183: C183 Kill Them All!

C183 Kill Them All!

"Little bastard of the Ji family, you have finally appeared!" Jing Wuchang stared at Ji Wuyan, who had just appeared. A cold light flashed across his eyes as he spoke in a cold voice.

"You have killed my family and destroyed my Ji family. Today, I will make all of you accompany my father and the others in death!"

Ji Wuyan looked at him. His eyes were cold and filled with killing intent. Boundless sword Qi was unleashed, and he looked like a god of slaughter who had just walked out of hell. His entire body was filled with terrifying aura that was filled with killing intent.

"Brat, you have such a big tone. You are just a lucky kid who has just broken through to the First Layer of Prominent Sage Stage. You think you can kill the palace master with just you alone? I will get rid of all future troubles for the palace master now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder suddenly attacked. Terrifying Inner Qi rushed out like a tidal wave. With a sway of his body, he dashed forward like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of him. It contained all the Inner Qi on his palm. He slapped forward brazenly... ...

In an instant, the palm wind was like a tsunami. Just by looking at the terrifying Qi, the elders of Ji family couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb. Their backs felt cold, and they were worried for Ji Wuyan.

This guy seemed to be much stronger than the previous man. Could he block it?

However, they soon realized that their worries were unnecessary.

Looking at the ferocious attack, Ji Wuyan sneered in his heart. His eyes revealed a cold light. Since someone had voluntarily delivered himself to his doorstep to seek death, how could he not grant the other party's wish?

With a wave of his sleeve, the thick Inner Qi was rapidly consumed. A terrifying aura spread out from the inside. He pointed at the void in front of him. Immediately, a beam of light shot out. It turned into a huge half finger and attacked...

Second grade martial skill, One Finger Universe!

Not good!

Only now did the elder realize how terrifying the opponent was. His face turned pale with fright, and he tried to dodge the attack.

Unfortunately, how could the second grade martial skill be dodged so easily?

Boom!

A thunderous sound was heard. The opponent was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ground. Half of the finger had pierced through his Qi Armor, leaving behind a huge bloody hole. Blood was dripping down from the wound, and his heart was shattered. His life force was extinguished.

The scene was deathly silent!

The elders of Ji family were stunned once again.

It was still the same move!

This was simply unbelievable. How strong was he exactly?

"Attack together, kill him!"

"That's right, we can't let Palace Master down. No matter how strong this kid is, he's just a single person!"

The remaining three elders of the Netherworld Palace were shocked and furious. They attacked together and unleashed their most powerful Martial Skill. They were obviously frightened by the second grade martial skill just now.

"Who said that I am only a single person?"

Ji Wuyan sneered. He waved his sleeve and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of one of the elders. Both of his fists were thrown at the elder. The elder couldn't dodge in time and was forced back dozens of steps.

"This is... a Prominent Sage Stage Puppet?"

The other two elders were shocked and widened their eyes.

In front of them, the pitch-black figure was emitting a terrifying aura, and its body was made of metal.

"Since you dare to be distracted, I'll take care of the two of you first!"

Suddenly, Ji Wuyan's voice sounded in their ears. They turned their heads to look, and their facial expression changed dramatically.

Roar!

A golden light shone. The terrifying roar was filled with boundless majesty, as if it was the most ancient voice in the world. It even affected the soul of those who heard it. They couldn't help but tremble.

Palm imprints pervaded the void, suddenly, four sinister and terrifying. An enormous creature that looked like it was forged from gold appeared in front of everyone's eyes, rising into the air. Under these four gigantic creatures, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable suppression.

"Ancient Dragon!?"

Countless people were shocked.

This was a legendary creature, and there was actually someone who knew such a Martial Skill?

"Not good, retreat!"

The two elders of the Netherworld Palace panicked. They realized the scariness of the Martial Skill, and didn't dare to face it head on.

However, their reaction was still a little slow. The moment they were stunned, they had already missed the best opportunity.

Boom!

The two elders spat out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying. They crashed heavily onto the ground, and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Very quickly, the last elder followed in the footsteps of Ji Wuyan and the Puppet, and fell to the ground in front of him.

The people of Ji family were shocked once again!

In less than a minute, Ji Wuyan had actually defeated three Prominent Sage Stage warriors? Since when had he grown to such an extent?

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, the sound of clapping could be heard from ahead.

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"Not bad, not bad. To be able to defeat four of my elders in such a short period of time, you do have some abilities. Even a Ninth Layer of Prominent Sage Stage Martial Cultivator is not as good as you, but..."

Jing Wuchang's cold laughter carried a trace of ridicule. He shifted his gaze and looked at the Ji family elder, "If these people behind me rush forward, I wonder how many of them will be able to survive?"

The scene was silent for a few seconds.

Ji Wuyan stared at him and said seriously, "You won't get away with it!"

"Is that so?"

Jing Wuchang's voice carried a hint of ridicule. Without saying anything else, he waved his arm. Immediately, the dozens of elders from the Netherworld Palace behind him swarmed forward. Their imposing manner instantly changed the expressions of the elders from the Ji family.

"System, use the skill of an unknown person!"

Facing the terrifying aura that was as calm as a rainstorm, Ji Wuyan's expression was calm. This thought was transmitted through his mind.

Weng!

Suddenly, his entire body emitted countless sword energies from inside out. Even the swords of some of the elders around him started to tremble, as if they were submitting to him and expressing their most humble respect.

It was as if the heavens and earth were enveloped by an invisible energy field. Everyone could feel that the aura was extremely oppressive, and even breathing was difficult.

"What's going on?"

Someone noticed the slight change, and was filled with surprise and doubt.

It wasn't just them, even the elders of the Ji family also noticed it.

"Why can't I control my sword?"

"Mine too!"

"What's going on?"

...

Jing Wuchang narrowed his eyes as he looked at the scene before him. His eyes flashed.

For some reason, even he felt a sense of danger.

This made him not dare to act rashly.

"Let me see what tricks you want to play."

Jing Wuchang stood at the back and watched coldly.

In front.

"Hmph, there's no need to be afraid. He's just bluffing. With so many of us here, no matter how powerful that kid is... It's impossible to deal with so many of us!" Among the elders of Netherworld Palace, someone let out a cold snort and said disdainfully.

"Elder Fang is right. Everyone, attack together and we will definitely kill him. We will not disappoint the palace master!"

"That's right. We have dozens of people here. Even if they are First Layer of Supernatural Stage Martial Cultivator, they won't be able to kill all of us in a short period of time."

Soon, the panic and panic that everyone had been shocked by Ji Wuyan's imposing manner disappeared without a trace under these excited words...

However, in the next moment, their eyes widened and they were stunned!

Buzz! Buzz!

Strange energy waves surged out in midair, filled with a sharp and boundless sword aura. One, two, four, countless... Thousands of thin transparent swords were floating in the air, like a rain of stars. It was a magnificent sight, like a perfect picture.

The young man suddenly rose into the air. Floating in the air, he looked like a god that was emitting a dazzling light. His eyes were filled with boundless sword intent as he spoke with a voice that sounded like the might of the heavens. It echoed faintly between the heaven and earth...

"All swords... Return to the sect!"

As soon as he finished his words, countless sharp swords fell from the sky. Like a meteor shower, they rushed towards the elder of the Netherworld Palace, Jing Wuchang, and the rest of the Dragon Turning Stage cultivation base members.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sound was short and rapid, and it was filled with a bright light. The thin swords turned into rays of light, and they were beautiful and shocking...

"No!"

"Help!"

In the field, dozens of elders almost simultaneously condensed the Qi Armor, and then they let out the most desperate screams.

The power of the thin sword was extremely terrifying. They could clearly feel waves of heart-piercing pain. The thin sword seemed to be able to ignore the defense of the Qi Armor and directly pierced through it...

After that, one figure after another fell down. Those people were riddled with holes and were dripping with blood.

Even a Prominent Sage Stage elder was in such a state, let alone those Dragon Turning Stage Martial Cultivator.

Most of them didn't even have the time to react before they died on the spot.

For a moment, the scene was filled with miserable screams!2

In less than two seconds, there was no one standing on the scene anymore. Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers. It was like hell on earth, and the thick smell of blood filled the entire place...

As for Jing Wuchang, he immediately flew into the air and escaped from danger. He was now floating in midair, and his face was filled with fear as he stared at the thin figure of the young man in front of him.

"What a good move, Myriad Returning Swords. I really underestimated you!" Jing Wuchang stared at him and said, "Unfortunately, I've already seen this move of yours. If you want to use it to kill me again, that is impossible!"

If he had not reacted in time, he would have really died from that move!

Thousands of swords returning to the sect.

It was truly too terrifying!

"Is that so?"

Ji Wuyan's tone was indifferent as he asked, "Do you really think that you have already seen it?"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he continued, "You have already seen Wan Jian, then what about Gui Zong?"

What! Return to the sect!?

Not good!

When he heard this, Jing Wuchang's expression instantly changed, and he realized the danger. Instantly, his Spiritual Energy circulated, and his entire body glowed brightly. He was just about to leave through the air.

"It's too late to think of leaving now!" Ji Wuyan's indifferent voice sounded in the sky.

With a wave of his arm, the tens of thousands of thin swords behind him quickly gathered in front of him. In the blink of an eye, a huge transparent sword appeared in front of him. With a buzz, it turned into a stream of light and flew towards the figure that had escaped...

"Ah!"

A moment later, a shrill scream came from afar. A bloody mist suddenly exploded in the air, and a figure fell down powerlessly like a meteor...

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