346: Night Battle of Xinglong City (2)

Thousands of feet in the air, the Old Academy Head fought four people alone, yet he was still more than capable!

The attacks of Dao Severing Realm experts were terrifying; every strike could split a mountain or sever a river!

To avoid affecting Xinglong City, fighting in the high sky naturally became the best choice!

Ji Wuchang looked up at the sky and, seeing that the Old Academy Head was in no danger, he couldn't help but sigh in relief, his eyes filled with killing intent!

"Brother, the King of Heaven covers the Earthly Tiger!"

Ji Wuchang reached out to pat the shoulder of the black-clothed man beside him and spoke softly to him.

The black-clothed man turned his head in shock, not understanding the meaning of Ji Wuchang's words.

But at that moment, a sword light flashed by, and the black-clothed man's head flew directly into the air.

The black-clothed man saw blood spraying from his severed neck, and his eyes showed a look of terror.

As soon as his Primordial Spirit flew out, it was sliced in half by a sword light.

Ji Wuchang's body flickered, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand rose, severing three more heads in succession.

Several shrill screams rang out, finally alerting the dozens of black-clothed men on the scene.

"Not good, he's mixed in among us, everyone be careful!"

A man's voice spoke, his cultivation revealed to be at the fifth level of the Six Gods Realm!

The black-clothed men on the scene reacted one after another, then became as if facing a great enemy; none of them had expected the opponent would choose the same outfit as them!

At this moment, Ji Wuchang had already used Shrinking Ground to an Inch to travel thousands of feet away.

Beside him, an old man appeared—it was the Ninth Elder of the Tianyuan Sect, Fu Yanjie.

Fu Yanjie looked as if his mind was controlled; a special mark had appeared between his brows.

This mark was exactly the same as the one on the Supreme Summoning Card.

Ji Wuchang had just sensed Fu Yanjie's arrival, which was why he came here.

"Fu Yanjie pays respects to the Master!"

Fu Yanjie bowed to Ji Wuchang with an extremely respectful attitude.

Ji Wuchang glanced at Fu Yanjie; the other's eyes seemed to have lost focus, lacking much spirit.

He secretly marveled at the terrifying power of the Supreme Summoning Card, which could actually drive summoned experts as slaves; this was something he himself had never expected.

"Put on black clothes and go kill the enemy. Anyone wearing black clothes can be killed!"

Ji Wuchang directly ordered Fu Yanjie.

"Yes, Master!"

Fu Yanjie did not hesitate at all and immediately nodded in agreement. He then took out a set of black clothes, put them on, and wore a black veil over his face!

Ji Wuchang was very satisfied upon seeing this; there was a light spot flickering in his Divine Soul's Sea of Consciousness, which belonged to Fu Yanjie.

With a wave of Ji Wuchang's hand, Fu Yanjie took off into the air. In his previously unfocused eyes, terrifying killing intent was now surging!

In just an instant, Fu Yanjie charged into the group of black-clothed men, and several heads flew into the air.

The black-clothed men were suddenly like they had been injected with chicken blood, pouncing toward Fu Yanjie one after another.

Just moments ago, they were all looking for Ji Wuchang and had no idea who the enemy was.

Ji Wuchang looked at the battlefield not far away with a cold smile on his lips. He knew very well that Fu Yanjie was doomed!

But what did it have to do with him? The ones killing him were these black-clothed men, people from the Ancient Pavilion!

But he couldn't let Fu Yanjie die so quickly; he had to get the Tianyuan Sect involved as well!

Isn't the Ancient Pavilion very impressive?

He wondered if they would feel panicked after offending a Sect like the Tianyuan Sect.

His body flickered and disappeared instantly, reappearing in the midst of the black-clothed men's battlefield!

"How bold! Who are you people to dare attack Elder Fu Yanjie of my Tianyuan Sect? You deserve to die!"

Ji Wuchang shouted fiercely, raising the long sword in his hand. A person at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion Realm was split into two by his sword, their Divine Soul extinguished at the same time!

Simultaneously, he raised his left hand, and lightning condensed in his palm, forming a long lightning blade.

"Slaying Wind and Thunder!"

Killing intent flashed in Ji Wuchang's eyes as he locked onto a person at the ninth level of the Soul Splitting Realm.

Amidst the latter's shrill scream, the lightning blade slashed down!

There was no suspense; the person was directly sliced in half by the blade!

His body fell from the sky, instantly charred black.

"What? These black-clothed men are actually besieging someone from the Tianyuan Sect? This is unbelievable!"

"It indeed is the sword techniques and Battle Techniques of the Tianyuan Sect. Perhaps that person really is Fu Yanjie of the Tianyuan Sect!"

"The Ancient Pavilion is so bold to dare move against the Tianyuan Sect. Do they really think they can escape the joint pursuit of us all?"

Among the crowd, there was much discussion, and everyone's eyes showed looks of anger.

Although these black-clothed men were masked, everyone recognized at a glance that they were from the Ancient Pavilion!

Originally, everyone saw through it but didn't say anything; after all, it had nothing to do with them, and they only needed to watch the show.

But now that the target of the siege was someone from the Tianyuan Sect, they could no longer accept it.

Today it's the Tianyuan Sect, which means in the future it could be another Sect, or even any one of them present!

Zhou Yuan sneered after hearing the discussions around him, then looked at Fu Yanjie, who was being attacked by everyone.

At this moment, Fu Yanjie was being besieged by six people in the Six Gods Realm. Although they were almost all at the first or second level of the Six Gods Realm, he was still struggling to cope.

Just then, the man at the fifth level of the Six Gods Realm who had spoken earlier looked at Fu Yanjie with a fierce expression and approached him.

Seeing this, Ji Wuchang sneered, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

"Heart-Treading Step, first step, second step!"

"Hundredfold Sublimation Instant Kill Technique!"

Ji Wuchang took two steps toward the man at the fifth level of the Six Gods Realm, and a painful expression immediately appeared on the man's face.

Just then, a light as fast as lightning flashed past the man.

Endless terror appeared in the eyes of the man at the fifth level of the Six Gods Realm. He clutched his neck tightly with his hands, trying hard to turn his head.

But at that moment, a bloodline appeared on his neck, his head fell off directly, and blood sprayed into the air.

His Primordial Spirit flew out, filled with endless terror, but just then, a light directly pierced through it.

The man's Primordial Spirit let out a shrill scream and then slowly dissipated.

Until his death, he couldn't understand how the opponent had killed him.

Ji Wuchang's figure appeared again thousands of feet away, once more distancing himself from the battlefield, his face slightly pale.

When he used the Hundredfold Sublimation Instant Kill Technique just now, he had directly amplified it twenty-five times, causing his combat power to soar wildly.

But in just an instant, more than ten percent of the spiritual energy in his body was gone, and his Divine Soul felt a slight pain.

The Hundredfold Sublimation Instant Kill Technique was most suitable for surprise attacks; its speed was truly at the extreme.

Ji Wuchang looked into the distance. For some reason, a sense of crisis rose in his heart. He felt that this group of black-clothed men was just bait!

The person who truly wanted to kill him must be hiding in the shadows right now, waiting to give him a fatal blow!