164: Go on a killing spree

As soon as Ji Wuchang finished speaking, a terrifying power surged into his body.

With the influx of this power, his Aura climbed steadily, instantly breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm.

Then, in less than a breath, he broke directly through the Soul Splitting Realm, and it was still climbing frantically.

First level of the Soul Splitting Realm... fifth level... ninth level!

A terrifying pressure radiated from Ji Wuchang as his Aura soared wildly.

A massive hurricane suddenly erupted from him, pushing Meng Caihong and the others hundreds of feet away!

Before Meng Caihong and the others could react, Ji Wuchang's cultivation base broke through again, reaching the first level of the Six Gods Realm!

This was the limit of the power Ji Wuchang could currently withstand; any further increase and his meridians and Physical Body would not be able to bear it!

Being able to carry such fearsome power was thanks to him having achieved Golden Skin, Jade Bone, and Divine Treasury.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang felt an unprecedented sense of strength!

Ji Wuchang's transformation startled everyone in the Changsheng Sect.

Zhen Nanfeng, Zhen Yaotian, and the others, far from being joyful, wore looks of wariness.

Because they had all clearly seen that wisp of a split soul rush into the space between Ji Wuchang's brows.

At this moment, they all thought Ji Wuchang had been possessed, otherwise such terrifying power would be impossible.

Meng Caihong looked even more worried, with killing intent surfacing in her eyes.

Ji Wuchang was her most valued Disciple; she could never let anything happen to him.

"Old Ancestor, Sect Master, Elders, the Changsheng Sect raised me, Ji Wuchang. Today, let me do my part for the Sect and kill all the invading enemies!"

Just as the people of the Changsheng Sect were at a loss, Ji Wuchang spoke up.

The Netherworld Sword in his hand buzzed and vibrated, emitting a fearsome gloomy light.

His original cultivation base had been too low to unleash the true power of the Netherworld Sword, but now it was completely different.

"Wu Ming, give me your life!"

Under Ji Wuchang's feet, the power of lightning permeated, and the sound of wind and thunder echoed.

Without even seeing how he moved, he had already arrived beside Wu Ming. He raised the Netherworld Sword and slashed down.

"Silent Extinction Gloomy Light Slash!"

Along with Ji Wuchang's whisper, a gloomy light flashed out from the Netherworld Sword in his hand.

"Impossible! You should have been possessed! How can you still maintain your sanity!"

Wu Ming shouted while retreating frantically, his face filled with shock.

Wu Ming held the clay pot lid in front of him. With a soft "clang," endless fear surfaced in his eyes.

A tiny hole had appeared in the clay pot lid he used for defense, and then a blood line appeared on his neck!

His head severed from his neck, and blood sprayed into the air.

A Primordial Spirit fled in panic, showing a look of extreme terror.

But as soon as it flew out, a massive suction force came from Ji Wuchang's side. With Wu Ming's final scream, his Primordial Spirit vanished without a trace!

[Ding! Master has killed Wu Ming. luck points +220. Wu Ming's Luck has been cleared!]

Ji Wuchang was slightly stunned when he heard the System's voice, then his eyes lit up.

He took Wu Ming's Storage Ring and then looked coldly at the other three people at the eighth level of the Soul Splitting Realm.

"Autumn Wind Kill!"

"Dark Moon Kill!"

Ji Wuchang raised the longsword in his right hand and slashed out two sword lights. Before the two could react, two heads flew into the air.

In Ji Wuchang's left hand, lightning flickered, and a long blade condensed from lightning appeared, slashing down at the last person who was retreating frantically.

"Slaying Wind and Thunder!"

Ji Wuchang whispered, and a flash of lightning directly sliced the retreating person in half, shattering their Divine Soul at the same time.

Just then, two Primordial Spirits flew out, trying to escape, but they were instantly enveloped by the terrifying suction force from Ji Wuchang's body and vanished amidst screams.

"Ji Wuchang, you wasted a Primordial Spirit!"

Ji Yaoyao's dissatisfied words reached Ji Wuchang's ears, making him feel quite helpless.

[Ding! Master has killed Bai Mu. luck points +180. Bai Mu's Luck has been cleared!]

[Ding! Master has killed Zhang Si. luck points +270. Zhang Si's Luck has been cleared!]

The System voice sounded again with only two prompts, making Ji Wuchang frown slightly. He knew that one of them had a luck points that was too low, so there was no reward.

In just a few moments, Ji Wuchang had killed four people in a row—three experts at the eighth level and one at the ninth level of the Soul Splitting Realm—shocking everyone present!

Zhen Nanfeng, Zhen Yaotian, Meng Caihong, and the others all looked at Ji Wuchang with disbelief.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how could they have believed such a thing?

As for the rest of the Changsheng Sect Disciples, they were all dumbfounded; some even rubbed their eyes, thinking what they saw wasn't real.

Cai Ping sucked in a cold breath, a hint of fear appearing in his eyes.

He was someone who had harbored ill intentions toward Ji Wuchang. Had his master in the ring not advised him otherwise, he might have acted long ago.

"Cai Ping, I told you, those who can open nine dao platforms are truly People of Great Luck. Their methods are beyond your imagination!"

"Do you see? The Primordial Spirits of the Soul Splitting Realm have no room to resist before him; they are swallowed directly."

"If you oppose him, both of us will die at his hands!"

The voice of an old man reached Cai Ping's ears, making him shudder instantly as he nodded repeatedly.

"Disciples of the Changsheng Sect, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhen Nanfeng finally snapped out of it, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

The Great Blade Pavilion and Liuyun Sect were both here. If they were crippled today, the entire Bo Yun State would belong to the Changsheng Sect from now on.

With Zhen Nanfeng's shout, the people of the Changsheng Sect reacted one after another, their eyes filled with killing intent, and their previous exhaustion vanished.

"Kill!"

The Changsheng Sect Disciples roared and lunged at the people from the Demonic Paths First Hall, Great Blade Pavilion, and Liuyun Sect.

In terms of numbers, the Changsheng Sect was outnumbered by the three major forces combined, but their Aura was imposing.

Ji Wuchang's gaze now locked onto Qing Liu, a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

The moment Ji Wuchang's gaze fell on her, Qing Liu's face turned pale with fright, and she fled frantically into the distance.

"Heart-Treading Step!"

Ji Wuchang took a step forward, and Qing Liu let out a shrill scream as her heart directly exploded.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang's strength was far superior to Qing Liu's; how could she withstand the Heaven Rank Battle Technique, Heart-Treading Step?

As soon as Qing Liu's Primordial Spirit flew out, it was grabbed by Ji Wuchang's left hand.

Along with a scream from Qing Liu's Primordial Spirit, it then vanished without a trace.

[Ding! Master has killed Qing Liu. luck points +280. Qing Liu's Luck has been cleared!]

Ji Wuchang's eyes shone; what he needed most was luck points.

His eyes turned slightly red. At this moment, those in the Soul Splitting Realm were all luck points to him.

His body blurred, and he arrived beside Li Pei.

Before Li Pei could react, a palm struck his chest, directly shattering all of his five viscera and six fu-organs!