256: C256 Kill

C256 Kill

2The first two mistakes were not a middle level martial skill, but a high level martial skill. The supernatural martial skill was divided into three levels: small divine ability, great divine ability, and Perfection of Supernatural. It was mentioned at the beginning. )

Boom!

A loud sound rang out. Pan Yong had yet to make his move, but his brain felt like it was going to explode. An intense pain came from the depths of his mind, as if his soul was going to be torn apart.

"Pu!"

Pan Yong was no match for him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

He didn't die. He only suffered some serious injuries.

Ji Wuyan's cultivation base was still a little weak. If he was a Supernatural Stage, his inner Qi would be converted into spiritual energy, and his power would increase by several times. There would definitely be a different outcome.

After realizing that his opponent was a disciple of the Flying Dagger Sect, Pan Yong didn't continue fighting. Instead, he turned around and fled.

He could not afford to offend his opponent. Could it be that he could not escape?

He didn't dare to kill the opponent, fearing that the Flying Dagger Sect would send some experts to kill him. This was the territory of the Flying Dagger Sect. No matter how hard he tried to escape, he wouldn't be able to escape.

Therefore, no matter what, he wouldn't dare to kill the other party.

"Hmm? He escaped?"

Ji Wuyan was stunned by the opponent's astonishing action. He felt depressed. Was he mistaken? He was merely a Peak of Prominent Sage Stage, but the opponent had fled without even fighting.

Although he was depressed, he couldn't let his opponent go. With a sway of his body, he chased after him.

Pan Yong ran forward, and soon, he discovered that someone was chasing after him from behind. His speed was not inferior to his, and his opponent's figure was even more graceful and natural. He immediately understood that the other party had cultivated a profound movement technique.

After a period of time, not only did the distance between the two not increase, it was actually getting closer and closer.

"Why is this little brother chasing relentlessly? If there is any misunderstanding, could it be that we can't properly discuss and resolve it?"

Being pursued relentlessly by a puny Prominent Sage Stage warrior, even though Pan Yong was afraid of the other party's identity, his stomach was now filled with anger and anger.

He was a Dharmakaya Stage warrior, and he had never felt so aggrieved before. If it wasn't because of his opponent's identity, he would have killed him with a single slap.

"No, you're dead today!" Ji Wuyan immediately rejected him coldly.

His soul energy condensed once again, and an invisible energy wave swept forward. It was very obscure and hard to detect.

Soul Spike!

A secret soul attack!

It was unknown how much of a difference this secret art was when compared to the power of the Nirvana Soul Needle. However, without a doubt, this was his best attack.

The Nirvana Soul Needle was so powerful that it killed his opponent in an instant. Even if he wanted to absorb his opponent's inner Qi, it would be impossible.

"Ah!"

Pan Yong once again experienced the intense pain in his soul. That kind of pain could be described as worse than death.

He was furious!

"Enough! Could it be that you really want to force me to take action?"

Pan Yong's eyes were filled with raging flames. If looks could kill, Ji Wuyan would have been killed thousands of times by his gaze.

The opponent had gone too far!

He had already stepped back in a good mood, but the other party still refused to let him go. Did he really think that he was afraid?

"What can you do to me if you attack? " Ji Wuyan said sarcastically, "If you have the ability, don't talk nonsense. If you don't accept it, come and fight me!"

Without saying another word, another soul thorn lunged at his opponent. His opponent cried out in pain. His body paused, and the distance between the two of them became shorter.

"Ah! Don't force me anymore?! Otherwise, you'll die a very miserable death. I guarantee that you'll die a very miserable death!"

Pan Yong was about to go crazy from anger. His eyes were red like the eyes of a devil. It was extremely terrifying, as if he was going to completely flip out in the next moment.

He endured it, doing everything he could to resist that heaven overflowing killing intent!

He knew very well that once he made a move, he would fall into a state of madness. He would not rest until he killed his opponent. However, once he killed his opponent, he would also fall into an irrecoverable state.

"Trash!"

Ji Wuyan gave his opponent a disdainful look.

He gathered his soul energy and sent another soul thorn towards his opponent.

"Argh!"

The two words "trash," coupled with the continuous soul-tearing pain, completely ignited the flame in Pan Yong's heart. An endless madness surged onto his face as a terrifying aura swept out in all directions.

He had gone mad!

"You forced me to do this! Die!"

Pan Yong's eyes were as red as blood. A terrifying aura swept through the air, and his body suddenly expanded by dozens of times at this moment. A hundred meters tall appeared before his eyes.

His aura was much stronger than Zhou Ji's. He was no weaker than Hong Shantong, the leader of the Black Radiance Mercenary Group.

Of course, he was much weaker than Fenng Tianchuan's group.

Boom!

A huge hand covered the sky and slammed furiously at Ji Wuyan who was chasing them from behind.

This attack contained his heaven overflowing fury and madness. He showed no mercy and used all of his strength, as if he was really going to kill his opponent.

A terrifying explosion sounded as the strike landed. It was as loud as thunder, and even the air itself was about to explode!

Ji Wuyan's expression changed abruptly. He stopped moving and circulated his inner Qi. A cold flying blade pierced through the air like a meteor, attempting to break through the bindings of heaven and earth.

A cold and ruthless aura suddenly descended. It was as if he had been abandoned by his former lover.

A ruthless flying knife!

Great Divine Ability martial skill!

Boom!

The flying blade contained boundless power as it collided with the huge hand that covered the sky. A thunder-like explosion erupted as a terrifying shock wave swept out in all directions.

"Yes!"

When they collided head on, Ji Wuyan let out a soft muffled sound as he was sent flying. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered some minor injuries.

The gap between him and his opponent was still too great!

Dharmakaya Stage and Prominent Sage Stage!

There was a huge gap of two realms. Even with the help of martial skills, it was still not enough to resist his opponent's powerful cultivation.

However, his means were far more than that!

Ji Wuyan, who had been sent flying, had a glint in his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

Buzz!

A terrifying sea of fire instantly engulfed Pan Yong, forming a huge Sea of Fire Dimension. The high temperature caused his breathing to distort.

"Spatial barrier, this is... a fire-type unusual technique? The opponent is also a necromancer!"

A trace of clarity returned to Pan Yong's eyes.

Then, he went crazy again!

According to what he knew, there was only one disciple in the Flying Dagger Sect who was a necromancer, and that necromancer's cultivation was even higher than his. Even if there were a hundred of them, he wouldn't be a match for them.

He had been deceived!

The opponent was definitely not a disciple of the Flying Dagger Sect!

Not only did this not make him heave a sigh of relief, it also made him even crazier!

He was actually frightened by a disciple who wasn't from the Flying Dagger Sect, and he had been forced to make a move in the end. Now that he thought about it, the only thing he felt was endless shame.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Pan Yong's eyes were blood red, and he was extremely ashamed and resentful. His hundred-meter tall body had given him boundless and terrifying power, and every single move he made was extremely powerful.

Rumble!

His fists continued to punch out, and the power that emanated from them caused the entire space to tremble violently.

A terrifying sea of fire was sweeping towards his direction. He didn't care about it and just ignored it. Thick and large fist imprints kept bombarding the Sea of Fire Dimension.

Scorching flames were burning on the opponent's body, producing sizzling sounds. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't even burn the opponent's Qi Armor. It was too powerful.

Boom!

The entire Sea of Fire Dimension was shaking violently, as if it was going to break apart at any moment.

In one go, Pan bravely struck out with his palm. A huge palm print flew out and instantly broke through the space. A familiar scene appeared in front of him once again.

Standing in front of him was a human figure. When he saw that person, his eyes turned even redder!

"Go to hell!"

Pan Yong roared furiously as he threw a punch forward like a terrifying god. A huge fist imprint containing peerless might blasted forward. This fist imprint was sufficient to easily destroy a mountain.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The corner of Ji Wuyan's mouth curled up into a smile. He was fearless as he turned around and dodged the attack with a sway of his body.

Pan Yong still wanted to attack, but at this moment, a feeling of fear came from behind him.

Buzz!

A flaming giant that was over a hundred meters tall appeared before him. It held a shield sword and wore armor. Its eyes were blood-red, and its terrifying aura swept out in all directions. It was as if a Fire God had descended into the world. It was extremely terrifying.

The flaming giant waved its arm, and the huge sword drew out a red stream of light. It rushed in his direction. It was a terrifying red stream that came out of nowhere. It was a scorching hot flame. Compared to the one in Sea of Fire Dimension, it was much hotter. It was even more terrifying.

Pan Yong's facial expression changed drastically. He hurriedly waved his arm and unleashed his spiritual energy to meet the incoming light beam.

However, right at this moment, energy surged behind him, and a wave of power that was not inferior to the attack of the flaming giant in front of him smashed towards him.

He was shocked, and he hurriedly looked over. He saw a huge finger containing shocking intent fly over in the air.

That shocking power was too terrifying!

It was as if the entire sky was trembling because of that shocking power!

Heaven Shocking Divine Finger!

Perfection of Supernatural Martial Skill!

"Ah!"

All of a sudden, while his mind was still in shock, an intense pain that could tear apart his soul flooded over like a tidal wave. He let out a miserable cry, and his head felt like it was going to explode.

Damn it!

It was that bastard!

After the intense pain, Pan Yong recovered, but at this moment, he had no time to dodge. He could only watch helplessly as those two terrifying attacks landed on his body.

"Pu!"

A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out. Pan Yong involuntarily flew backwards and heavily crashed onto the ground. His aura was weak, and even that terrifying body instantly returned to normal size.

Xiu!

An air-piercing sound was heard.

Before Pan Yong could react, a palm had already landed on his body.

"You..."

His eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief. It was as if he had seen a ghost.

A few seconds later.

Pan Yong's aura dissipated, and he looked like a cripple. His many years of cultivation had been stolen by someone else. He spat out a mouthful of blood and stared wide-eyed at the person who had died.

"30,000 empirical value! Not bad, it's 20,000 more than the previous Zhou Ji!"

Ji Wuyan nodded his head in satisfaction. After taking the storage ring from Pan Yong's hand, he waved his sleeve.

Buzz!

A wave of flames assaulted him and incinerated his corpse into ashes.

When he returned to the village, he saw piles of corpses piled up like a mountain. Hsiao Haifeng, Yunfei, and the others had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Peak of Prominent Sage Stage?"

Ji Wuyan looked at Hsiao Haifeng and saw through his cultivation. He nodded and smiled, "Looks like I came here in the right place."

"You killed him?" Hsiao Haifeng looked at him and asked.

"What do you think?"

Ji Wuyan replied with a mysterious smile.

He turned around and waved his hand. A terrifying sea of fire swept out and burned the mountain of corpses.

"Let's go. Purple Cloud City is arriving soon. I heard that the Flying Dagger Sect is recruiting disciples in these few days!"

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