Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Why?"

"Hahaha!"

"I'll kill you!"

Tian Xiong took a step forward, and the pressure of a late Nascent Soul stage spread out.

A pillar of blood qi broke through the sky, like a god of slaughter, overlooking Chen Feng with a fierce and evil gaze.

"Don't bother looking. Chu Yunmu has been stopped by our people. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for building a city here and trying to encroach on my chaotic territory!"

Wu Hun stood shoulder to shoulder with Tian Xiong and said in a deep voice.

"Is that what you all mean?"

Chen Feng stood on the city wall, his eyes indifferent as he gazed at the five Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Since we have all arrived before your Zhen Nan Pass, there's no need for more words."

Ming Yan Lao Dao summoned a dusting brush and lightly swept it, causing three large characters of "Zhen" to appear in the air.

"Boom!"

The barrier shook, and the three large characters in the sky rolled with thunderous light, striking towards Ming Yan Lao Dao.

"It's no wonder you're a renowned figure in Great Chu. You can even produce a fourth-grade Thunder Zhen Talisman."

The five of them joined forces to repel the counterattack of the Thunder Zhen Talisman.

A greedy look appeared in the eyes of the Azure Snake as it stared at the Thunder Zhen Talisman, filled with intense desire.

The Thunder Zhen Talisman, a superior item among fourth-grade spiritual talismans, was something cultivators like them couldn't even dream of buying.

They rarely even had the opportunity to see it.

"There are many treasures in this Zhen Nan Marquis's possession. Let's join forces and kill him!"

"Divide the spoils according to our contributions!"

The group communicated through voice transmission, their eyes filled with greed as they looked at the Thunder Zhen Talisman above their heads and the suspended golden giant sword.

"Let's break this barrier first and deplete the energy of the Thunder Zhen Talisman!"

Tian Xiong snorted lightly, a fierce light flashing in his eyes as he swung his blade.

The three characters of "Zhen" instantly dimmed.

Chen Feng remained calm, calmly observing the group.

"Three late Nascent Soul stage cultivators, two mid-stage cultivators. The chaotic territory truly hides many hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Chen Feng sneered, and two garments fell out of his universal storage ring.

"Kill!"

As the thunder light dissipated and unleashed its final energy, it launched a final counterattack against the intruders.

Chen Feng also made his move, retracting the intimidating golden giant sword in the air and holding it in his hand, where it returned to its normal size.

With a sword strike, golden light shimmered as it swiftly crossed the sky, beheading Tian Xiong at the forefront in an extremely eerie speed.

"Bold!"

In the face of Chen Feng's sword strike, Tian Xiong's pupils contracted, and he swung his large blade.

But they only ended up in a draw.

"Such formidable combat power. He's only in the mid-stage of Nascent Soul. This person must not be allowed to live!"

Tian Xiong shouted, as a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he was able to unleash a sword strike comparable to a late-stage cultivator.

Even if he didn't enter the chaotic territory, if he continued to grow and reach the late stage, or even the peak, then the chaotic territory would be at his mercy.

At this moment, all five of them were somewhat glad of their decision to strike first.

Even if they angered Great Chu, what could they do? How much combat power could they spare for revenge?

If they came with too few people, they would be unable to return. If they came with too many, the consumption would be too great, and it would be even more difficult to seize the crucial territory in the national war.

Just as the five of them were about to make their move, five fatal strikes came at once.

Beside Chen Feng, the two garments quickly expanded and transformed into two masked figures.

"Obey my command, kill!"

"Boom!"

For a moment, the entire Zhen Nan Pass trembled, and the city walls collapsed in an instant.

The sense of vibration can be felt even in the distant city of Chu Mo.

"Marquis Zhen Nan still has reinforcements!"

Chu Yunmu, who was fighting against Bai Xiu, breathed a sigh of relief and fiercely struck with his spear, forcing Bai Xiu to retreat.

"Give up, after all, you are not someone from the chaotic land. If you stop now, you still have a chance. Otherwise, when the two remaining Nascent Soul experts from Zhen Nan Pass arrive, Ming Yan Lao Dao has already declared that they will be defeated!"

The bloodthirsty aura burst out from Chu Yunmu's body as he stared at Bai Xiu with burning eyes.

Bai Xiu fell silent for a moment, his gaze filled with complexity as he looked at the chaotic battle at Zhen Nan Pass.

Chu Yunmu also noticed his hesitation and spoke up, "Bai Xiu, your cultivation journey has not been easy. It is extremely difficult for an Independent Cultivator like you to become a Nascent Soul cultivator. Don't ruin your future!"

"The two Nascent Soul cultivators who have made a move at Zhen Nan Pass are not from the Marquis Zhen Nan's mansion. When the other two Nascent Soul experts arrive, Ming Yan Lao Dao has made it clear that they will be defeated!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Xiu sighed and put away his gun before silently turning around and leaving.

Chu Yunmu wasted no words either. A red light flashed on his spear as he locked onto the battle between a masked man and Wu Hun, who were fighting a hundred miles away.

"It's your turn!"

"Stab!"

He shouted, and most of his spiritual power poured into the spear. The spear vibrated continuously, and its power broke through the sky.

With a powerful throw, the sound barrier was instantly broken, and it stabbed into the battlefield.

Chu Yunmu himself took out a pill and swallowed it, turning into a stream of light and chasing after it.

"Why did the battle over there stop?" Wu Hun took a few steps back and felt the direction of Chu Mo City.

The fluctuations caused by the battle between the Nascent Soul experts suddenly stopped, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Did Bai Xiu kill Yunmu? Or was Bai Xiu killed?"

He was puzzled, but the current situation didn't allow him to ponder for too long.

"Number One, don't worry about the others, focus on attacking that stupid and honest man."

Chen Feng shook his giant sword, Opening Heaven, and aimed it at the Nascent Soul peak expert controlled by his demonic seed.

However, due to his hesitation and serious injuries, after paying a great price to rebuild his physical body, he had only restored his mid-Nascent Soul stage strength.

As his physical body was not destroyed, Lietun was also in the mid-Nascent Soul stage and was given the name Number Two.

Upon hearing this, Number One kicked Ming Yan Lao Dao away and turned to attack Wu Hun.

"What did I do to deserve your attention, you idiot?"

Wu Hun cursed. He was only in the mid-Nascent Soul stage and not as abnormal as Chen Feng. How could he withstand the full force attack of a late-Nascent Soul stage expert?

For a while, Wu Hun was forced to retreat, and Number One, who had changed targets, was also heavily injured under Ming Yan Lao Dao's attack.

"Damn it, who gave the information that Chen Family only had two early-Nascent Soul experts? Are they blind?"

Lao Ren Dao cursed, pushing Number Two away with a pale hand and angrily scolding.

Bishe remained silent, but her attacks became more fierce and vicious, heavily landing on Number Two.

There was no other reason, it was because she had collected the intelligence.

"Damn it, when I go back, I'll skin you bunch of bastards alive!"

She cursed angrily. The intelligence collection was a mistake, and she didn't expect that there were two Nascent Soul experts hiding beside Chen Feng.

Tian Xiong looked at Chen Feng, who was fighting him without falling behind, and remained silent.

For a while, they were deadlocked.

Suddenly, Ming Yan Lao Dao shouted, "Not Immortal, let go and let's kill the late-Nascent Soul expert on my side. He is already heavily injured."

"Kill him, and the situation will be reversed. Chen Feng will have no chance of turning the tables!"

Upon hearing this, Not Immortal decisively pushed away Lietun, who was sticking to her, and shouted to the snake beside her, "Hold him back! And afterwards, I want forty percent of the spoils!"

The snake had no choice but to transform her spiritual power into a giant snake with sharp teeth, tightly entangling Lietun.

"Not Immortal's Unbreakable Slash!"

Not Immortal shouted, and his Nascent Soul Astral Projection appeared.

In the hands of the dark golden Nascent Soul figure was a white spiritual sword.

"Oh no!"