Ji Wuchang A row of corpses fell down next to them, many of them cut into two halves.
Not far away, a strong man held an iron rod in his hand, and blood was constantly dripping from the iron rod.
The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time!
"Happy!"
More than a hundred Nine Nether Lineage people were killed by two people!
Even those Supreme Realm Third Level and Nine Nether Lineage people were not spared.
At this moment, neither of them mentioned anything about the bet. To them, it was no longer important.
"Chen Shaobo!"
"Ji Wuchang!"
The two of them had a tacit understanding and almost spoke their names at the same time.
"The competition is not over yet, Fellow Daoist Ji, let's fight again!" Chen Shaobo said with a smile.
Ji Wuchang naturally had no problem. He and Chen Shaobo looked around, and then looked in one direction.
There, no less than a thousand Nine Nether Lineage people gathered.
Although there are many Illusory Sea City monks there, overall, Illusory Sea City monks are still at a disadvantage.
The two nodded at the same time, then took a step forward and headed straight in that direction, with murderous intent in their eyes!
"Kill..."
Chen Shaobo roared angrily, and the aura on his body rose crazily.
In the battle just now, he didn't seem to have consumed any spiritual power, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
Ji Wuchang did not suppress his own cultivation. He had Red Flame Saber in his left hand and Seven Feather Fan in his right hand, and there were terrible purple flames beating on his body.
Under his feet, a purple sea of fire emerged. At this moment, he truly showed the power of purple qi Heaven-Burning Art.
Wherever the purple sea of fire passed, everything was burned to the ground!
With the addition of him and Chen Shaobo, like tigers joining the flock of sheep, people on Nine Nether Lineage's side kept falling!
"Who are these two people? It's so terrifying. They killed four Nine Nether Lineage Supreme Realm Second Layer strong men in one move!"
"Isn't that right? I've never heard of these two people before!"
"Where do you think Illusory Sea City is? This is a crouching dragon, hidden tiger, and there are as many strong men as clouds!"
"Isn't that right? The Old Man Ji that appeared some time ago was so powerful that he killed all three poison masters Illusory Sea City!"
"Everyone, don't discuss these people, just kill the enemy. Today is the day for the death of Nine Nether Lineage people!"
The monks who were originally fighting against this group of Nine Nether Lineage started talking after seeing this situation.
But soon, everyone woke up. Now is not the time to talk about this. Killing the enemy is more important.
A group of figures stood among the clouds thousands of miles away from the North City. The leader had three eyes and a face as gloomy as water.
This person is the patriarch of the Three-Eyed Clan, the strong man of Xing Xiujie, Supreme Realm Ninth Level.
Ever since the Beicheng War broke out, they have been here, quietly watching everything that happened in Beicheng.
"Clan Chief Xing, they can't hold on any longer. Please ask Chief Xing to save them!"
Behind Xing Xiujie, an old man named Supreme Realm Sixth Level spoke. He had four arms on his body.
These people are not all Three-Eyed Clan, they also include Barbarian Clan, Six-Armed Clan and other races.
"It's not that I don't want to take action, it's that I can't take action. I sense that Supreme Realm Ninth Level's aura is paying attention to this battle."
"I, Nine Nether Lineage, have an agreement with all ethnic groups. People of Supreme Realm Ninth Level cannot leave the north."
"Once I take action, Ji Family, Heavenly Chen Academy, Yu Clan and many other Lineage will unite to surround me Nine Nether Lineage."
"I, Nine Nether Lineage, am not ready yet to deal with so many powerful enemies."
"But it's coming soon. In a few decades at most, I, Nine Nether Lineage, will definitely give birth to a strong person of Saint King level."
"At that time, it will be time for our Nine Nether Lineage to sweep the entire Heavenly Chen Continent!"
Xing Xiujie spoke slowly, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.
When the people behind him heard this, their eyes lit up at the same time, thinking of the scene of Nine Nether Lineage sweeping the entire continent.
"Although I can't take action, you can go and support them. If you really can't defeat them, just come back!"
Xing Xiujie spoke again, murderous intent surged in his eyes.
After hearing this, the people behind him nodded, and then without hesitation, they went straight to Illusory Sea City.
There are quite a few people in this group, tens of thousands of them. Although there is no strong person like Supreme Realm Seventh Layer, there are several Supreme Realm Sixth Level.
At this moment, Ji Wuchang and Chen Shaobo were both going crazy.
In the hands of Ji Wuchang, with a wave of Seven Feather Fan, billowing flames instantly swept hundreds of feet ahead.
The raging flames enveloped many Nine Nether Lineage people, burning their skin to pieces and causing them to scream in agony.
In his right hand, Red Flame Saber was raised, and the terrifying flame sword light cut through the void!
Every time it was cut down, several figures were cut in half.
In just a moment, no less than a hundred Nine Nether Lineage people died in his hands.
He asked Thousand Poison Venerable to quietly drag those remaining souls into Heaven-Locking Coffin, and in the future he will put them into Myriad Souls Banner.
The reason why he did this was because ever since he sent those Supreme Realm Primordial Spirit into Myriad Souls Banner, there was a strong desire in Myriad Souls Banner.
Ji Wuchang can clearly feel that Myriad Souls Banner should be in a special stage, somewhat similar to the fact that humans are about to break through a bottleneck.
He was extremely excited. If Myriad Souls Banner could really transform, he might really be qualified to compete with the main banner in the future.
But it is a bit inconvenient for him to collect the remaining souls by himself, so it is most appropriate to leave this matter to Thousand Poison Venerable.
Chen Shaobo's attack here is equally ruthless. His iron rod often smashes people directly into blood mist!
On the iron rod, blood and minced meat were constantly dripping. With the look of him covered in blood, he looked like a murderer who had walked out of the underworld.
People at Nine Nether Lineage originally had a look of madness in their eyes, but at this moment, there was only fear in their eyes.
These two killing gods killed hundreds of people in just a moment. How could they not be afraid!
Ji Wuchang and Chen Shaobo looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Although the two have only known each other for a short time, they admire each other greatly.
Seeing the Nine Nether Lineage people fleeing in all directions, the two showed no mercy and followed them, killing them crazily.
Just when they were killing each other heartily, a terrifying aura came from the sky in the distance.
The two of them looked into the distance at the same time and saw a large number of Nine Nether Lineage people appearing. The leading people were all Supreme Realm Sixth Level strong men.
The two of them were shocked. Although they were very strong, they still lacked the strength to deal with Supreme Realm Sixth Level.
Ji Wuchang thought of the scene where several of him teamed up to kill Bolangte. That was only possible with the cooperation of the three.
Just when they were about to escape, a sudden change occurred, and three sword lights suddenly emerged from the void.
In the horrified gazes of the three Nine Nether Lineage sixth-level experts, their heads were chopped off into the air!