138: Slashing Wind and Thunder

The Purple Mansion Realm third-level person was furious, but at this moment, a hint of panic couldn't help but appear in his eyes!

"Ji Wuchang, you truly exceeded this old man's expectations. Today, I absolutely cannot let you live!"

The Purple Mansion Realm third-level man calmed down, and a special aura suddenly rose from his body.

This aura was strange, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling!

Ji Wuchang looked at the man, his expression slightly tense. He felt that as this aura appeared, the oppressive might emanating from the man was increasing.

Villains die from talking too much, so Ji Wuchang naturally wouldn't give the opponent too much time to prepare a killing move.

"Silent Annihilation Nether Light Slash!"

Ji Wuchang let out a cold snort, raised the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and a nether light flashed out from the Netherworld Sword, appearing directly in front of the Purple Mansion Realm third-level man!

This sword strike was the strongest Ji Wuchang had executed since his Rebirth.

Under the enhancement of the Netherworld Sword, Ji Wuchang found that the power of the Silent Annihilation Nether Light Slash had increased by about twofold.

The nether light streaked across the sky, emitting a sharp screeching sound, arriving instantly!

But the Purple Mansion Realm third-level man waved his hand, and a Black Shield suddenly appeared in his grasp.

Black light permeated the Black Shield, and a devouring force emanated from within it!

The nether light that Ji Wuchang had slashed out was instantly swallowed upon encountering the Black Shield, vanishing without a trace!

Ji Wuchang was slightly startled. His gaze fell upon the Black Shield, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Even with the memories of his previous life added, he, a person who had lived two lives, had never seen such a bizarre defensive shield.

But Ji Wuchang was not superstitious. He shouted loudly, the sound of wind and thunder erupted beneath his feet, and he consecutively struck out two more swords!

Two streaks of nether light shot toward the Purple Mansion Realm third-level man from two directions.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth. The shield in his hand rose up and spun rapidly around him. At the same time, his Realm began to climb!

Purple Mansion Realm fourth level, Purple Mansion Realm fifth level, Purple Mansion Realm sixth level!

In less than a breath, the opponent directly ascended to the Purple Mansion Realm eighth level, radiating chilling killing intent.

Ji Wuchang frowned upon seeing this scene. This kind of Ascension was truly bizarre; it must be a terrifying Secret Technique!

But he temporarily ignored it. His body flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the other three Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivators.

"Dark Moon Hanging High in the Sky, Void Strong Wind Swift!"

A cold smile played on Ji Wuchang's lips. He executed the Dark Moon Kill and Void Kill. Two consecutive sword strikes, fast as lightning, directly severed the heads of two people!

The other Foundation Establishment Realm ninth-level person was so scared that his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. He retreated frantically, having lost the courage to even fight Ji Wuchang!

"Ji Wuchang, prepare to die!"

The man whose cultivation had soared shouted loudly. His body flashed, and he appeared before Ji Wuchang, slamming down with a palm!

The pitch-black palm was almost the size of Ji Wuchang's height. Devilish Qi surged in the palm center, and at the same time, a terrifying suction force emanated from it.

The sound of wind and thunder erupted beneath Ji Wuchang's feet, and his body flew backward. The pitch-black palm, however, rushed straight toward Ji Wuchang, forming a pursuit!

"Shadow Sword Kill!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes were calm. He raised the long sword in his right hand and slashed down.

Nether light flickered, directly striking the center of the pitch-black palm, cutting a transparent fissure into the palm!

But just then, the Devilish Qi churned and immediately filled the fissure.

"Ji Wuchang, this is a Demonic Path Battle Technique. Ordinary attacks are useless, use your Wind and Thunder Fist!"

Just as Ji Wuchang slightly furrowed his brow, Ji Yaoyao's voice rang out.

His eyes instantly lit up, filled with chilling killing intent!

"Wind and Thunder Transformation!"

Ji Wuchang shouted loudly, clenching his left hand into a fist. Lightning condensed within his left hand, and then he punched out.

The lightning-flashing punch struck directly into the center of the Devilish Qi-rolling palm. Lightning flashed within the palm, the Devilish Qi rapidly dissipated, and the pitch-black palm finally became covered in cracks.

"Demonic Path Seven Kill Fist!"

The moment the palm vanished, an indifferent voice sounded beside Ji Wuchang's ear.

The Purple Mansion Realm man suddenly appeared next to Ji Wuchang. Seven figures formed a circle, and all simultaneously punched toward Ji Wuchang.

Of these seven figures, one was real, and the other six were phantoms, but distinguishing them was certainly not an easy task.

But this person severely underestimated Ji Wuchang. His Divine Soul had just received an opportunity and was already equivalent to a Purple Mansion Realm seventh-level existence.

His Divine Soul swept out, and he immediately determined that the person behind him was the real body!

Nevertheless, the terrifying aspect of the Demonic Path Seven Kill Fist was that the punches thrown by the six phantoms also possessed lethality, though far inferior to the main body!

Seeing that he could not break free from the encirclement of the seven figures, Ji Wuchang's eyes instantly turned cold.

The sound of wind and thunder exploded beneath his feet, allowing him to evade the strongest punch coming from behind.

"Autumn Wind Kill!"

Ji Wuchang raised his right hand, slashed down with the long sword in his grasp, and directly extinguished a phantom on his left side.

With a "bang," Ji Wuchang felt a pain in his chest, having been struck by a punch from a phantom.

Using this massive force, he executed the Wind-Thunder Void Step to its extreme, instantly floating out dozens of meters.

"Can you escape? Demonic Path Seven Kill Fist!"

Just as Ji Wuchang reappeared, voices sounded in his ear again, and seven streaks of fierce strong wind rushed straight toward him.

Ji Wuchang frowned, and a flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Heart-Treading Step!"

Ji Wuchang decided not to dodge anymore. Since the opponent's speed was currently no less than his own, continuing to dodge was meaningless. It was time to kill!

Accompanied by Ji Wuchang's loud shout, a miserable scream rang out, and the original six phantoms instantly dissipated.

The Purple Mansion Realm person wearing a Mask revealed a look of pain in his eyes.

"Hundredfold Sublimation Instant Kill Technique!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes were exceptionally cold. As this Secret Technique was executed, a terrifying power filled his body, and he directly activated twentyfold amplification.

Ji Wuchang's body was like a phantom, flashing past in an instant.

The Purple Mansion Realm person sensed danger and retreated rapidly.

But just then, a long sword appeared on his left side, slashing down at him.

It was too late for the man to dodge; he could only move the pitch-Black Shield in his hand toward his left side.

His speed was undeniably fast, but Ji Wuchang, who had activated the twentyfold amplification and possessed the Wind-Thunder Void Step, had a speed that surpassed his own at this moment.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came, an arm flew into the air, and along with it, the pitch-Black Shield dropped down.

The Purple Mansion Realm man's eyes showed a look of pain, and at the same time, an expression of disbelief.

"Wind and Thunder Fist: Slaying Wind and Thunder!"

The man retreated frantically, and Ji Wuchang's voice echoed in his ear.

On Ji Wuchang's left hand, lightning rapidly converged, and a long, lightning-flashing Saber appeared.

This saber was not substantial but purely composed of lightning, with Ji Wuchang's left hand serving as the hilt.

As Ji Wuchang raised his left hand, he slashed down.

The saber light flashed, passing directly through the Purple Mansion Realm man's throat!