437: Ji Wuchang, who was blinded by rage (2)

Kou Zhibin did not dare to be the slightest bit arrogant; having just swung his staff and failed to see Ji Wuchang's figure had already made his heart turn cold.

Thus, at this moment, he did not hesitate at all and immediately released his split soul Clones to fly out.

Ji Wuchang watched all this with indifferent eyes. He took a step forward, and several afterimages appeared in the air.

His figure was like a ghost as he arrived directly in front of one of Kou Zhibin's split souls. As the long sword in his hand swept across, a head flew into the air.

His Aura did not diminish. His long sword, like a phantom, successively severed three more heads.

These four heads naturally belonged to Kou Zhibin's split souls!

The Six Gods Realm is the most important stage for a cultivator. Compared to the Soul Splitting Realm, one can condense four more split soul Clones!

This is also the last opportunity for a cultivator to condense split soul Clones.

In the future, even if your cultivation reaches the heavens, you will no longer be able to condense split souls for combat.

One must know that each split soul possesses nearly fifty percent of the original body's combat power.

Furthermore, the power of a split soul is not temporarily drawn from the original body but is an accumulation of daily Cultivation.

The emergence of a split soul does not affect the original body's combat power; this is the strength of a Six Gods Realm expert.

Of course, if a split soul perishes, the Soul Power will automatically return to the original body, but the power contained within it will dissipate and need to be re-accumulated.

If one needs a split soul to reappear at that time, they can only draw upon the power of the original body!

As a Dao Severing Realm expert, Kou Zhibin's split souls would rise in power along with him, but in just an instant, Ji Wuchang had severed four of them, causing his face to turn pale.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes!

“Divine Soul Spike!”

Right then, Ji Wuchang's voice rang out, exceptionally cold.

Five Divine Soul Spikes flew out from between his brows. Before Kou Zhibin could react, they pierced directly into his forehead.

A shrill scream erupted from Kou Zhibin's mouth. He felt an intense pain in his Divine Soul, and his hand holding the iron staff trembled slightly.

He did not hesitate for a second and retreated frantically.

“Kid, you dare!”

At that moment, a roar came from Wei Feiluan's mouth.

This was because he saw Ji Wuchang approaching Kou Zhibin like a ghost, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Kou Zhibin's throat.

Wei Feiluan did not hesitate and pointed a finger directly at Ji Wuchang!

A finger expanded rapidly against the wind, heading straight for Ji Wuchang, a terrifying Aura emerging from within it.

Wherever the finger passed, a terrifying roar echoed in the air, showing just how fearsome this strike was.

It could be said that the power of this finger was not at all inferior to Wei Feiluan's previous staff strike!

“Good, good, good. If you can't win, you resort to ganging up, right? Then don't blame me for starting a massacre!”

A cold voice came from Ji Wuchang's mouth, and a terrifying sword light shot out from the long sword in his hand.

The sword light was as fast as lightning. Amidst Kou Zhibin's screams, it grazed the other man's neck.

Blood splattered as a long bloody gash appeared on Kou Zhibin's neck.

If he hadn't tilted his head slightly just now, his neck would have been pierced through.

At this moment, Kou Zhibin's Soul was Flying Away and Spirit Scattering; the opponent's speed was too uncanny.

But just then, a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart. He looked at his chest in disbelief; a bloody hole had pierced through his chest and out his back.

He had dodged the long sword in Ji Wuchang's hand, but he had failed to dodge the small sword in Ji Wuchang's hand.

Fear appeared in Kou Zhibin's eyes as the spiritual energy in his body surged, wanting to repair his injuries.

“Explode!”

A cold voice sounded. A loud “boom” came from Kou Zhibin's chest, and his entire chest cavity exploded.

This was Ji Wuchang directly detonating several flying needles.

“Ah!”

A shrill scream came from Kou Zhibin's mouth as his internal organs were directly turned to fragments in the terrifying explosion.

Subsequently, his upper and lower body were directly separated. He could no longer hold the iron staff, and it fell straight down.

Ji Wuchang's body moved like a ghost, evading Wei Feiluan's strike, and then appeared above Kou Zhibin's head, slamming a palm directly onto the other's skull.

With a “thud,” Kou Zhibin's head burst open like a watermelon!

His Divine Soul flew out, letting out a shrill scream, but it similarly shattered!

[Ding! Congratulations to the Master for killing Kou Zhibin. Luck +820. Kou Zhibin's Luck has been cleared!]

[Friendly reminder: Master has hunted a total of thirteen Dao Severing Realm experts. Task completion is at 130%!]

The System's voice sounded, but Ji Wuchang ignored it. His eyes were beginning to turn red, and his killing intent was chilling.

Kou Zhibin's death caused the scene to fall into an instant, absolute silence. The way they looked at Ji Wuchang had completely changed.

If Ji Wuchang killing Zhuo Caijun earlier was because the opponent was careless, then killing Kou Zhibin now was a true manifestation of his strength.

Kou Zhibin had directly released his five split soul Clones. One couldn't say he had given 100% of his effort, but he certainly hadn't held back at all!

Yet Ji Wuchang had used that ghost-like movement technique to successively sever four split souls in an instant and then acted mercilessly to kill Kou Zhibin directly.

This ruthlessness made everyone present feel their skin crawl.

Bu Yixian's expression changed drastically. He stared fixedly at Ji Wuchang, a trace of fear flickering deep in his eyes!

If this person could kill Kou Zhibin so quickly, it meant that if the opponent wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be difficult!

At the thought of this, Bu Yixian's expression became exceptionally ugly. He, who had been overflowing with rage, was instantly doused as if by a basin of cold water.

Not just him, but everyone from Suizhou City couldn't help but gasp.

Originally, they had been itching to kill Ji Wuchang, as he had killed so many people from Suizhou City.

But now, that thought began to die out in their hearts.

On the side of Tiangan City, a man began to tremble all over, his face as pale as paper. This was the very person who had just attacked Ji Wuchang.

Cold sweat poured from his forehead, and his heart was filled with extreme terror!

It could be said that at this moment, his regret was so deep his intestines turned green!

On the side of Flying Dragon City, everyone was now overflowing with rage. They lunged at Ji Wuchang one after another, their killing intent chilling.

Fire seemed to spit from Wei Feiluan's eyes. Behind him, the phantom of a Flood Dragon emerged, emitting a terrifying pressure.

“Go die!”

Jiang Yuanzhong and Yong Qiyi both raised their long swords at the same time and slashed down at Ji Wuchang.

Two sword lights expanded against the wind, instantly transforming into two hundred-zhang-long sword lights, their killing intent chilling.

Wherever the sword lights went, the light of the sky was obscured, like two dark clouds hanging over Ji Wuchang's head, diving down towards him!

Ji Wuchang's eyes were exceptionally cold. Ripples surged beneath his feet, and his body vanished instantly.

When his figure reappeared, he was already beside a first-layer Dao Severing Realm expert from Flying Dragon City.

Without any hesitation, he raised the Netherworld Sword and pierced it directly into the opponent's throat.

Within the long sword, spiritual energy surged. A head flew into the air, and blood sprayed three feet high!

The eyes of the head were filled with terror!