Chapter 1738

Origin Soul Bomb

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes as he silently stood on the spot. He stared at Zhou Jun's fist that was getting closer and closer, as if he was completely indifferent.

However, in Zhou Jun's eyes, Zhuowen's performance was an expression of shock. As a result, the disdain and contempt in his eyes grew even stronger. In his heart, he was even more determined to get his hands on the Blood Immortal.

However, when Zhou Jun's fist approached, Xue Hui, who was standing behind Zhuowen, snorted coldly. He clenched his right hand into a claw and fiercely struck out, smashing into Zhou Jun's fist.

Boom!

A rather ear-piercing explosion resounded. Afterwards, a violent gale surged out between Zhou Jun and Xue Hui. After that, Zhou Jun and Xue Hui both let out a muffled groan at the same time as they explosively retreated.

However, Zhou Jun retreated a few dozen steps more than Xue Hui. The outcome of this exchange was obvious. Zhou Jun's strength was clearly slightly weaker than Xue Hui's.

"Xue Hui!

What is the meaning of this? "Zhou Jun's face was flushed red as he spoke in a rather low voice.

Xue Hui swept over to Zhuowen's side and coldly stared at Zhou Jun. He said, "What is the meaning of this?

As the master of Zhou Tan Estate, could it be that you want to shamelessly snatch someone else's possession? "

Zhou Jun's gaze was cold as he said indifferently, "Xue Hui, this person is only a Half Immortal. What ability does he have to possess such a powerful mount?

It's better to snatch it and split it between the three of us! "

Not far away, old man Jue Shang's eyes flickered. He took a deep look at Xue Hui. His observation was much more meticulous than Zhou Jun's. He keenly noticed that Xue Hui's attitude towards Zhuowen was greatly different.

In particular, the reverence in Xue Hui's eyes when he looked at Zhuowen was absolutely not fake. This was rather thought-provoking in old man Jue Shang's eyes. He knew that the Half Immortal by Xue Hui's side was probably not simple!

This was also the reason why old man Jue Shang hadn't made a move until now. It was because he couldn't determine Zhuowen's strength.

Xue Hui sneered in his heart. He had personally experienced Zhuowen's strength. Moreover, his life essence was still in Zhuowen's hands. How could he dare to mess around with Zhuowen? He could only curse Zhou Jun in his heart for being stupid.

"There's no need to say anything more. If you want to snatch my friend's things, then don't blame me for being rude!" Xue Hui said coldly.

Zhou Jun's brows knit together tightly when he heard this. He never expected that Xue Hui would actually protect the Quasi Immortal behind him like this, and his gaze flickered yet he didn't dare make another move.

Xue Hui's strength had always been stronger than him. Even if he fought recklessly, he might not be Xue Hui's opponent. Therefore, if Xue Hui really wanted to protect the Half Immortal behind him, he couldn't do anything about it.

Whoosh!

Just as Xue Hui and Zhou Jun were in a stalemate, a rainbow came from afar. Wherever the rainbow passed, countless wild winds howled. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.

The rainbow instantly swept across the sky above the desert. Then, it set off a violent sandstorm in the desert. Countless flying sand and stones swept across the sky. It was an extremely spectacular sight.

In the center of the sandstorm, a majestic figure slowly floated in the air.

Zhuowen slightly turned his head and his gaze fell on the figure in the sandstorm. He frowned slightly. He felt a familiar aura from the figure, and this aura was extremely terrifying. It was far more terrifying than Xue Hui, Zhou Jun, and Old Man Jue.

Xue Hui, Zhou Jun, and Old Man Jue also turned their heads and saw that the sandstorm had dispersed. A proud figure slowly appeared in their line of sight.

The figure that appeared in their line of sight was wearing a white robe. His hair and beard were all white, and his eyes were filled with sharpness and brilliance.

"Feng Ruji from the Wind and Thunder Family?"

Xue Hui and the other two's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed as he secretly raised his guard. Even though he had reverted to his original appearance after leaving the Shattered Elephant Abyss, a powerful existence like Feng Ruji would still be able to detect some clues. Therefore, he had to be on guard.

Moreover, although Feng Ruji was also an Earth Immortal, his aura was much stronger than Xue Hui and the other two. Zhuowen guessed that he should have reached the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Feng Ruji indifferently glanced at the four people present, but his gaze paused on Zhuowen. His eyes revealed a trace of undetectable surprise. Obviously, Zhuowen's half-immortal cultivation had attracted his attention.

And for some reason, Feng Ruji actually felt a trace of familiarity from Zhuowen, as if he had seen him before. But when he looked carefully, he found that this person's appearance was extremely unfamiliar.

After a few glances, Feng Ruji turned his head and looked around the desert. He frowned and said, "Just now, someone should be undergoing the Seven-colored Lightning Tribulation here, right?

Where is that person? "

Xue Hui's eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word. Old Man Jue also didn't say a word. Instead, it was Zhou Jun who revealed a happy expression and hurriedly said, "Feng Clan Leader, the Seven-colored Lightning Tribulation that appeared should be this boy's mount. And this boy's mount is not simple!"

"Oh?"

Feng Ruji looked at Zhuowen with surprise. He didn't expect that a mere half-immortal could have a mount that had undergone the Seven-colored Lightning Tribulation and become an Immortal. It was really beyond his expectations.

"Feng Clan Leader, this is a good opportunity!

This kind of Earthly Immortal Realm mount is just right for you! "Zhou Jun began to flatter.

Feng Ruji's lips curled up, and a trace of complacency appeared in his eyes. Then, he looked indifferently at Zhuowen and said, "If what Zhou Jun said is true, then you'd better hand it over!"

Zhuowen's lips curled up in a cold smile. He said, "Hand it over?

On what basis?

On the basis of you, a mere Earthly Immortal? "

Hearing this, Feng Ruji's face suddenly became gloomy. Xue Hui, who was standing beside Zhuowen, hurriedly came out and said with a flattering smile, "Feng Clan Leader, I hope you can be lenient. This person is my distant nephew. He is not very sensible, so if he offends you, please forgive him!"

"Xue Hui, what nonsense are you talking about?

You don't have a distant nephew. You want to deceive us about this matter? You're really bold. "Zhou Jun sneered.

Xue Hui's eyes were cold as he stared at Zhou Jun coldly. He said, "I don't have a distant nephew. How do you know?

Why do you care about my private affairs?

Shut your dog mouth. If you don't agree, let's compare notes. "

Zhou Jun's eyes turned cold. He was not as strong as Xue Hui. Naturally, he didn't want to compare notes with him. However, with Feng Ruji standing beside him, he was not afraid. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that you are deliberately shielding this boy. You don't put Feng Clan Leader in your eyes at all. Feng Clan Leader, these two people are too arrogant. If you don't teach them a lesson, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Xue Hui still wanted to say something, but a hand reached out and stopped Xue Hui from continuing.

Zhuo Wen slowly walked forward. He glanced indifferently at Zhou Jun, and then at Feng Ruji, who was as calm as an ancient well. He said indifferently, "How about a bet between you and me?"

Feng Ruji raised his eyebrows and said laughingly, "You … Are you qualified to bet with me?"

Zhuowen smiled faintly. He took out a white Primordial Spirit bomb from his Spirit Ring and said indifferently, "Am I qualified now?"

The moment he took out the Primordial Spirit, Xue Hui, Zhou Jun, Feng Ruji and Elder Jue all involuntarily narrowed their eyes.

"Primordial Spirit?

Why do you have a Primordial Spirit in your hand? "Zhou Jun gasped in disbelief.

Feng Ruji's eyes were extremely solemn. He looked deeply at the Primordial Spirit in Zhuowen's hand. He could feel that the Primordial Spirit's aura was quite vast. According to his estimation, it was at least a late Earth Immortal Realm Primordial Spirit.

If such a Primordial Spirit exploded, even he would be in a difficult situation and might even be injured.

Xue Hui was even more shocked. His pupils shrank into needles as he stared at Zhuowen. He thought that he had overestimated Zhuowen, but now he realized that he had underestimated the latter.

This Origin Soul Bomb was so terrifying that it was entirely capable of blasting him into pieces. At this moment, he felt rather fortunate that Zhuo Wen hadn't killed him that day, and he didn't have too much of a grudge towards the matter of his Origin Blood Essence falling into Zhuo Wen's hands.

"You have the ability to detonate Primordial Spirits?" Feng Ruji asked suspiciously.

"You can try!" Zhuowen said in a low voice.

Feng Ruji frowned and was silent for a long time. Then he said coldly, "Although you have a Primordial Spirit, with your strength, you can only hurt me if your Primordial Spirit touches me. If I want to hide, your Primordial Spirit bomb will not help at all."

Zhuowen sneered, "Of course I know that. But I have this Primordial Spirit bomb. You won't dare to approach me!"

Indeed, as Feng Ruji said, the Primordial Spirit bomb needed some time to detonate. Although the time was very short, for an expert like Feng Ruji, he could probably avoid the center of the explosion and the damage would not be too great.

"How do you want to bet?" Feng Ruji asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Wen pointed at Zhou Jun, who was standing next to Feng Ru Ji, and said, "This guy wants to steal my mount, so I'll give him a chance. If he can defeat me, I'll give him the mount, what's the big deal?

Life and death in this battle will be up to the heavens. How about it? "

Zhou Jun's face changed slightly. He stared at the Primordial Spirit bomb in Zhuowen's hand with great fear and flatly refused, "I refuse this battle. You have the Primordial Spirit bomb. As long as you detonate it, you can defeat me. There is no suspense in this battle."

At this moment, Zhou Jun's heart was slightly bitter. He finally knew why Xue Hui was so respectful to this young man in front of him. It turned out that this young man was not simple. This Primordial Spirit bomb was enough to kill him. How could he dare to accept this battle?

Zhuowen sneered again and again. He put the Primordial Spirit into the Spirit Ring and said, "I will not use this Primordial Spirit bomb in this battle. You and I will compete with immortal spells without relying on external objects."

Hearing this, Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment. Then, he was ecstatic. If they competed with immortal spells, naturally, he could completely crush this Zhuowen.

Feng Ruji narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Zhuowen. Even he was a little surprised that this young man in front of him was so arrogant. He planned to directly use immortal spells without using the Primordial Spirit bomb.

"Okay!

Since you have agreed, this battle can be established. But … "

Feng Ruji stopped here and turned to look at Zhou Jun. The latter understood and quickly said with a smile, "Don't worry, Patriarch Feng. I will give you the mount directly."