Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Chen Feng felt the palpitations coming from the Nascent Soul figure.

"The power of the Primordial Spirit!"

Chen Feng noticed the white small spirit sword, his pupils shrinking.

Ming Yan Dao Ren was also firmly trapped by Number One. He knew about Immortal Dao Ren's trump card.

Among the same level, no one could resist. Those who were hit would have their Nascent Soul shattered, their physical bodies turning into empty shells.

Extremely sinister.

"Nascent Soul attack!"

Chen Feng naturally understood what this move was.

Having the power of the Primordial Spirit was already astonishing for Immortal Dao Ren. Especially, using the method of attacking with the Nascent Soul, which Chen Feng witnessed.

Even in this chaotic place, there are talented individuals.

"Number One, avoid this attack at all costs!"

Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

"Don't let him escape!"

Immortal Dao Ren shouted angrily, the power of the Primordial Spirit surging into the small sword, and the Nascent Soul figure made a sword swing.

"Suppress!"

Runes condensed in Chen Feng's hand, and his internal mana quickly poured into them, causing thunderous light to surge.

"No way!"

Tian Xiong saw Chen Feng's intention and tried to stop his rescue.

A slash struck the "suppress" character, interrupting Chen Feng.

An extreme coldness spread from his body, turning the surrounding hundred miles into an ice field.

The power of extreme cold enveloped everyone.

"Not enough!"

Tian Xiong shouted angrily, pushing back the ice tide.

"Slash!"

Immortal Dao Ren lightly shouted, the Nascent Soul figure radiating a brilliant light, and the power of the Primordial Spirit erupted.

A sword pierced through the Shattering Void, annihilating everything, quickly slashing towards Number One.

"Demon Annihilation!"

Chen Feng took a hit, activating the demonic method.

Number One's body emitted a strange purple light, obliterating the Primordial Spirit with a single slash, and the two people nearby were blasted away. The Nascent Soul shattered, quickly disappearing into the sky.

"Poof!"

Immortal Dao Ren spat out a mouthful of black blood, looking angrily at the Nascent Soul bursting into the sky.

This person actually had such courage, burning his Nascent Soul to destroy himself. Even if he escaped, he would still be annihilated!

"Not a concern!" Another mouthful of blood was spat out, and Immortal Dao Ren's face became even paler.

The other four people also saw this, although there were some differences, they also lost a Nascent Soul combat power.

However, Wu Hun was in an extremely miserable state. He was the closest to Number One.

After Number One self-destructed, even though he resisted with all his might, he was severely injured, with his arm directly blasted off.

Most of his mana was also consumed.

"Kill Chen Feng first!"

Tian Xiong quickly reacted and slashed.

Ming Yan also joined the battle, while Wu Hun stayed in place to take medicine and recover.

"Whoosh!"

In the sky, a spear flew over.

"Wu Hun, dodge!"

Just as Ming Yan Lao Dao left the explosion area, his expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrinking as he looked towards the sky.

He quickly shouted at Wu Hun.

"What?"

Due to being covered by the explosion, the spear quickly arrived within the range of the encirclement.

"Poof!"

By the time Wu Hun reacted, it was already too late.

His physical body was instantly pierced through, and the spear was detonated by Chu Yunmu, who was more than ten miles away.

As his life treasure, the power it caused after detonation was also terrifying.

The Nascent Soul that had just emerged from his body was also annihilated in the explosion.

Wu Hun, dead!

"Wu Hun!"

Tian Xiong shouted angrily, watching Wu Hun's aura quickly dissipate.

The aftermath of the explosion pushed the remaining few people back.

Chen Feng and the second person stepped back and stood side by side, launching a joint attack.

"Damn it!"

Ming Yanlao's eyebrows furrowed.

"Chu Yunmu is here."

"What about Bai Xiu?!" Daoist Bimie extended his divine sense but didn't perceive the familiar aura, his expression turning cold.

"He let Chu Yunmu go!" Bi She said coldly.

"A child is not enough to plan!"

Everyone present was astute and immediately thought of the connection.

Their expressions turned serious.

"Fortunately, a Nascent Soul fell on this side, otherwise we wouldn't be able to continue the fight!"

Bi She said in a deep voice, looking towards the place where the Nascent Soul had fallen, his expression grim.

"What a pity for Fellow Daoist Wuhun..."

"Bi She, you go stop Chu Yunmu, the three Nascent Soul cultivators will attack Chen Feng and the second person!"

There was no time to think, they had to continue the battle.

Wuhun's fall had reduced their top combat power by one.

Even if they retreated, they would have offended Chen Feng and he would definitely seek revenge.

By then, the situation would become even more difficult.

Perhaps the Great Chu royal family would also send reinforcements.

They could only continue the fight!

Without hesitation, Bi She's snake pupils glowed with green light as his mana transformed into a hundred-zhang-long giant snake, quickly blocking Chu Yunmu's path.

A wave of energy fluctuations swept over as the two engaged in battle.

On the Tianxiong side, the three Nascent Soul cultivators also attacked together.

"Hmph!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, having received news that the first person who had escaped had already sent a message.

Xia Jiao and the second person were less than a hundred li away, and Chen Feng had instructed them to secretly approach.

As long as they could hold on for a few more minutes, the Xia family duo would join the battle.

"Thunder of Heaven!"

The power of thunder erupted, entangling Chen Feng and transforming into a thunderous armor.

Thunder flickered in his eyes as Chen Feng flew into the air, instantly covering the sky with dark clouds.

Countless bolts of lightning appeared, followed by several Thunder Talisman Leaves flying into the air.

Countless thunder entangled, extending for several li.

"Zi la! Boom!"

Chen Feng unleashed a palm strike, causing his entire body to move with it.

The sky was filled with countless thunderbolts, numbering in the thousands, like ferocious flood beasts, rushing towards the three people.

Chen Feng himself had transformed into the Thunder and Lightning King, with electric currents running through his hair and his entire body covered in lightning patterns.

"Such powerful thunder!"

Tianxiong's expression turned serious as he looked at the two Fellow Daoists beside him.

"Fellow Daoists, don't hide your abilities. Wuhun has fallen, and we have caused such a big commotion."

"I believe the major counties and prefectures of Great Chu have also reacted, and strong cultivators will come to support. Let's kill this troublemaker as soon as possible to avoid more trouble!"

Ming Yanlao also took a step forward, sweeping away the thunderous bombardment with his dusting brush.

"Tianxiong Fellow Daoist makes sense. Let's avoid more trouble!"

After speaking, the old man's Daoist robe exploded, and his body swelled.

The dusting brush in his hand quickly expanded, and each strand of the brush was like a sharp knife, causing sonic booms with every swing.

"Three Thousand Threads Burst!"

He shouted angrily, vigorously swinging the dusting brush. Each strand of the brush was like a long snake, sweeping towards Chen Feng in the air.

"Do not harm my lord!"

The second person erupted, his body engulfed in scorching flames, resembling a fire person.

With a fierce inhalation, his body rapidly expanded, followed by a forceful exhalation.

A piercing, sharp sound burst forth as golden flames erupted.

Transforming into a flaming phoenix, it instantly burned through hundreds of strands.

"A true fire phoenix?! You're from the Tianyu Immortal Sect!"

Ming Yanlao's expression changed, quickly retracting his dusting brush.

What remained in his hand was only half of the brush, burnt to a crisp, causing him great distress.

"A true fire phoenix?!"

Tianxiong's expression froze, as if he had thought of something.

His pupils contracted.

He shouted, "Not good, these two are not from the Chen family. There are still two Nascent Soul cultivators who haven't revealed their true forms!"