"The second level of Qi Refining..."

"The fifth level of Qi Refining..."

"A warrior in the Health Cultivation Realm..."

"A warrior at the Bone Refining Realm..."

…

On the Giant Chicken Peak, Chen Ergou was observing a group of potential opponents. Under his seventh-level Qi Refining eyes, no cultivator or warrior could hide their cultivation level, as he could see them all clearly.

Know yourself and your enemy, and prevent cheating by some high-handed people. This is what he has learned in the past two days.

"The ones closest to the Red Cloud Fruit are the primitive natives of Tieji Ridge, a group of monsters led by the Flying Tiger, Clouded Leopard, and Golden Silk Spider."

"Those are the immortal cultivators from Hufeng Temple. They are very powerful and numerous, with more than ten of them in total. They are firmly suppressing the rest of the human forces."

"Among the independent cultivators, there are also powerful characters, such as Jing Tao Dao and the old woman who repels insects. They are all veterans who have been working in the world of immortal cultivation for decades and should not be underestimated."

"The secular forces also wanted to get a piece of the action, so they formed an alliance. Among them were veteran warriors at the peak of their martial arts. They all put on armor and formed a military formation. When they charged in, it was truly earth-shaking."

Chen Sheng was not idle either. He could not tell the depth of the cultivators, but he was able to collect information and identify the corresponding cultivators.

At least we should have an understanding of the immortal cultivators who will be slaughtered in the future, so that even if we are retaliated against later, we can still kill them in their lair.

“There’s something to it.”

Chen Ergou analyzed the skills of many potential opponents on Giant Chicken Peak and became more and more confident that he could kill all these chickens and dogs with a single sword.

Red cloud fruit cannot fly.

"We don't have to worry about any fish slipping through the net."

Mr. Chen said the same thing.

All the cultivators and warriors with some ability present were marked by him, so that if anyone came to seek revenge in the future, their ancestral graves would be thrown into his care.

Time flies by.

"call……"

At this time, the Red Cloud Fruit has reached maturity. It is bright red all over, as transparent as jade, and exudes a rich fragrance. It turns into red clouds, swirling and gathering, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Get started!"

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Giant Chicken Peak changed drastically. Endless heat and greed broke out, pulling this place towards another world.

One by one, the cultivators and warriors rushed to the top of the mountain for that tiny chance of gaining the upper hand.

Roar! A large number of monsters blocked the surging crowd. Among them, the three leading beasts, the Peak Tiger, the Clouded Leopard, and the Golden Spider, stood there in all directions, like a towering and unshakable peak, showing off their power again and again, stirring up blood and throwing broken limbs everywhere.

In just a few breaths, the unorganized and scattered fish were almost cleared out.

"A bloodthirsty monster that dares to slaughter our human cultivators. It deserves to be killed."

The Taoist priests who called out to the wind shouted out righteousness, and the Taoist priest Gushan led the crowd to charge out, with dozens of disciples behind him responding, looking very majestic.

The Dianhu was furious and leaped out. Its bones, flesh and blood were so strong that it was impossible to injure it even with metal or iron. Its claws were so powerful that it slapped the Taoist priest from Gushan.

The Taoist priest from Gushan threw out a golden-armored puppet to stop Dianhu, and he himself controlled the flying sword to launch a sneak attack from the side, succeeding repeatedly and killing Dianhu so that his body was covered in blood.

"It is our duty to act on behalf of Heaven."

A strong man among the independent cultivators jumped out with great tacit understanding, fought against the monster, and sniped the golden spider.

The old woman who deals in insect repellent is good at using a nest of poisonous insects, some as big as a basin of water, some as small as a grain of rice, and once they are released they will cover the sky and the earth.

The golden spider spun silk to make a web, which caught the poisonous insect, but its own legs and feet were bound, and it was unable to move, allowing Taoist Jingtao to sacrifice his water channel pearl and hit it, causing it to cough up blood.

"Go ahead."

The Mortal Alliance is a group of mortals who want to defy fate and change their destiny. They are the most aggressive and use hand-to-hand combat, which is the most courageous and brutal.

Evil spirit and bloody energy intertwined like clouds. The clouded leopard was in extreme pain. It howled to the sky and killed two or three warriors. However, it was hit by fists and kicks from all directions, which broke its bones and tendons.

In this way, the fight lasted for half an hour.

Taoist Gushan from Hufeng Temple, together with his disciples, fought against Dianhu, and with the help of the golden-armored puppet, they were finally able to defeat the tiger without fear of death.

Among the casual cultivators, the old woman who drives away insects and the Taoist Jingtao were unwilling to be outdone. They kept squeezing out their magic power to suppress the golden spider. Finally, the water channel orb flew out and smashed the monster's skull. Seeing the situation, the warriors in the mortal alliance did not dare to delay. After sacrificing a strong man at the peak of martial arts and two masters of the bone refining realm, they killed the golden spider.

The three leading sheep were killed, and the rest of the monsters were just lambs to be slaughtered and were quickly killed.

The roars of the beasts on the Giant Chicken Peak stopped, but the struggle will not stop there.

"The monster is dead, everyone please retreat."

Hu Feng gathered around the cultivators and roared loudly with a terrifying momentum. The golden armor puppet of the Taoist priest from Gushan was shining with golden light and covered in blood, looking very cruel.

The situation is already very clear. The monster is gone and Hufeng Temple is about to collapse.

"Return your uncle's money."

The old lady who practiced insect exorcism and Taoist Jingtao, who were among the casual cultivators, started to curse loudly, and immediately swarms of poisonous insects came and bit towards the cultivator who was watching the scene.

Upon seeing this, Hu Feng gathered the crowd to form a formation, and everyone drew their swords. The sword lights were like misty drizzle, cutting down the numerous poisonous insects.

The Taoist priest Gushan's golden-armored puppet showed his power again, punching out like a mountain and smashing down, causing the group of scattered cultivators to panic.

Da da da…

The warriors of the Mortal Alliance wanted to quietly climb to the top and take away the Red Cloud Fruit, but they were attacked by the combined forces of the two Immortal Forces.

Mortals also want to compete with immortal cultivators?

Beat him up first.

Immortal cultivators from advanced cultivation systems have a natural sense of looking down on warriors, and intentionally or unintentionally attack and kill them.

"So what if he's an immortal cultivator? I've killed him before."

In the martial artist's training system, there are three stages: moving blood, refining bones, and nourishing the body.

At this moment, an old man who was at the peak of martial arts stimulated the blood and energy hidden in his body. His skinny body became strong, his eyes became bright, and he displayed a fierce aura like an angry tiger.

His punch was like a rolling stone falling off a cliff, and a rumbling sound was heard in the void, tearing a third-level Qi Refining cultivator and his Vajra Talisman into pieces.

The pungent smell of blood stimulated all the warriors to scream and shout, with great momentum.

In terms of physical strength, immortal cultivators were not as strong as warriors, so they were forced to retreat three feet, leaving behind several corpses.

"go!"

Above, Taoist Gushan frowned slightly, made a sword gesture with his hand, and a green flying sword turned into a long rainbow and flew out.

The old warrior, who was at the peak of his martial arts skills, sensed the danger and tried to block it with his fists, but was chopped down by both his hands and his head.

"An ordinary warrior, huh..."

Led by the old insect-repellent woman, some of the independent cultivators summoned flying swords, talismans, and magical tools and smashed them into the Mortal Alliance.

On this day, the martial arts world of the State of Chen was pushed back thirty years.

The warriors encountered attacks from the higher dimensional cultivation system. Even those at the health-preserving realm had to bleed under the flying swords of the immortal cultivators.

On the Giant Chicken Peak, the warriors' fiery blood spilled over half of the mountain, making them the faction that suffered the most casualties.

What’s funny is that the cultivators who had been in such good harmony just now turned around and started fighting again, causing the number of casualties to rise little by little.

"Master Gushan, if you don't retreat, your disciples behind you will be in danger. You don't want to go back to Hufeng Temple and be unable to explain yourself, do you?"

Taoist Jingtao had a fierce look in his eyes, and a murderous aura around him was like clouds and smoke. He was like an evil god, staring at the young man from Hufeng Temple and suppressing Taoist Gushan's psychological defenses.

"If you are not afraid that I will hunt you down at Hufeng Temple, then do it."

Taoist Gushan was startled but he did not show it. He pulled out the sign of Hufeng Temple and acted very tough.

The situation suddenly became tense.

But with the Chiyun Fruit in front of us, who would want to retreat?

"kill!"

The sonorous and cold sound, like thunder in a clear sky, resounded throughout Tieji Ridge.

The methods used by the immortal cultivators were put into practice on the Giant Chicken Peak, and the battle between the various parties was extremely fierce.

A stick of incense...

A quarter of an hour...

Most of the hour...

Of course, the sufferings of the independent cultivators were also tragic.

The insect sacs of the old insect exorcist who was in the lead had shriveled up a lot, and many poisonous insects were killed or injured. Taoist Jingtao had one arm cut off and looked very lonely.

More low-level cultivators were cruelly abandoned and stabbed in the back, becoming cannon fodder.

…

"The fight is so intense. If I go over to pick peaches now, I'm sure I'll be hated to death."

Chen Sheng, who was in the state of Taixuan Breath-Lieving Technique, hid under the jungle, unknown to outsiders. Through the gaps between the mottled leaves, he saw the scene at the top of Giant Chicken Peak, which was littered with corpses. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"They will first unite and blast the peach pickers to death."

Chen Ergou also concealed his body, but he did not practice the breath-concealing technique. Instead, he used his seventh-level Qi Refining skills to block others' detection.

When he saw the immortal cultivators being killed on such a large scale, he knew it was time.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

"Don't be afraid, I've got you."

Mr. Chen knew that this was not a yellow bird, but a golden-winged Roc. With Chen Ergou around, even the mighty people of Giant Chicken Peak could not cause any trouble, let alone now.

"Walk!"

On the Giant Chicken Peak, two young men walked briskly, passing by corpses one after another, towards the Red Cloud Fruit.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Among the wandering cultivators, there was a violent old man who thought that two ignorant youngsters had crossed the line, so he made a sword gesture with his hand and drove his flying sword to kill them.

Originally, this was a very common thing.

Outsiders have no time to care about the ignorant boy, so it is easiest to just kill him without even burying him.

It was only surprising when the person who was beheaded was not the two teenagers, but the violent old man.

“Stop.”

The clanging sound of the flying sword being cut off and falling to the ground made everyone in the field shudder. This sturdy young man did not just kill the violent old man, but also cut off the flying sword.

The former is rare, but the latter is a bit scary.

That flying sword looked like a magical weapon no matter how you looked at it, but it was destroyed by magic power alone. The person who came here must have been very powerful.

clatter……

Since Chen Ergou didn't ask him to stop, Chen Sheng continued walking.

"You two, tell me your names."

Two young men suddenly appeared, one of them was unrecognizable, and the other was also unrecognizable.

The Taoist priest from Gushan and the powerful cultivator looked at each other, then stopped in tacit understanding and took a breath.

"You can call me brothers... The Two Heroes of the North."

Speaking of names, Chen Ergou became interested and gave him and Chen Sheng a resounding nickname.

"Which territory is the Northland?"

The Taoist priests of Gushan and others fell into deep thought. They were very sure that there was no such place name in the State of Chen.

So, the young cultivator from outside.

Looking at Chen Ergou's methods, they thought that the North was a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, but after thinking about it, their heads were empty.

"Beidi is a village in a remote mortal village, where he and Chen Ergou met."

Mr. Chen laughed, and he found it even more interesting to see the Taoist priests from Gushan and others deep in thought.

Even though these cultivators were knowledgeable, they could not understand a dilapidated village thousands of miles away, and could not understand Chen Ergou's humor at all.

"Two heroes of the North, anyone who sees this Scarlet Cloud Fruit is entitled to a share, but..."

Taoist Gushan simply didn't want to think about it. He offered a price and wanted to recruit Chen Sheng and Chen Ergou to supplement their fighting force to fight against the group of independent cultivators.

However, Chen Ergou interrupted him and said, "Anyone who crosses this line will be killed!"

After he finished speaking, he used his finger as a sword and slashed the ground. A bottomless ravine appeared on the Giant Chicken Peak, running across the yin and yang sides, and the air was as high as the sky.

"You are too crazy, boy."

Taoist Jingtao was so angry that he laughed. Chen Ergou's method of distinguishing yin and yang was really sophisticated, but it would be too arrogant to just kick out the two factions that were fighting to the death.

"Brother Sheng, just go and practice, don't worry about anything else."

Chen Ergou said something to Chen Sheng, then took a step forward, with the sword intent on his body sharp and powerful, rushing in all directions.

Silence is better than words, and the situation is clear.

"Let's pick some fruit."

Without hesitation, Chen Sheng turned around and walked over. When he saw the ripe red cloud fruit, he reached out to pick it.

“You dare!”

Taoist Jingtao was anxious. For the Red Cloud Fruit, he had already lost an arm and his vitality was seriously damaged. If the fruit was picked by someone, it would be a huge loss.

He circled around, jumped over the sword mark, and rushed towards Chen Sheng at an extremely fast speed.

"clang"

Chen Ergou stood still with an indifferent look in his eyes, looking at Taoist Jingtao as if he was looking at a dead man, and the sword in his hand chopped him down mercilessly.

"not good……"

As soon as the sword flashed, Taoist Jingtao knew that he was in danger. His heart felt cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his limbs were stiff and he could not move.

He turned around and tried to go back, but it was too late.

Phew…

An old head rose into the sky, and Taoist Jingtao fell down.

Sword slash, a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

The immortal cultivators on Giant Chicken Peak were all horrified that this young-looking boy was so terrifying.

Mr. Chen was not very clear about what happened next.

“Boom…”

He picked the Red Cloud Fruit and swallowed it while others looked at him as if he were the murderer of his father.

The spiritual energy contained in the Red Cloud Fruit was more violent than that of the elixir, and it was like an unruly beast, attacking his meridians.

He made no unnecessary movements and simply circulated the health-preserving sutra to restrain and refine the violent spiritual energy.

On the Giant Chicken Ridge, the young man sat upright on the rock, refining the Red Cloud Fruit steadily.

However, those immortal cultivators from the State of Chen went crazy.

They fought to the death, but in return they lost everything.

later.

The fight started again.

“Buzz…”

Chen Sheng was unaware of all this, his mind was completely focused on breaking through the barrier.

As the medicinal power of the Red Cloud Fruit was slowly refined by the Health Preservation Sutra, his magic power also slowly increased until he saw something called a "bottleneck".

Then, the medicinal power of the Red Cloud Fruit, which had never stopped, naturally broke through the bottleneck that prevented Chen Sheng from advancing to the third level of Qi Refining.

"Kill them all?"

When he opened his eyes again, what Chen Sheng saw was a sea of ​​red, red sunset and red blood.

He saw Chen Ergou, who was guarding him, while the Taoist priest from Gushan, the old woman who drove away insects, and others had all turned into cold corpses.

"They said they want to use you to make human pills."

Chen Ergou said calmly.

(End of this chapter)