Chapter 165: The Changshengmen Era in Boyun Province

How terrible is Ji Wuchang's palm now? Li Pei is only at the sixth level of the Soul Division Realm and can't bear it at all!

As soon as Li Pei's soul appeared, it was swallowed by a strange energy!

[Ding! The master killed Li Pei, the luck value +210, Li Pei's luck is cleared! ]

As expected, there is a luck value, which makes Ji Wuchang's murderous intent more intense.

"Green Bird Nine Steps Kill, the ninth sword!"

Accompanied by Ji Wuchang's loud shout, the long sword in his hand was raised, and a sword of a hundred feet of sword light slashed on the flying boat of the Demon Dao Yipin Hall.

With a loud "bang", the flying boat of the Demon Dao Yipin Hall exploded, and more than a dozen figures who had just boarded the flying boat all turned into blood mist!

"Quietly destroy the dark light slash!"

Ji Wuchang just shattered the flying boat of the Demon Dao Yipin Hall, and then raised the long sword and slashed at the flying boat of the Liuyun Sect.

A dark light flashed, and the flying boat of the Liuyun Sect was directly cut in two.

Several Liuyun Sect disciples screamed in agony, with endless fear on their faces!

"Zhen Yaotian, our Dadao Pavilion's ancestor is dead, and will no longer pose any threat to Changsheng Sect. How about you let our Dadao Pavilion go this time?"

Zhao Sandao's eyes were filled with fear at the moment, and his face showed endless regret.

The strength of Changsheng Sect is too terrifying, especially that Ji Wuchang, who is simply not a human.

When Ji Wuchang killed someone just now, Zhao Sandao saw everything, and he only felt that the hair on his body stood up, and his soul trembled.

"Zhao Sandao, you are so ashamed to mention this to me. Do you think I, Zhen Yaotian, was born in the year of the pig?"

"In the past few hundred years, my Changsheng Sect has helped your Dadao Pavilion solve life-and-death crises at least three times, but how have you repaid my Changsheng Sect?"

"Today, you saw that my Changsheng Sect was in trouble. Not only did you not help us, but you also wanted to step on us."

"As my Changsheng Sect disciples said, you are ungrateful wolves. How can I keep you!"

Zhen Yaotian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He slashed with a sword, and the sharp sword energy directly shattered Zhao Sandao's sword light.

The sword light then left a long wound on Zhao Sandao's body, and blood was dripping.

At this moment, Zhen Nanfeng directly rushed into the crowd of the Demon Dao Yipin Hall.

The highest cultivation of these people was only the second level of the Soul Realm, how could they be his opponents.

Every time the sword was slashed, several heads flew into the air, and those souls were ruthlessly wiped out by him.

Ji Wuchang rushed into the direction of Liuyun Sect. Several elders of Liuyun Sect all became dead souls under his sword. Unfortunately, only one person had a luck value reward.

Under the terrible slaughter, the people of the Yipintang, Liuyun Sect, and Dadao Pavilion, several major forces, only supported for a moment and fled!

The people of Changshengmen hated the people of Dadao Pavilion the most. They chased and killed them frantically, and the disciples of Dadao Pavilion were cut down one by one.

Looking at the figures fleeing in the distance, Ji Wuchang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, raised the Nether Sword in his hand, and slashed down.

With one sword slash, the sword light changed from one to two, two to four, four to eight...

In just a moment, one sword turned into a hundred swords, rushing in all directions.

A series of shrill screams came from all directions, and one after another, like dumplings, fell from the air, blooming beautiful blood flowers!

As the sword was slashed, the power in Ji Wuchang's body receded like a tide.

Ji Wuchang's face turned pale, and his sword-holding hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although he had just borrowed Ji Yaoyao's power for a short time, this feeling was really good.

Ji Wuchang clenched his fists, and he firmly believed that he would soon reach this realm.

If it were an ordinary person, borrowing power that did not belong to him like him, his soul would definitely be in great pain at this moment.

But Ji Wuchang's soul did not feel any discomfort, but just felt a little tired.

The voice of the system kept ringing. Just now, the last sword killed more than a hundred people, and nine people actually had luck rewards, which instantly made him smile.

He quickly checked the system panel.

[Host: Ji Wuchang]

[Cultivation: Foundation Establishment Level 7]

[Root Bone: Earth Grade Top]

[Luck Value: 5992]

[Special Ability: Soul Devouring]

[System Task: None]

Seeing the luck value of 5992, he couldn't help but grin, and it seemed that the luck value was not much different from 10,000.

Ji Wuchang's body shook and came to a stone step below. Looking at the figures fighting in the air, he did not move again.

"Ah!"

At this moment, a shrill scream came from the air, and Zhao Sandao's head was cut off by Zhen Yaotian's sword and flew into the air.

As soon as his soul appeared, it was smashed by Zhen Yaotian's palm.

Ji Wuchang sighed inwardly that it was a pity, otherwise it would be better to be swallowed by Yaoyao.

He checked his body and found that there was no other problem except feeling tired, so he was relieved.

With the death of Zhao Sandao, the entire battlefield was actually declared over.

But the people of Changshengmen were still madly chasing those escapees without any mercy.

Ji Wuchang saw that there was nothing wrong, and he shook his body and went to Xiaozhu Peak.

The shouting and killing continued for half an hour, and finally died down.

On the side of Changshengmen, there was blood everywhere, and there were also severed hands, feet, and heads everywhere, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

All the disciples who were sent to the Wind and Thunder Valley were released and assigned to clean up the battlefield.

Seeing such a horrific scene, many people were so scared that their faces turned pale and their hands and feet trembled slightly.

The storage rings that fell on the ground had just been confiscated, and even the treasures, magic tools, and spiritual tools that fell were taken away.

These bodies were divided into two piles, and the disciples of Changsheng Sect buried them separately and set up tombstones.

The other pile was collected and thrown into the back mountain of Changsheng Sect to feed the beasts, and there was really no body left.

Just as these disciples were cleaning the battlefield, two flying boats flew into the sky from Changsheng Sect.

One flying boat was led by Zhen Yaotian himself and went to Dadao Pavilion.

The other one was led by Zhen Nanfeng and went to Liuyun Sect.

The ancestors and sect masters of the two sects were dead, and a group of elders also died. If they didn’t destroy them at this time and rob them of their thousand-year accumulation, when would they?

If they went a little later, all the people in the two sects might have run away.

Therefore, Zhen Nanfeng and Zhen Yaotian only rested for an incense stick of time and decided to set off.

This time, only the second elder Zhou Yuan was left, and the rest of the elders went.

As for the Great Elder, he has been in seclusion, ignoring everything.

On the Changsheng Sect side, the disciples who stayed behind are almost all in the Qi Refining Stage. The fact that Ji Wuchang, who is in the Foundation Establishment Stage, was able to stay was the result of Zhen Nanfeng's consideration.

With Ji Wuchang, they are not afraid of their old nest being destroyed!

With the departure of the two flying boats, Changsheng Sect became empty.

From today on, the entire Boyun Province has entered the era of Changsheng Sect.

Changsheng Sect is the only ruler of the entire Boyun Province!

This is a scene that has never appeared in the previous life!