The bright moon sank to the west, and the clear light gradually dimmed. Chu Jun and his group of seven swiftly skimmed over the wasteland, heading towards the mountain peak where the safe area was located. Although there had been some accidents at the beginning of today's hunt, the target of twenty Moon Spirit Stones had still been achieved, so everyone was in a good mood.

The condition for passing through the 15th floor was that each person had to sacrifice 1,000 Moon Spirit Stones, which meant that each person had to kill 1,000 mid-to late-stage Golden Core demons. This was truly shocking. If a person were to do this, it would take more than three years to kill one every day. In fact, it was quite dangerous for an individual to act alone in a place like the 15th floor. This was because any monster here possessed strength above the Golden Core Stage. Not to mention hunting a monster every day, it was already good enough for an individual to survive here.

As the number of layers increased, teamwork became particularly important. Not only was it safer and more secure, but the efficiency of hunting demons would also be greatly improved. If Chu Jun's squad of seven hunted twenty demons a day, it would only take one year to pass through the 15th floor. Of course, this was just an ifs. In fact, Chu Jun and the others had to rest for a day after each hunt. Those who were injured even had to rest for nearly a month. This greatly lengthened the time. It was estimated that it would take three to four years, or even longer, to reach the 15th floor.

The crescent moon had already fallen to the western sky, and the miasma was about to appear. The number of monsters moving in the wilderness had increased significantly. Everyone sped up and flew towards the safe area. This was because it would be very troublesome to be entangled by flying demons at this time. After a day of hunting, only 30% or 40% of everyone's spiritual energy was left. They really didn't want to cause any more trouble.

It was still Du Wu who took the lead. Ye Zhong loyally followed behind her, as if he was a shadow behind her. His thick and solemn body was as heavy as a mountain. Ye Zhong was accustomed to being silent for a lot of time. He didn't show any signs of showing off. However, no one dared to underestimate him since the last time he suddenly displayed his might. This fellow's aura was like a hibernating primordial beast, hiding his sharp teeth and fierce teeth.

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu were in charge of suppressing the formation. Wei An and Zhen Yan, who were the weakest, were on the left and right sides of the middle, while Hou Shaobai , who was injured, was in the middle. This is a tacit understanding formed through years of cooperation, and the injured can enjoy this kind of protected treatment.

"Not good!"

"Be careful!"

Ye Zhong, who had a more sensitive sense of touch than a wild beast, and Zhao Yu, who had the strongest divine sense, warned at the same time.

As soon as the two finished speaking, two black shadows suddenly appeared in the bushes on the hillside below. They rushed towards Du Wu and Wei An respectively, their dark blue eyes revealing a fierce light. They rushed forward at an extremely fast speed in the blink of an eye, and their sharp claws stretched out, piercing straight into their chests.

Dark Demon Falcon!

Chu Jun and the others called this flying demon the size of a mountain eagle the Netherfiend Falcon. Its strength was equivalent to the peak of the late Gold Core stage, and its speed was incomparably fast. If Wei An and Zhen Yanzhi encountered one Netherfiend Falcon alone, the chances of them dying would reach 60%. If they encountered two Netherfiend Falcons alone, then they would undoubtedly die. Even if Chu Jun encountered two Netherfiend Falcon alone, there was no chance of winning.

Du Wu scolded coldly. Her left hand drew an arc in front of her chest, and a vertical golden shield condensed out of thin air. At the same time, her right hand formed a blade and slashed rapidly, forming a sharp Astral Saber.

Zheng! The Netherfiend Falcon's sharp claws ruthlessly gouged out its magic shield. Its attack was useless, and it retreated like an illusion before Du Wu's saber could reach it.

Wei An's reaction wasn't as fast as Du Wu's. Before the magic shield could condense, the Dark Demon Falcon had already pounced on him and fiercely stabbed its claw into his heart. Wei An ruthlessly slashed out with his palm. It was actually a killing move. The ice on his palm was extremely cold. The Netherfiend Falcon's eyes shone fiercely as its claws flashed past. Its sharp beak pierced through Wei An's shoulder, tearing off a large piece of its belt of flesh. The sound of its shoulder blades shattering could be heard clearly.

"Ah!" A miserable scream accompanied by blood spurted out madly.

"Wei An!" Zhen Yan cried out in alarm. There was a Hou Shaobai in between, so it was impossible for her to help.

Chu Jun happened to be right behind Wei An. The Dark Demon Falcon pounced on Wei An after injuring him. With a fierce blink of an eye, two dark black beams of light shot towards Chu Jun fiercely.

Zila! The blue-white lightning condensed into a lightning shield, blocking the beam of light.

Chu Jun shouted, "Kill!" The fingers formed into swords and slashed out in the air.

Chi! A tyrannical sword intent slashed out, swiftly slashing at the Dark Demon Falcon that flew towards him. It was extremely fast and domineering.

After nearly 70 years of constant combat and cultivation, Chu Jun's understanding of sword intent had improved. Although he hadn't reached the second level of the Sword Heart, his sword intent was purer and more solid. It was no longer as domineering as before and lacked penetrating power. If Chu Jun's sword intent in the past was a gorgeous firework, now it was to take off the wild heat of the cold flames, causing even more damage. Furthermore, Chu Jun had also fused the word "fast" and "tyrant" sword intent together, causing the power of the sword intent to greatly increase. Of course, as Luo Heng said, because the sword intent was not pure, it was destined to be inferior to Fan Jian simply in the direction of speed.

Gong! The Dark Demon Falcon let out a miserable scream. Half of its wings were sliced, and sharp sharpness pierced through its body. Then, it exploded wildly from the inside out, causing half of its wings to instantly become crippled. Although Chu Jun's "Tyrannical" sword intent had been restrained, it was only an external restraint. The internal tyrannical intent had increased unabated. Once the sword intent entered his body, the wild word "Tyrannical" was vividly displayed. The damage to his physical body was similar to the bloody groove of a military thorn.

The Netherfiend Falcon was wounded by Chu Jun's hand and fled in fear. It only injured one wing, and its speed was greatly reduced. Zhao Yu had already pinched the fingers of the incantation and suddenly pointed out, shouting, "Five Lightning Righteous Technique!"

A circle of blue and white runes appeared on the Dark Demon Falcon's head.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five thunderstorms the size of water barrels struck down one after another. The terrifying scene was like a heavenly tribulation. The Netherfiend Falcon suffered five strikes and fell back to the ground with a pitiful cry. Its entire body was charred black by electricity.

The Five Thunder Righteous Technique was the fifth level of the Five Thunder Righteous Heaven Technique. With Zhao Yu's current Nascent Soul cultivation, she could only use it four times. After a day of hunting, she only had 50% of her Spiritual Energy left. Now that she had used the Five Thunder Righteous Technique, she had less than 30% of her Spiritual Energy left, and her expression had also weakened.

Chu Jun helplessly shrugged his shoulders. He originally wanted to stop Zhao Yu from casting his spell, but when Zhao Yu saw Wei An's attack injuring him under the Dark Demon Falcon's claws, he was worried that Chu Jun would slip up and seize the opportunity to use the Five Thunder Righteous Techniques.

At this time, the other Netherfiend Falcon was also killed by Du Wu and Ye Zhong at the price of only 20% of their spiritual power. The crescent moon in the sky had completely disappeared. Miasma quickly spread from the east. Chu Jun and the others quickly took out the moon spirit stones of the two Netherworld Demon Falcons and quickly returned to the safe zone with Wei An injured.

Fortunately, everyone smoothly returned to the ten-mile safe zone where the pillar of light was located.

Everyone slowed down and continued flying in the direction of the mountain peak. Chu Jun used the Minor Divine Healing Technique to treat Wei An's injuries as he flew. With Chu Jun's current cultivation, using the Minor Divine Healing Technique was already a trivial matter. It wouldn't be a problem for him to use it more than ten or twenty times a day.

Very quickly, the terrible wound on Wei An's shoulder began to slowly heal. However, the broken shoulder blade would not recover for a while. Without any spiritual medicine, it would probably take several months for it to fully recover.

"Damn it, what bad luck! We only capsized in the sewer when we got back! What bad luck!" Wei An said dejectedly.

Chu Jun patted his shoulder and smiled, "Who told you to be so frustrated? If you hadn't been pecked off your neck, you would have burned incense!"

"Aiyo! Bastard, what the hell are you doing!" Wei An's shoulder bone hadn't recovered yet, but after being gently patted by Chu Jun, he immediately grinned in pain.

"Haha, a mistake!"

"Mistake your grandpa, this young master kicked your bird is also a mistake!" After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked her.

"F*ck, you brat, don't take revenge for your kindness. I just finished treating your injuries!" Chu Jun dodged.

Wei An covered his shoulder with itching teeth, "You're ruthless … hehe, but thanks to you, how did you get this hand healing technique, kid? It's really good!"

Chu Jun laughed dryly, but he did not answer!

Du Wu suddenly stopped and said with a solemn expression, "We're in trouble!"

Everyone looked over and their expressions changed drastically.

There were already four more people beside the pillar of light at the peak of the mountain. It was actually Fan Changhe, Sun Shuangshuang, Han Li, and Miao Kai. The four of them were originally sitting cross-legged, but when they saw Chu Jun and the others, they stood up and looked over with ill intentions.

"Shit, it's them!" Hou Shaobai was shocked.

Chu Jun frowned. This time, it was troublesome. These fellows had actually entered the 15th floor as well. Furthermore, it seemed like they were recovering their strength and waiting for their group of people.

"Hehe, under the palace hall, you've finally returned. This subordinate has been waiting respectfully for a long time!" Han Li smiled sinisterly. The four of them flew into the air and surrounded Chu Jun's group of seven, locking onto the crowd with their auras.

Du Wu, who had always been calm, also had a change in color. Right now, the two of them were injured and could not fight. The other few only had 20-30% of their spiritual energy left. How could they be the opponents of the other four who were in full condition?

"Fan Changhe, what do you want?" Zhen Yan shouted harshly.

Han Li's perverted gaze swept across Zhen Yanlinglong's body and chuckled, "You want to know? I'll catch you later!"

Zhen Yan's expression couldn't help but change. Wei An angrily said, "Han Li, you dare to attack the palace's main hall!"

"So what? This is the eighteenth floor. Whoever has a big fist has the final say!" Fan Changhe buzzed.

Du Wu raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously, "You guys want to deal with me?"

Sun Shuangshuang sneered, "Du Wu, stop bluffing. How much combat strength do you have now? Surrender obediently!"

"Bullshit, I think you guys are tired of living!" Hou Shaobai , who hadn't spoken the entire time, shouted loudly and swooped forward, slapping out with his palm.

"Be careful!" Chu Jun bellowed.

Bang! Hou Shaobai unexpectedly slapped Ye Zhong's back, and then his left hand reached out to grab Du Wu's throat.

A sudden change occurred. No one expected that Hou Shaobai would actually attack his own people.