C63 They Started to Fight

The fight started all of a sudden.

Zuo Yu was kicked back by Ye Han, and his face turned even paler. Ye Han was also at the Third Level of Soul Formation, not to mention there were other people attacking him together.

"Hehe, I'll play with you too." Guo Zheng smiled coldly and attacked from behind.

Zuo Yu had just stood up when his arm was stabbed by a knife. He quickly waved his spear and counterattacked. Guo Zheng was only at the first level of the Soul Formation Stage, but this was only relative. He was still stronger than Zuo Yu, and he was also fighting with a group of people.

Zuo Yu quickly counterattacked, but the gap was huge. In an instant, he was defeated again. Then, a large number of attacks came. Zuo Yu used his spear to block the attacks, but he was still sent flying.

"It's here, humph!" At this moment, a cold murderous aura came from behind. A group of people were quickly chasing after him.

Zuo Yu turned his head and looked. He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. This was going to be a huge problem. The people from the Bai family were also chasing after him, blocking his path of retreat.

Guo Zheng and the others rushed over at high speed. Bai Qingzhou and the others also rushed over at high speed. Both sides encountered each other in an instant. Zuo Yu landed in the middle of the two groups.

"En? People from the Bai family?" Guo Zheng and the others were stunned. Their killing intent instantly became stronger. "Bai Qingzhou, Dou Chong. Humph! Humph!"

"Guo Zheng, Ye Jian, Feng Yongyong, it's you guys." Bai Qingzhou and Feng Yongyong's expression turned cold, and their eyes were filled with killing intent. Both of them had forgotten about their target, Zuo Yu.

The Feng family and the Bai family had been enemies for a long time, and there were many casualties in their fights. The first thing they saw was their enemies, and their eyes turned red with envy.

"What's wrong? Do you want to fight?" Bai Qingzhou said with a cold snort.

"Hehe, I don't have time to deal with you guys today. Get lost, we want to catch the traitor." Guo Zheng smiled evilly and said impolitely.

What was strange was that both parties seemed to be the ones with the weakest strength making the decision.

"Humph! Zuo Yu has killed the people of Bai family. Today, we will take him down as well." Bai Qingzhou didn't back down.

Zuo Yu stood up as well.

"Let's give it a try." Guo Zheng grinned coldly, "Go."

"That kid, look at the knife." Dou Chong couldn't hold it any longer. He was the first one to rush out.

Both of them rushed towards Zuo Yu. Instead, they were the first to attack each other.

"Kill them all." Guo Zheng coldly harrumphed. They had a lot of people, so who would be afraid of them? If they could kill them all, it would be more meritorious than killing Zuo Yu.

"Kill!" Dou Chong and the other man were equally fearless. Dou Chong was at the peak of the Third Level of Soul Formation, stronger than anyone else on the scene. They were also confident in their own strength.

The battle between the two sides had heated up for a moment, but Zuo Yu had quietly escaped.

"You're courting death." Bai Qingzhou and Ye Han were paying attention to Zuo Yu. They immediately gave up on their opponent and chased after him.

In a split second, the group of people from both sides split up and chased after ___.

Zuo Yu quickly ran forward, but he was soon caught. Both of them attacked fiercely, and Zuo Yu rolled away. However, the two of them continued to fight for the sake of who would be the first one to fight. Bai Qingzhou was no match for Ye Han, so he retreated. Dou Chong roared furiously and pushed Feng Yong back, then he rushed towards Ye Han.

"Damn it! Kill these bastards for me!" Guo Zheng roared furiously and joined the battle.

For a moment, both sides were engaged in a frenzied battle once again.

On the Feng family's side, the thirty-eighth elder, Guo Zheng, was at the first level of the Soul Formation realm. The thirty-third elder, Feng Yong, was at the second level of Soul Formation, while the thirty-third elder, Ye Han, was at the middle stage of Soul Formation. On the Bai family's side, Bai Qingzhou was at the first stage of Soul Formation. Dou Chong was at the peak of the third stage of Soul Formation. The few of them were engaged in a chaotic battle, but the Black Wind Guard of the Feng family had one more group. Therefore, the White Cloth Guard of the Bai family was at a disadvantage for a while.

"Argh! Die now!" Dou Chong was a hot-tempered man. At this moment, he was also launching a frenzied attack, sweeping away everything in his path.

Zuo Yu spat out blood. He was still somewhat depressed. He got up and ran away once again.

Seeing this, the few of them also chased after him, and even fought as they chased.

In an instant, in the mountain forest, Zuo Yu was running with a pale face in front of him. Behind him, two groups of people with imposing auras followed closely behind, and even as they leapt, they were still fiercely fighting each other. Every move was ruthless. Occasionally, Zuo Yu would be caught up, and the three sides would engage in a chaotic battle. But soon, Zuo Yu was sent flying out of the camp, and the battle between the two sides became even more intense. They all wanted to kill each other.

It seemed like Zuo Yu was the one who became redundant.

Zuo Yu was extremely depressed. Damn it, if you want to fight, then fight! Why are you still chasing after me?!

The battle continued just like that. Fortunately, Zuo Yu's physique was very good because of his spirit aperture body refinement. If it was someone else who got injured again and again, they would not be able to stand up. However, his injuries were getting worse and worse, and his face was extremely pale.

The people from the Bai family and the Feng family were also fighting at the back. Their killing intent was raging, and they kept cursing.

Time passed bit by bit.

Finally, while both parties were fighting fiercely, Zuo Yu sneaked into a valley and disappeared.

"Damn it, they all ran away." Guo Zheng cursed with a pale face, "It's all because of you bunch of idiots. If you want to fight, don't tell me you want to kill that kid first before fighting."

"Who are you calling an idiot? I'll f * ck your Second Uncle!" Dou Chong was furious. He brandished his blade and rushed forward.

"Hmph! If it wasn't for you guys attacking first, I would have killed that kid a long time ago. Do you still have the face to say that?" Bai Qingzhou's face was also filled with anger.

"An idiot is an idiot. Otherwise, why is everyone's surname Bai?" Feng Yongyong also mocked. His movements were not slow at all.

"Hmph! Kill!"

"Then I'll kill you bunch of idiots first."

"Shameless boasting! Let's see who kills who first!"

As the group of people spoke, they began to fight again. Curses continuously rang out, and the more they fought, the more furious they became. Their killing intent became more and more intense.

In the depths of the mountain forest, Zuo Yu let out a long breath. His face looked extremely pale. In the face of the attacks of two groups of experts, his injuries were extremely severe. Fortunately, the two groups had started fighting, otherwise, it would have been very difficult for him to escape. After all, this mountain forest was just an ordinary mountain, and it wasn't as easy to hide as the tall mountains and forests of Lianyun Mountain Range.

Zuo Yu didn't stop. As he walked, he circulated the Heaven Seizing Spell to adjust his Qi, and continued to run towards the deeper parts of the mountain.

The night arrived slowly.

Zuo Yu also walked a long distance away.

In a hidden small cave, Zuo Yu sat down and rested.

After taking a short breath, Zuo Yu began to treat his injuries. He first applied some healing medicine, then sat cross-legged and began to circulate his energy.

Zuo Yu frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Gradually, as time passed, Zuo Yu's facial expression began to recover.

At dawn, Zuo Yu stopped. After a night of recuperation, his injuries had recovered a lot, but he hadn't fully recovered yet.

Zuo Yu took a few deep breaths. A few pots of Spirit Liquid appeared in his hand, and he began to absorb them.

He decided to seek a breakthrough again. His foundation had already stabilized. He had planned to break through continuously when he broke through to the Seventh Layer of Immortal Turning Stage last time. However, at that time, he had just opened his third spirit aperture, and his mind was somewhat exhausted. That was why he had decided to slow down a little. Now, he was already somewhat impatient.

The Spirit Liquid was slowly being absorbed, and a large amount of Spiritual Force started circulating crazily within Zuo Yu's meridians. For a moment, many of his internal injuries were starting to get better. Very quickly, all eight pots of Spirit Liquid were absorbed. As expected, Zuo Yu broke through to the eighth level of the Immortal Turning.

One step further, the eighth level of the Immortal Turning. Now, he should be able to fight a true First Level Soul Formation expert, right? He might be able to kill them with his life on the line. A bright light flashed across Zuo Yu's eyes.