!"

Chu Jun could only stop without knowing whether to laugh or cry. Yu Zhen Zi sent a voice transmission, "Go away, don't bother me. Seeing you will make you uncomfortable!"

Chu Jun shrugged his shoulders imperceptibly. He turned around and left. Seeing Chu Jun leave obediently, Yu Zhen Zi heaved a sigh of relief. However, he could no longer calm down and continue cultivating.

"Try harder, aren't you full?"

"Idiot, can you slow down a little bit? Come on, let's go together!"

"That's right, this is interesting!"

When Chu Jun arrived at the Half-Spirit Race's training ground, he saw that everyone was gathered in a circle. Five Half-Spirit Race warriors were attacking the baton hammer. Chu Jun signaled the Half-Spirit Race warriors not to alert the others and stood outside the circle to observe quietly. The five Half Spirit Race clansmen were all wearing Ling Yun suits and wielding Second Grade greatswords.

The big hammer held the big iron rod and kowtowed, forming a group with the five Half-Spirit warriors. Everyone held their breath and watched quietly.

A Half-Spirit warrior suddenly leapt up nearly ten meters into the air. The greatsword in his hand transformed into a slash that was incomparably powerful. The other two Half-Spirit warriors rolled on the ground and slashed down on the legs of the hammer. There were also two people attacking the middle path. Chu Jun's eyes couldn't help but shine. The five of them cooperated exceptionally tacitly, and it was obvious that they had been trained.

These Half Spirit Race cultivators were originally outstanding physique cultivators. After cultivating the "Veluriyam" physique cultivator, their strength increased dramatically. Soaking spiritual medicines every day caused their physique to change a bit qualitatively. These five Half Spirit Race warriors had already reached the third layer of Bone Refining, and their strength was no less than that of an Immortal Cultivator at the middle stage of Spirit Refining. The combined attack of the five of them increased their power even more dramatically.

The big hammer in the arena let out a strange cry and jumped several meters high, dodging the four Half-Spirit warriors' attacks before and after. At the same time, it lifted its iron rod.

Dang! With a loud explosion, the knives and bars intersected. The Half-Spirit Warrior who leapt up was sent flying. The hammer itself fell like a cannonball. It could be seen that the Half-Spirit Warrior was extremely powerful. When the four Half-Spirit warriors saw the hammer fall, they shouted and slashed down with their sharp sword lights.

The pair of mung beans on the big club opened their eyes wide and let out a thunderous roar. A few hundred kilograms of iron rod barbarously smashed down.

Dang dang dang dang dang!

The swords in their hands were knocked down at the same time, and the hammer landed on the ground. Just as they were about to laugh proudly, the four Half Spirit Race warriors rushed forward, taking advantage of the instability of the hammer's landing and punching them with their fists and feet.

"Fuck!" The hammer received several heavy hits, and the pain caused the ghost to scream. The Foundation Establishment stage spirit energy suddenly shook, sending the four of them flying.

Chu Jun couldn't help but frown. He took it for granted that the hammer didn't have any subdued objects. It seemed that with the strength of these Half Spirit Race warriors, they could only deal with cultivators below Foundation Establishment.