Jidu City also had its own spirit veins, just like the other cities, and the Spirit Plantation Garden was located near the spirit veins. As soon as they stepped into the Spirit Plantation Garden, they felt a dense amount of spirit energy pouncing towards them, causing them to feel refreshed and refreshed, causing their spirits to tremble.

The Spirit Plantation Garden was a place where the City Lord's Mansion cultivated precious spirit medicines and spirit fruits, Normally, the top-notch spirit medicines would be supplied to the Prefecture Lord's Mansion, and the second-class spirit medicines would be supplied to the City Lord's Mansion, or sold on the market. Because the Spirit Plant Garden was located near the spirit veins, the quality of the crops produced was extremely high, and was welcomed by cultivators. As a result, the items sold in the Spirit Plant Garden would often be sold out as soon as they appeared on the market.

The ones invited by the Eight Desolates King this time were all the top ranked forces in the vicinity of Jidu City . If they could receive the invitation from the Eight Desolates King, the major forces would naturally be flattered. They had already brought their disciples here with them long ago. Participating in a banquet of this level was itself a symbol of strength and status. Moreover, they could also make use of this opportunity to make friends with all kinds of high-ranking people. Naturally, all of them were flocking to this banquet. According to the rules, each invitee could only bring less than ten people with him, so it was not uncommon for disciples of various sects to fight for a spot in the entourage.

Ding Qing only brought Chu Jun, Ding Linglong, Zhao Ling, Tao Fei Fei, and Zhuo Bufan and Zhao Wuya. There were a total of seven of them, and they did not bring as many as ten from other sects. Therefore, they appeared to be unique.

When Chu Jun and the others arrived at the gate of the Spirit Plantation Garden, they discovered that there were several groups of people queuing up in front to enter, so they followed behind. There were only seven people in Ding Qing's group, and with the presence of Tao Fei Fei and the other four beauties, they immediately became the focus of everyone present.

At this moment, a group of uniformly dressed young xiuzhe arrived from the sky and landed neatly nearby. Each of them had long swords on their backs. They raised their heads and stuck out their chests, their expressions full of arrogance. The look in their eyes was one of arrogance. They did not line up, but directly stabbed into the front. However, when their gazes swept past the faces of Tao Fei Fei and the other girls, their eyes immediately lit up. They stopped jumping in line and instead stood on the right side of Chu Jun's group.

Chu Jun couldn't help but frown. There were ten cultivators in this group, but they were all very young. Their cultivation levels were all at the Golden Core Stage and above. Any sect would be outstanding talents. What sect had such a large amount of money? They actually had so many rising stars. In addition, each invited sect only had ten spots. This sect actually only sent ten outstanding young disciples. Was this a contempt for the Eight Desolates King or was it deliberately putting on a show?

The group of young xiuzhe looked over unscrupulously, not concealing the astonishment in their eyes. Of course, there were also people who cast envious and jealous gazes at Chu Jun, wishing they could kick this fellow away and change his position.

"Tsk tsk, this is the first time I've seen four beauties of this level gathered together!"

"Wow, just give me one!"

"I like that tall, long-legged man. He's just like a peach blossom fairy!"

"I prefer that little beauty in a pink dress. Her spiritual energy is so cute!"

"Tsk, according to what I said, the first one tastes good. It's ripe and full. Its butt is curved and round. It's like a jade gourd. It must feel awesome when touched!"

These people did not deliberately lower their voices. They were actually unscrupulously judging Chu Jun and the others. They did not put Chu Jun and the others in their eyes at all. Furthermore, they were all extremely arrogant and filled with a sense of superiority.

Ding Ding and Xiaoxiao couldn't help but stare angrily. Tao Fei Fei's face also turned cold. However, she didn't name anyone, but it wasn't easy for her to get angry.

Chu Jun's sword-like eyebrows flickered, and his gaze swept past coldly. When the originally unscrupulous gazes came into contact with Chu Jun, their hearts went cold for no reason. They couldn't help but shut their mouths. The originally buzzing and noisy surroundings immediately became silent, appearing extremely abrupt.

"Brother Jun, these people are from the Heavenly Sect. Don't cause any trouble for the time being!" Ding Qing sent mentally.

Chu Jun retracted his gaze, and the frightening aftermath still seemed to ripple with substance. Zhuo Bufan and Zhao Wuya couldn't help but glance at each other. Their eyes were filled with admiration and shock. A single glance could frighten a Golden Core cultivator to such an extent. How powerful was their mental strength?

The Heavenly Sect was a first-rate power in the vicinity of Jidu City . Their strength was only ranked behind the Yun Clan, so their disciples had always been extremely arrogant. Within Jidu City , other than the City Lord's Mansion and the Yun Clan, it was the turn of the Heaven's Pavilion. Therefore, they would not pay any attention to other forces at all. Furthermore, Chu Jun and the others were very familiar with each other, so they thought that they were from an unorthodox sect.

These days, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect were accustomed to being tyrannical, but now, they were completely shocked by Chu Jun's single gaze. When they regained their senses, they couldn't help but become angry and embarrassed, as if they had been raped of their mother. Their gazes towards Chu Jun were filled with killing intent.

"That brat, you're very arrogant. Which sect?" Tang Long raised his face and said coldly, almost pointing his chin at Chu Jun.

Tang Long was an outstanding disciple of the Heaven's Pavilion for three generations, He had already reached the early Gold Core stage before he was thirty years old. He was indeed an outstanding cultivation genius. He was highly valued by the upper echelons of the sect and was treated as the successor of the sect leader. This was also why Tang Long was usually so domineering in the sect. He was always the same as his fellow disciples. No one dared to contradict him.

Chu Jun was surrounded by four peerless beauties. Tang Long had long since found him unpleasing to the eye. Just now, he was so frightened by Chu Jun's gaze that he shut his mouth. Now that he regained his composure, he felt greatly humiliated. With his tyrannical personality, he was naturally furious, so he provoked him.

Although Tang Long had the cultivation of a late Gold Core warrior, in Chu Jun's eyes, he was an ant-like existence, so he only said indifferently, "Get lost!"

Tang Long's expression couldn't help but change. No one had ever dared to contradict him. Even some of the elders in the sect had to respect him. This fellow from an unorthodox sect actually dared to make him scram. He simply didn't know whether to die or not.

"Fuck you! You're courting death!" Tang Long shouted angrily. His aura at the late Gold Core stage suddenly released, and his divine sense suddenly locked onto Chu Jun.

The cultivators who were queuing up to enter the Spirit Plantation Garden couldn't help but stop. They turned around and saw that even the guards in charge of guarding the Spirit Plantation Garden had stopped their work. It seemed that they hadn't stepped forward to stop them.

All the disciples of the Heaven's Pavilion glared at Chu Jun angrily, their eyes filled with disdain and arrogance, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Brat, I, Tang Long, don't care which sect you belong to. Either come and kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to apologize, or I'll break your neck!" Tang Long said in a ferocious voice. As he spoke, he glanced at Tao Fei and the other girls' faces like a demonstration. However, he discovered that these beautiful women had strange looks in their eyes. They seemed to be filled with contempt and a little pity, but they were not afraid.

Tang Long felt that something was wrong, but that was all!

Chu Jun coldly took a step forward. His movements were very slight, but he had already appeared in front of Tang Long. He raised his hand to slap him, then slapped him again, and then kicked him out.

Peng! Tang Long immediately flew out and fell to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, including more than a dozen broken teeth!

Chu Jun calmly shook his hand and said calmly, "Too trash!"

Silence!

Everyone present looked at Chu Jun dumbfounded. None of them were fools. Tang Long's cultivation was there, and his Late Gold Core aura was definitely not trash. However, Chu Jun raised his hand and put it down. He didn't have the slightest bit of strength to retaliate. It was as if he was being slapped on the face by someone standing there.

The other disciples of the Heavenly Sect were both shocked and furious. Some of them hurriedly went to help Tang Long up. Some of them poked their fingers and cursed loudly, "Brat, if you dare to injure the people of our Heavenly Sect, you're dead. Wait for the slaughter of the sect!"

Chu Jun's gaze turned cold, and his body flashed with lightning. Suddenly, there was a burst of ghosts crying and wolves howling. All the disciples of the Heaven's Pavilion fell to the ground and struggled and groaned painfully. They didn't break their legs just because their hands were broken.

Everyone was stunned. Heavens, I didn't see wrongly. All ten core disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion's Golden Core Stage had been taken down in an instant, and all of them were crippled. This fellow's attacks were ruthless. This time, the upper echelons of the Heavenly Pavilion would probably go berserk.

Chu Jun's body was suffused with a faint aura of Blood Fiend. He slowly walked to Tang Long's side. The latter was so scared that his face turned pale. Only then did he know that he had met a ruthless person today. He moved back in fear and cried out with a mouthful of blood, "Who exactly are you? How dare you hurt our Heavenly Pavilion's people … you … ah!"

Chu Jun's gaze turned cold. He lifted his foot and stepped on one of Tang Long's legs, causing his bones to shatter with a gruesome sound.

Tang Long let out a heart-wrenching scream. Only then did he realize that he didn't care about the reputation of the Heavenly Pavilion at all. Using the Heavenly Pavilion to threaten him was simply incomparably stupid and ridiculous!

Chu Jun expressionlessly raised his foot, as if he had just stepped on an ant.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me!" Tang Long finally couldn't help but feel fear in his heart and loudly begged for mercy.

However, Chu Jun raised his foot again and directly stepped on Tang Long's head!

Ah! Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in shock. It was conceivable that Tang Long's forehead would crack and his brain would burst out after stepping on this foot.

"Stop!" A loud shout rang out as a figure charged towards Chu Jun with incomparably sharp sword intent. It could be seen that the person had attacked with anger, and the indomitable sword momentum was clearly aimed at cutting Chu Jun in half.

In a flash, Chu Jun's figure moved several zhang, dodging the sword strike of the person who came.

A cultivator dressed in a navy-green daoist robe stood with a sword in his hand, his face filled with killing intent!

Tang Long Ren couldn't help but be shocked and delighted when he saw this daoist-robed old man. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Sect Leader, you want to avenge us? That brat is too arrogant. He attacked us for no reason and even broke everyone's limbs!"

This daoist-robed elder is the Sect Leader of the Heaven's Pavilion, Li Tianshuang. He was the one who led the team to the banquet today, but he was temporarily delayed. He didn't expect that the delay was less than half an incense stick. The ten proud disciples that our sect spent countless effort cultivating were severely injured, and even fell to the ground with their hands and feet broken, wailing. Li Tianshuang was incomparably furious. His temples jumped wildly and his entire body stared at Chu Jun with murderous intent. However, he still had the ability to endure for a long time to become the leader of a sect. He did not lose his rationality because of this.

"Sir, who did you do this to my Heaven's Pavilion disciples?" Li Tianshuang shouted.

The opponent was actually able to defeat ten core third generation disciples of the sect by himself. His strength could not be underestimated. In addition, he dared to hurt people outside the Eight Desolate King's banquet and didn't hold back at all. Perhaps he had some backing, or even someone from the Eight Desolate King. If that was the case, a disciple like him would probably be beaten for nothing.