The Primordial Chaos Pavilion had occupied Donghua Peak for thousands of years. It had long been managed like a golden soup. The eight mountain peaks outside had become the natural barrier of the main peak. As long as the wind blew and the eight mountain defensive formations were activated, outsiders would find it difficult to break through. Even if they were lucky enough to break through the defensive formations of the eight mountain peaks outside, there would still be stronger defenses on the main peak. Under normal circumstances, sneak attacks on the main peak of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion were unlikely, unless they could silently bring down all the alert disciples from the outer mountain peaks.

The main peak of the East Radiance Nine Peaks was called Donghua Peak. The eight peaks on the periphery were named after spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain, dew, frost and snow. It could be seen that the founding master of the Chaos Pavilion was an elegant slut.

At this time, a five-man patrol team was riding a flying mount to patrol near Huayu Peak. The leader of the patrol was a tall and thin Foundation Establishment disciple named Jin Dazhong. Everyone below addressed him as Lord Jin. This fellow lay half-lazily on the Heavenly Wind Condor, looking bored, and his junior apprentice-brother, who was following behind him, was also listless.

Today was a wonderful day. Eighty percent of the disciples of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion had gone to attack the Zhengtian Sect, and the Venerable had personally stepped in. Only Elder Xin Jian, who was at the middle Gold Core stage, was left to guard the mountain. To the disciples of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion, this was a grand event that hadn't happened in nearly a thousand years. Watching their fellow disciples charge towards the Iron Nut Peak, these disciples who were responsible for guarding the sect were naturally extremely unhappy. In their eyes, Zhengtian Sect was only a third-or fourth-rate power. The Venerable One personally led the experts of the entire sect to attack. They would definitely be able to make a fortune with their fellow disciples. They even robbed a beautiful woman to come back as a slave. I heard that the hundred plus beautiful shop assistants of Spirit Fragrance Pavilion were all on Tielang Peak.

"Grandpa Jin, the Venerable One should have destroyed the Iron Nut Peak by now, right? Hou Bugui might be having sex on the belly of a certain woman!" A disciple of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion beside the leader angrily said, "Damn, we're patrolling the mountains here. We don't even have a single mouthful of soup to drink!"

'"That bastard was still in front of me before he left. He said that he wanted to capture that Li Xiangjun. Tsk tsk, I've seen that woman before. She's so fucking fascinating. Her figure … her appearance … Anyway, Second Brother is excited!"

"Tsk, if it was me, I would capture Zhao Yu. That's called a beauty. Last time the Spiritual Fragrance Pavilion opened, she was holding a little girl in her pavilion, staring at the people on the street. I dare say that there is no woman more beautiful than her in the entire Chongming Island!"

Eight gossips were a woman's nature, but women were eternal topics for men. These fellows talked about the two most outstanding women in the Heaven's Sect with all their might.

"Hehe, what do you guys know? According to what I said, that little girl with a rouge mole between her eyebrows is the best. She's a little beauty with a delicate body. Tsk tsk, she's so tender that she can squeeze out water. There's a different feeling!"

Everyone cast disdainful gazes at this paedophile!

Just as the bastards were enjoying their conversation, someone suddenly shouted, "Someone's coming!"

Everyone vigilantly pulled out their magic treasures. Seven Heavenly Wind Condors emerged from the clouds and glided down towards everyone. The robes of the six disciples wearing the costumes of the Chaos Pavilion on the back of the Condors sounded like they were hunting.

"Eh? Isn't that Hou Bugui? Why is this guy back?" Someone shouted.

Seeing that they were fellow disciples, Jin Dazhong and the others put away their magic treasures to welcome them.

"Old Marquis, why did you run back? The Heavenly Sect has been destroyed?" Golden Bell shouted loudly.

The Seven Heavenly Wind Condors quickly arrived in front of them. A man around thirty years old in front of the group said with a blank expression, "Destroy my ass! Elder Yuan is directing everyone to attack!"

Jin Dazhong and the others were shocked and cried out in disbelief, "We haven't captured the Iron Nut Peak yet, have we?"

"Don't mention it. Tielang Peak's mountain protection array is very powerful. We have all attacked for nearly half an hour without taking down it!"

"Then why did you come back?"

"Elder Yuan asked us to return to the mountain to retrieve the Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon!" Hou Bugui said blankly.

"Old Marquis, are you fucking paralyzed? Why is your expression so different? Even your voice has changed!"

Jin Dazhong scanned Hou Bugui suspiciously. Normally, this fellow would laugh all day long. He was famous for chatting. Why was it so abnormal now? Even if he didn't get any benefits, he didn't have to look like a dead man, right?

"Damn it, if you get kicked, your second brother will have the same expression as me!" Hou Bugui scolded blankly.

Jin Dazhong and the others were stunned for a moment before laughing wildly. Their gazes simultaneously focused on Hou Bugui's crotch.

"Haha, no wonder you look like your mother has died. So you were kicked in the second place!"

"Brother Monkey, did the egg explode?"

"Tsk tsk, let's make sure you're ready to go. Even if you catch Li Xiangjun now, second brother is useless. Do you want to use your fingers? Haha!"

"Scram your motherf*cker, go and call all the disciples of Huayu Peak to Hualu Peak. Elder Yuan has something to tell everyone to do!" Hou Bugui coldly threw a sentence and flew towards Hualu Peak.

"Bah!" Someone spat, "Hou Bugui, that turtle egg was kicked by someone and it actually turned into such a drag? Put on that face!"

"Hey, I was kicked in the egg. I'm not in a good mood. I'm sure I won't have a good expression on my face!"

Jin Dazhong frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a moment!

"What happened to Lord Jin?" A junior apprentice-brother asked.

Jin Dazhong shook his head and said, "Nothing much. All three of you, go and call over the patrolling brothers of Huayu Peak!"

Hou Bugui said that Elder Yuan had something to tell him, but Jin Dazhong did not dare to neglect it. He immediately sent his three younger brothers to Huayu Peak to find the other three patrol teams.

Hua Lu Peak and Hua Yu Peak were two adjacent peaks. Each peak had three patrol teams patrolling the area. Hou Buguo and the others landed on a plaza at the peak of Hualu Peak. Soon, six patrol teams from the two peaks gathered at the plaza.

"Old Marquis, what orders does Elder Yuan have? Hurry up and say it!" Someone cried out in displeasure, and the others also had displeased expressions on their faces. This Hou Buguang was no longer an onion. He used chicken feathers as an arrow to summon everyone, but he himself had a stubborn face and his tail was raised to the sky. Moreover, the expressions of the fellow disciples beside him were also blank, causing people to feel extremely unhappy.

The suspicion in Jin Dazhong's eyes grew heavier and heavier. He carefully looked at Hou Bugui and the others. He noticed that there were two faces behind Hou Bugui. It seemed that he had never seen them before, but the Chaos Pavilion was very large. Only, there were close to 600 inner disciples and 3,000 outer disciples. It was not surprising that they did not know each other.

"Sun Qian, do you recognize those two people?" Jin Dazhong lightly bumped into his fellow disciple and asked in a low voice.

Sun Qian shook his head, "I haven't seen him before. Strange, senior apprentice-brother of Foundation Establishment Stage, I have no reason not to recognize him!"

"Because the Tielang Peak's mountain protection array is very difficult to break, we cannot attack for a long time, so Elder Yuan told us to come back to retrieve the Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon. You guys are responsible for purchasing magic symbols in Serene Sun City. The more the better, the more spirit crystals you need to withdraw from the warehouse!" Hou Bugui said blankly.

"Old Marquis, let's go buy talismans. Who will patrol the mountains to guard?" Jin Dazhong asked doubtfully.

"Nonsense, there's naturally no need to patrol!" A young man behind Hou Bugui walked out and said indifferently with his hands crossed over his chest. His condescending face was in need of a beating.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" Sun Gan said unhappily,

Fan Jian smiled and said, "I haven't seen you either, but it doesn't matter. There's no need to know each other when we meet. In any case, you two will soon be dead!"

Jin Dazhong's expression changed as he shouted, "Everyone, little …!"

Before the word "heart" could be uttered, a purple light flashed in the young man's hand. A cold star rapidly enlarged in front of the Golden Bell, and a sharp sword intent pierced through his head between his eyebrows. Sun Gan reacted very quickly and quickly jumped backwards. However, the tip of the sword had already sliced through his throat, and fresh blood sprayed out from the aorta.

Bang! Sun Qian clutched his throat and crashed into the disciples of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion behind him, knocking over several people. At this moment, Hou Bugui and the others suddenly attacked the other disciples of the Chaos Pavilion, and immediately screamed miserably. Thirty unprepared disciples of the Chaos Pavilion patrolled the mountain in less than three cups of tea time, all of them poured into a pool of blood, and those who hadn't died were mercilessly made up with their swords.

"Thirty people, there are quite a few of them!" Fan Jiandao'er whistled loudly, "Why don't we just kill all the disciples of the other six peaks?"

Wu Yanshou shook his head and said, "This is the shortest route back from the Iron Nut Peak. If we pass by from another place, I'm afraid that it will arouse the vigilance of the disciples patrolling the mountain. There's no need for us to take such a risk. We just have to directly charge towards the Donghua Peak , so as to prevent the main mountain protection array from being activated, it would be difficult to ascend to the heavens!"

"That's right, I'll go and greet the baseball mallet and the others!" Fan Jian went straight to the sky to receive the baton hammer and the others.

Wu Yanshou glanced at Hou Bugui and the other five Chaos Pavilion disciples, who were standing there blankly, and said coldly, "Your mission is complete. Suicide!"

The five of them actually wiped their necks with their swords, obedient like puppets!

Not long after, Fan Jian and the big club led a hundred Spirit Condensation cultivators and a hundred Spirit Condensation disciples towards the main peak, Donghua Peak.

"Enemy attack!"

Miserable screams echoed across the horizon as several signal flames soared into the sky. The sudden attack completely stunned the disciples of the Chaos Pavilion on the mountain.

The Primordial Chaos Pavilion had sent out almost all of its experts to attack the Heavenly Sect. The forces left behind to defend the sect were extremely weak. Most of them were Spirit Refining Stage disciples and Outer Sect disciples. Fan Jian and the others rushed up the mountain and began to slaughter and burn down the buildings. Not long after, the Donghua Peak ignited a blazing fire. There were battles everywhere, corpses everywhere, blood flowing into rivers, and the Outer World Immortal Mountain turned into the hell of the Asura.

"Who dares to come to the Primordial Chaos Pavilion?" A furious voice came from a certain cave residence. Immediately after, a powerful aura soared into the sky. An old man in yellow suddenly appeared above Fan Jian and the others. It was Xin Jian, the Golden Core Middle Stage Elder who had stayed behind to guard the mountain gate.

Seeing the horrible scene in front of him, Xin Jian was instantly enraged and his beard spread open, "Bastards, you all have to die!"

Peng peng peng!

Xin Jian's figure flashed. Immediately, three Shao Clan disciples who were setting fires everywhere were slapped into pieces, flesh and blood flying everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

"A bunch of ignorant ants, go die!" Xin Jian shouted crazily. He casually sliced off the two of them with his sword, and his left hand smashed open the head of a Spirit Condensation disciple of the Shao Clan.

Xin Jian's eyes were completely red as he slapped Fan Jian who was pouncing towards him. He thought that he would be able to smash Fan Jian to pieces. However, with a flash of cold light, an incomparably sharp sword intent came towards him. His heart couldn't help but tremble as he blurted out, "Sword intent!"

At this time, Wu Yanshou had already pounced on Xin Jian. The five thousand goldbiter puppets ferociously pounced towards Xin Jian.

A battle was thrilling, but there was no suspense. Xin Jian chopped down nearly 4,000 Gold Devouring Bugs and finally drank his hatred under Fan Jian's Five Elements Armor.

The battle on Donghua Peak lasted for nearly two hours before it ended. The disciples of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion on the mountain died and fled. The remaining outer sect disciples scattered like birds and beasts. The East Radiance Nine Peaks fell into a sea of flames. The thick smoke could even be seen in Secluded Sun City.

On the east side of Secluded Sun City, Du Wu looked at the scarlet red sky and said, "The Primordial Chaos Pavilion is finished!"