"Kill!"

The Longevity Sect disciples all had monstrous killing intent as they charged at the people from Class One Hall of Demonic Dao..

Since he had already been bullied by others, he naturally could not show any mercy!

Huang Wanqiu's eyes were cold. She stabbed her sword into the throat of a second level Purple Mansion Realm expert. Blood dripped from her left shoulder..

A wound several centimeters long appeared on her left shoulder..

However, Huang Wanqiu did not pay any attention. After pulling out her sword, she slashed down with her sword and cut a fifth level Foundation Establishment woman in half..

During this period of time, his master Pei Yuanqing's cultivation had already fallen to the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm. He was drunk every day and no longer looked like a great elder..

Huang Wanqiu felt extreme hatred in her heart, and violent emotions grew in her heart..

Class One Hall of Demonic Dao delivered themselves to her door, and Huang Wanqiu happened to have a way to vent her anger. Naturally, she would not suppress her emotions..

"Oh!"

Right at this moment, a terrifying explosion sounded from the sky. Patriarch Zhen Nanfeng was sent flying by the cold old man's palm and smashed into the ground!

With a loud roar, dust rose from the ground..

At this moment, a sharp sword light followed closely behind and cut into the dust below..

Another violent explosion sounded. A ravine stretched hundreds of meters and directly shattered a row of buildings in Longevity Sect.

"Ancestor!"

The Longevity Sect members were all shocked, and many of their expressions turned ugly..

The ancestor was Longevity Sect's Sea Steadying Needle. If something happened to him, Longevity Sect would be finished..

"Cough cough!"

A violent cough came from below. Zhen Nanfeng flew up from below, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth..

A shield appeared in Zhen Nanfeng's hand, and his expression was cold.

Right at this moment, a shadow stepped out from Zhen Nanfeng's body. It was his soul fragment..

Then two figures flew straight into the sky..

In an instant, the war started again!

Zhen Yaotian's eyes gradually turned cold. His body swayed and a soul split appeared from his body..

The two Zhen Yaotian charged at them, and their killing intent became more and more terrifying..

" Longevity Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

Zhen Yaotian shouted. His aura surged. He raised the sword in his hand, and sword lights slashed out from it like a flood..

This is Longevity Sect's only top-grade battle skill, Longevity Sword Technique..

Not many people could cultivate this combat skill. Only the Patriarch and the Sect Leader were qualified to cultivate it. Even the elders were not qualified to cultivate it!

The man who fought Zhen Yaotian's face changed color. A scale appeared in his hand. He spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the scale..

As this mouthful of blood splattered on the scales, countless red lights instantly burst out from the scales, which then rapidly grew and blocked the man's way..

"Clang clang…"

Countless swords bombarded the scales like dense raindrops..

The red light on the scales quickly dimmed and exploded under the man's terrified gaze..

Before the man could react, countless sword lights engulfed him..

With a shrill scream, the man was directly beaten into a sieve by countless sword qi..

His primordial spirit flew out, his face full of fear as he fled into the distance at lightning speed!

At this moment, Sound of Wind and Thunder suddenly remembered that Ji Wuchang was standing in front of this primordial spirit..

Before the primordial spirit could react, Ji Wuchang's storage ring emitted a dark blue light..

A terrifying suction force came from the storage ring. Before the man's primordial spirit could react, it was sucked into the storage ring!

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" Ji Wuchang, watch closely. These Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators whose bodies have just been destroyed and haven't been contaminated are useful to me. I can devour them and increase the power of my soul!"

Yaoyao Ji's voice rang in Ji Wuchang's ears..

Ji Wuchang pouted. Only experts above the Soul Split Realm could truly condense a Nascent Soul Stage..

Below the Soul Split Realm, one would form a soul that relied on one's physical body. If one could not condense a Nascent Soul, it would naturally be impossible to form a soul split that could fight independently..

This time, he had only taken advantage of Sect Leader Zhen Yaotian!

Zhen Yaotian gave Ji Wuchang a meaningful glance, but then he looked at another person with murderous intent..

Ji Wuchang's divine soul swept over and discovered that Chen Boyu and Duan Junsheng had been defeated by a fourth level Foundation Establishment realm person. Danger surrounded them..

Without hesitation, Ji Wuchang raised the Netherworld Sword in his hand and slashed down!

Chen Boyu and Duan Junsheng were shocked when a sword light directly chopped off the man's head. Then, they heaved a sigh of relief at the same time..

The two of them cupped their fists at Ji Wuchang at the same time, then continued to kill the enemy, because now was not the time to thank him..

Ji Wuchang simply regarded himself as a firefighter.

Seeing that Zuo Yan was in trouble and had been sent flying by a third level Purple Mansion Realm expert, Ji Wuchang hurriedly flashed to his side!

"Wind Thunder Slash!"

Ji Wuchang's left hand was filled with lightning. Countless lightning bolts formed a translucent long blade and slashed down at that person..

A blade light directly cut into that person's forehead. A trace of fear appeared in that person's eyes, and endless lightning filled his body..

A line of blood appeared between his eyebrows. His body was split into two, and blood sprayed out from the air..

Ji Wuchang took away this person's storage ring. Without waiting for Zuo Yan to speak, his body swayed and disappeared..

Zuo Yan looked at Ji Wuchang's departing back with a complicated expression. He knew that there was a long gap between him and Ji Wuchang..

This gap was even bigger than his and Zhen Miaoqing's. He probably wouldn't be able to catch up with them in this lifetime..

Zuo Yan put away his complicated emotions and looked at the people from Class One Hall with killing intent!

"Kill!"

Zuo Yan shouted loudly and sent a Foundation Establishment Stage Level Eight person flying with a single sword strike..

Before the other party could react, he had already arrived in front of the other party and stabbed his sword into the other party's chest!

"Broken Jade Finger!"

Ji Wuchang shouted loudly. He raised his left index finger and pointed at an old man at the fourth level of the Purple Mansion Realm..

"Fuck you!"

The old man shouted coldly. He punched out and collided with Ji Wuchang's finger..

With a loud bang, Ji Wuchang retreated more than ten steps, and the old man also retreated several steps. He couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression..

"Heart Stepping!"

"Dark Moon Kill!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold as he took a step forward. Then, he slashed the Netherworld Sword at the old man's throat..

The old man felt an intense pain in his heart, as if it was about to crack open. He could not help but retreat frantically..

With a whoosh, the old man let out another miserable cry, and a blood line rose on his chest..

Ji Wuchang's sword failed to kill this person and landed on his chest..

"Heart Step, second step!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes were filled with killing intent. Without hesitation, he raised his right foot and stomped hard in the air again..

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. The sword in his hand fell off, and his hands covered his heart with force..

The sound of wind and thunder rang out, and the old man's head flew into the air!

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