Gong Clan Patriarch Wencheng suddenly had a fantasy ten thousand years ago. He stayed in the tree and cultivated without thinking for ten thousand years. He absorbed the nutrients of the earth and had roots all over the three mountain peaks where the Gong Clan's throne was located. Although his intelligence had deteriorated, he had obtained an incomparable lifespan. If it weren't for Chu Jun's actions of annihilating the Gong Clan today that caused him to appear, he might have become the first cultivator to obtain a certificate of longevity in the future. However, at that time, he would probably have already become a tree that was truly heavenly.

Dozens of Nascent Souls suddenly attacked and destroyed three mountain peaks. The roots of Patriarch Wencheng instantly exposed themselves. Various magical techniques and talismans poured down, immediately destroying a large number of his roots, causing him to suffer unprecedented heavy injuries. However, Patriarch Wencheng was a super antique who had cultivated for nearly 10,000 years. Under his furious counterattack, he instantly slaughtered hundreds of people like cutting melons and vegetables. The corpses strung on the tree roots were shocking, and the blood flowing from the corpses converged into a small stream on the ground.

At first, the fellas who had flocked over to fight the Wind Battle began to be afraid. They all retreated and fled, only hating that their parents didn't give them two more legs.

"Haha, a bunch of ants, lowly summer insects, if you dare to harm this old man's body, all of you will die!" The hundred-meter-long ancient banyan let out a wild laugh and sucked up nearly a thousand corpses from the roots of the tree. The leaves that had been turned yellow by the Seven Ye True Fire turned green again.

"A bunch of lowly creatures, they just happened to be my nourishment!"

Countless tree roots danced around like poisonous snakes. Immediately, many cultivators were strangled, stabbed to death, and beaten to death … The scene was frightening and frightening.

"Damn, this old tree monster is too abnormal. Fortunately, he can only stay where he is!" Miao Kai smashed his tongue.

Chu Jun's eyebrows furrowed. The Old Tree Monster was indeed not exaggerating. As long as its roots still touched the ground, its strength would be endless and inexhaustible. Even a Soul Concentration cultivator could not do anything to it.

At this time, Liu Suifeng and Wei Jing flew over. Wei An saw his father and hurriedly bowed, "Father!"

"You are my father!" Wei Jing's handsome face darkened.

Wei An's expression stiffened and he lowered his head embarrassedly. Seeing his son's empty left sleeve, the handsome old man's face slowed down slightly. He said in a low voice, "I'm not going to discuss such a big matter with father. There are 50,000 White Tiger Army troops stationed outside You City, okay?"

"Yes, I know my mistake!" Wei An said hurriedly.

"Haha, Lord City Lord, you can't blame Young Master An for this. It was all my decision. He was only helping me!" Chu Jun hurriedly smiled and said, "Chu Jun thanks the City Lord for his help!"

Wei Jing waved his hand and said, "Sect Leader Chu's actions are beyond reproach. This city lord only blames this brat for not communicating with this city lord beforehand and not treating me like a father!"

"I don't dare, it's really an emergency …"

"Shut up, you still dare to argue!" Wei Jing berated.

Wei An had to obediently shut up. Seeing this, Zhen Yan couldn't help but spit out her tongue and secretly shook his hand. Wei An immediately lowered his head even lower, looking pitiful. Although Zhen Yan's movements were hidden, Wei Jing, the old fox, had a good look in his eyes. He glanced at Zhen Yan and his eyes couldn't help but shine. He thought to himself, "Brat, your eyesight isn't bad. You're at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, so you're better at the eighteenth level?"

"Cough, I'll settle this with you when I get back!" Wei Jing ended his spit on his son with a classic line.

Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly laugh. Wei Jing, this old fox, was teaching his son a fake lesson. It was the key to mentioning the 50,000 White Tiger Army outside the city. It was only to show merit in front of him so that he could remember this favor.

Liu Suifeng glared at Chu Jun and said, "Little brat Jun, look at what you've done. The moment you return, you've made everyone uneasy!"

Chu Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Supervisor Liu, I was forced to do the same. The Gong Clan robbed our Heavenly Phoenix Sect's spirit ore, and Huanqian Sect and the Ice Profound Sect went even further. They actually attacked our Heavenly Phoenix Sect with great fanfare. This sect is mainly not powerful, isn't it possible that anyone can climb onto our sect's head and pee?"

Liu Suifeng rolled his eyes and scolded, "Alright, you're right. Now that you've cut the Huanqian Sect and the Ice Profound Sect by half, and the Gong Clan has been annihilated, I'm afraid no one will dare to provoke your Sky Phoenix Sect in the future. However, how are you going to clean up this mess?"

Liu Suifeng pointed at the banyan tree monster that was madly slaughtering!

Chu Jun chuckled, "This Secluded Sun City is the territory of the City Lord. It shouldn't belong to me!"

Wei Jing almost fell down. He said fiercely with a dark face, "Chu Jun, you brat shit, you still need this city lord to wipe your butt. Don't even think about it. This matter was caused by you. You have to take responsibility to the end. Otherwise, this city lord will go against you. The 50,000 White Tiger Army outside the city is still under your control. Do you think that annihilation of the Gong Clan will be so smooth?"

Liu Suifeng smiled gloatingly and said, "Don't look at me. This manager has already helped you too much. Take care of this old antique of the Gong Clan by yourself!"

Chu Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, at worst, we'll be able to shatter him with thousands of Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons. Anyway, this tree monster can't move, so I don't believe that I can't kill it!"

Wei Jing and Liu Suifeng couldn't help but be stunned. Miao Kai patted his head and said, "Damn, it's so simple. Why didn't I expect it?"

"Haha, if you can think of it, you will be the boss!" The big hammer said with a naive smile.

"City Lord, there are only about fifty Spirit Astral Cannons in total. Can you lend me a thousand Spirit Astral Cannons? I'll take out the Spirit Crystals myself and return them to you when I'm done with them!" Chu Jun asked.

Wei Jing's eyelids trembled. Wei An interrupted, "Chu Jun, you really are a lion. Although my father is the master of a city, he doesn't have that many Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons. I'm afraid that the total number of Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons in the City Guard is only 200!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be a little surprised. The City Guard only had two hundred and six Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons, too few!

"Two hundred is two hundred. It's better than nothing. Lend it all to me!" Chu Jun shrugged.

Soon, nearly 300 Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons were lined up in front of the Gong Clan. Fifty of them were gathered by the Immortal Cultivator Guild.

The 100-meter banyan tree monster had apparently discovered Chu Jun and the others' intentions. Countless tree roots formed a defensive belt around the tree body.

With this order, hundreds of Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon immediately poured down and struck the tree root defense belt. However, the effect was not obvious, it was almost like scratching an itch. Chu Jun and the others couldn't help but be dumbfounded. However, on second thought, those tree roots weren't even afraid of Tier 5 Magic Treasures, let alone the Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon that was only equivalent to the might of the Golden Core Stage.

"Haha, lowly ant, what can you do to this old man!" Ten Thousand Year Ancient Rong let out a cold laugh.

"Big Brother Jun, as long as you can severely injure his trunk, you can force him out of the tree!" Little Zhao Ling said crisply.

The small calf was pierced through by the tree roots. After Chu Jun's Minor God Healing Technique, the wound had already healed.

Zhao Yu shook her head and said softly, "The Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon can't even break through its outer defense, so how can it hurt its main trunk?"

Dao Zheng Ming stroked his beard and suggested, "You can aim the Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon at a point. If you can't break one of its arms, can you not break one of its fingers?"

Wei Jing immediately ordered the City Guard gunners to adjust their angles and fire at a certain location!

Rumble!

Hundreds of white lights continuously landed on the same spot, and the roots of the trees in that spot were instantly shattered!

"Success! Just blast his mother like this!" Miao Kai knew.

The onlookers who had just been killed and feared immediately cheered again!

"Damn it, you can't do anything to me!" Ten Thousand Year Ancient Rong shouted loudly, and countless tree roots quickly replenished their defenses.

"We are responsible for attacking from above!" Chu Jun flew into the air and pounced towards the Ten Thousand Year Ancient Rong.

More than 30 Nascent Souls also rushed out, each casting a spell to attack the Myriad Year Ancient Banyan. The power of this spell could be imagined. The roots of Gu Rong's tree were destroyed countless times, and the tree let out a sharp and strange howl.

Those who could reach the Nascent Soul Stage had more or less a Grade 5 magic treasure in their hands. As a result, more than 30 magic treasures greeted Gu Rong back and forth, especially Chu Jun's Grade 6 Intermediate Grade Tai Ah Sword. It was like cutting melons and vegetables from the roots of a tree.

"Damn it, if you dare to injure my Sovereign Body, all of you must die, all of you must die!"

"Die! Damn it!"

10,000-year-old Ancient Rong repeated these words over and over again. The roots of the tree were like countless poisonous snakes attacking Chu Jun and the others. However, over 30 Nascent Souls were very cautious. They were far away from the Imperial Magic Treasures and moved forward and backward quickly. The roots of the banyan tree could not do anything to them.

Suddenly, the green light of the ancient banyan blossomed. The dazzling green light dyed the sky green. The incomparably powerful aura forced everyone to quickly retreat. Immediately after, a dazzling pillar of light soared into the sky, and a figure slowly rose up along the pillar of light.

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that the figure of the person who rose from the pillar of green light was small and thin. He was less than a meter tall. He was actually a boy of five or six years old. His skin was smooth and his flesh was pink. He was cute, but his expression was cold and murderous. His sharp eyes pierced the heart. His expression appeared on the face of a young child. It was really strange.

"You lowly ants, you've completely enraged this old man. Everyone is going to die!" A cold and aged voice came from the child's mouth.

"Is this the legendary rejuvenation?" Liu Suifeng said in shock.

"Everyone be careful!" Chu Jun loudly reminded.

"Go to hell!" The tender green-clothed child's gaze turned fierce. With a flash, his figure arrived in front of a Nascent Soul. There was no sign of him attacking. Blood splashed out from behind the Nascent Soul. A bloody hand passed through his chest and left his back.

Pu! The green-clothed child pulled out his hand and the Nascent Soul let out a painful cry.

"Die!" The little green-clothed child spat out a cold word. His small hand slapped the head of the Nascent Soul and it instantly shattered like a watermelon. The Nascent Soul in his body rushed out of the corpse in horror, but it was crushed by the child.

The green-clothed child easily killed a Nascent Soul as soon as he attacked, instantly shocking everyone present. The surroundings were deathly silent.

The green-clothed child licked the blood on his hand, and his gaze swept past, causing everyone's backs to turn cold.