765: The chaotic Snow Spear Gate

At the Snow Spear Sect, the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor frowned slightly. The successive auras of Supreme Weapons that had just appeared made him feel that things were not simple.

Just then, a figure appeared beside the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor like a ghost; it was none other than the Second Elder of the Spark Organization, Peng Duansheng!

"What was with that Supreme Weapon aura just now?"

"How can your Snow Spear Sect have so many Supreme Weapons?"

Peng Duansheng looked at the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor, a trace of greed flashing in his eyes!

The Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor frowned slightly and said, "They don't belong to our Snow Spear Sect. They should belong to those Loose Cultivators at the foot of the mountain! Our Snow Spear Sect cannot produce such Supreme Weapons!"

Peng Duansheng's brow furrowed upon hearing this, but the direction from which he had sensed the Supreme Weapons earlier was indeed not within the Snow Spear Sect.

At that moment, a sudden change occurred. Hundreds of black-clothed figures appeared in the sky above the Snow Spear Sect, looking down at the Sect with expressionless Faces.

These people acted with great coordination. After appearing, they did not hesitate at all, directly raising their weapons and slashing down at the Snow Spear Sect's defensive Barrier.

With a loud "boom," the entire Snow Spear Sect shook violently, and pavilions began to collapse one after another.

Cracks instantly appeared across the original defensive light shield.

"Who are you? To actually come and attack our Snow Spear Sect!"

The Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor flew into the air, his eyes showing shock and bewilderment, as well as a trace of fear.

He didn't know what was going on or why so many people had come.

But what answered him was not words, but hundreds of people slashing down once more.

With another violent roar, the Snow Spear Sect's defensive Barrier shattered completely, and the entire Sect felt as if an earthquake had struck.

Snow Spear Sect Disciples flew up one after another, their eyes filled with Killing Intent. They all thought Ji Wuchang had come to seek revenge.

But seeing the sky densely packed with black-clothed figures, they couldn't help but be dazed!

Equally dazed was Peng Duansheng. As he looked at those black-clothed figures, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Among this group of black-clothed people, he had already spotted three individuals at the ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

"Old Ancestor of the Snow Spear Sect, hand over the 'Nine Phoenix Snow Cloud Pill' and those seven Supreme Weapons, and we will leave immediately. Otherwise, this place will flow with rivers of blood today."

Just then, a cold voice spoke. This person was one of the three ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Cultivators.

The Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor was furious; the Sect's defensive formation had been mysteriously broken by others.

But in his heart, there was also endless dread, and he had a faint, ominous feeling.

Hearing these words now, he looked blank and asked in return, "What Nine Phoenix Snow Cloud Pill? What seven Supreme Weapons? What are you talking about?"

Hearing the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor's words, the black-clothed figures all let out cold sneers.

The black-clothed man who had just spoken looked coldly at the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor, Killing Intent flashing in his eyes.

"Everyone, since the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor won't give us Face, we'll take the things ourselves. Move out!"

After his voice fell, a massive Dharma Idol appeared. With chilling Killing Intent flashing in his eyes, he took a step forward and headed straight for the Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor.

This person exuded the pressure of the ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm!

The others were no longer polite; Dharma Idols emerged one after another as they charged toward the Snow Spear Sect.

"Kill!"

A loud shout came from the mouth of one black-clothed man. He raised the longsword in his hand and directly split a Snow Spear Sect Disciple in half.

The smell of blood spread, making the already restless night turn murderous.

At this moment, these black-clothed people went mad, all rushing into the Snow Spear Sect and slaughtering frantically.

"Who on earth are you?"

The Snow Spear Sect Old Ancestor, seeing people constantly falling, was so angry he spat blood as he engaged in a fierce battle with that ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Cultivator.

The most bewildered one was Peng Duansheng; he was locked onto by two ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Cultivators who charged directly at him.

Peng Duansheng had grievances he couldn't voice and could only fight back against the two.

Tens of thousands of feet away from the Snow Spear Sect, Ji Wuchang stood in the Void Realm, looking toward the Snow Spear Sect with cold eyes.

The two Quasi-Saint Weapons that appeared earlier were naturally his; he was the mastermind behind everything.

In truth, this kind of trick was full of loopholes, but in the Cultivation World, people's greed was even more terrifying.

Ji Wuchang had experienced such things many times in his past life, so he naturally understood what was in these people's hearts. He knew the Snow Spear Sect was finished.

Behind Ji Wuchang, Chun, Xia, Qiu, and Dong stood there, looking at him with Faces full of awe.

With just a small trick, he had turned all those who had come to watch the commotion into the swords in his hand!

"You four leave. Don't let the Spark people discover you. Once things here are settled, I will go to the Spark headquarters to find you!"

Ji Wuchang did not turn around, speaking calmly.

Upon hearing this, Chun, Xia, Qiu, and Dong nodded slightly without protest. They cupped their fists toward Ji Wuchang and then turned to leave.

Ji Wuchang looked toward the Snow Spear Sect. The fighting there had reached a fever pitch, and the people of the Snow Spear Sect were simply no match for this group of black-clothed attackers.

But just then, eight auras of the eighth level of the celestial phenomenon realm erupted from deep within the Snow Spear Sect, charging directly at the black-clothed group.

The eight people—Gold, Silver, Copper, Iron, and Zither, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting—finally made their move.

Their sudden appearance instantly reversed the situation, slaughtering so many that blood flowed in rivers all around.

Ji Wuchang looked at the Snow Spear Sect with cold eyes, knowing it was time for him to take the stage.

His body faded and vanished without a trace. When he reappeared, he was already in front of an eighth level of the celestial phenomenon realm Cultivator.

He appeared so abruptly that the person almost had no time to react.

Ji Wuchang's Face was cold. He clenched his left hand into a fist and struck out directly. Terrifying flames surged upon his fist.

Within the flames, a phantom of a purple great sun appeared, emitting a fearsome pressure; this was the Great Sun Divine Fist.

Since he had refined the flame Origin, the power of the Great Sun Divine Fist was now at least several times stronger than before!

The terrifying fist, under the shocked gaze of that eighth level of the celestial phenomenon realm Cultivator, slammed heavily into his Dharma Idol.

With a loud "boom," his Dharma Idol exploded. A scream rang out; it was a man with cold, sinister eyes.

At this moment, fear appeared in the man's eyes as his body was sent flying backward. But just then, a sword light followed closely behind, slashing directly into his brow.

A desperate scream echoed as the man was sliced in half by the sword, and even his Divine Soul was directly shattered!

[Ding! Congratulations to the Master for killing Bai Jin. luck points +2379. Bai Jin's luck points have been cleared!]

Ji Wuchang reached out and directly took the other's Storage Ring.

He looked not far away, raising his left hand. Lightning flickered in his palm, directly forming a long blade of lightning.

"Slaying Wind and Thunder!"

His gaze was cold as a bolt of lightning blade-light slashed down, striking another eighth level of the celestial phenomenon realm Cultivator.

The person's Dharma Idol exploded instantly. A woman's figure emerged, her Face pale as she retreated frantically.

This woman was very fast, actually manifesting more than a dozen afterimages that flew off in all directions.