"You can't kill me, my father is the eighth elder Ji Family..."
Seeing the dark iron rope rushing toward him, Ji Wuheng Primordial Spirit was so frightened that he screamed crazily. Primordial Spirit's eyes were filled with endless fear.
Qian Feng's eyes were blood red, and the iron rod in his hand hit Ji Wuchang again.
He roared angrily, and from between his eyebrows, a large seal flew out, rising in the wind, heading towards Ji Wuchang, and suppressed it directly.
Ji Wuchang looked calm. He looked at Qian Feng as if he were looking at a dead person.
On his chest, Supreme Bone glowed, and a white light rushed out and fell directly on Qian Feng.
Qian Feng's Dharma Aspect exploded directly, and the aura on his body faded like a torrent.
Before he could recover from his fright, sword rays of light continued to magnify in his eyes, completely engulfing him.
Qian Feng let out a shrill scream, and his body was directly chopped into pieces by countless sword lights.
At this moment, Ji Wuheng's Primordial Spirit let out a desperate scream and was pierced by the iron rope again.
"Boom..."
Terrifying roars resounded throughout the world, thousands of feet of void exploded, and the place where Ji Wuchang had just stood was directly submerged by a large seal.
The violent Gang Qi swept around like a torrent, knocking many people away and causing blood to spurt from their mouths.
Qian Feng was cut into pieces, the blood mist glowed, and his body condensed rapidly.
But as soon as his body appeared, a big foot fell from the sky and stepped hard on his head.
This is Heaven-Treading Steps!
A scream came from Qian Feng's mouth, and his body exploded and turned into blood mist.
The blood mist condensed rapidly, and an angry roar came from the blood mist. The blood mist flew directly thousands of feet, and the figure of Qian Feng condensed again.
But as soon as his figure appeared, another big foot fell from the sky, trampling him into blood mist again.
Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent. This guy had attacked him several times. If he hadn't tortured him to death, he would have thought he was easy to bully.
The fighting in the distance stopped one after another because of the terrifying confrontation here.
The monks who followed Ji Wuheng wanted to come forward, but when they saw how miserable Qian Feng was, fear appeared in their eyes.
Especially the iron rope held in the opponent's hand, with Bai Danyuan's head and Ji Wuheng's Primordial Spirit strung on it, both of whom were still screaming in agony.
Someone saw in front that the Supreme Realm Sixth Level man holding the knife also died in the hands of this person.
Therefore, for a while, no one dared to step forward to intervene.
Qian Feng's roar came from the blood mist. The blood mist quickly faded and disappeared in a strange place. When it reappeared, it was already thousands of feet away.
As the blood mist appeared, Qian Feng's body quickly condensed.
But as soon as his body appeared, a big foot appeared directly above his head and stepped down hard. His body exploded again and turned into blood mist.
This scene made many people at the scene tremble with fear. The other party clearly had the means to kill Qian Feng, but they didn't use it.
At this moment, a big seal rushed towards Ji Wuchang. This was the big seal of Qian Feng, a top-grade Supreme Weapon.
Ji Wuchang snorted coldly, and Wuji Sword in his hand and Blood Wave Sword on his back rushed out, directly fighting together with the big seal.
He just wants to use Qian Feng to scare everyone present. If you dare to attack him, you will die!
Qian Feng subsequently resurrected five times in succession, but was crushed by his direct kick.
Even the strong Supreme Realm Sixth Level cannot be resurrected without limit. When Ji Wuchang stepped on it for the last time, the blood mist could no longer condense.
Qian Feng's Primordial Spirit rushed out of the blood mist, Primordial Spirit's face was filled with endless fear.
But as soon as Primordial Spirit rushed out, Ji Wuchang reached out and grabbed it, with eyes as cold as ice.
At this moment, hundreds of monks at the scene were silent. Many people looked at Ji Wuchang with fear in their eyes!
Supreme Realm Sixth Level A strong man, he is always respected by everyone wherever he goes, but he was brutally tortured to death.
Ji Wuchang ignored the people around him and took Ji Wuheng's Primordial Spirit from the iron rope.
Then the iron rope shook, Bai Danyuan's head exploded, and Primordial Spirit struggled crazily on the iron rope.
But in just a moment, Bai Danyuan's voice disappeared, and the three Primordial Spirits were all sent into Myriad Souls Banner by Ji Wuchang.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and several storage rings flew towards him, and he caught them directly in his hand!
He then glanced at the people around him. Whoever his eyes glanced at, the other person immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ji Wuchang.
Ji Wuchang took out Ji Wuheng's storage ring, broke through the seal in the storage ring, and took out a shining golden token.
As soon as this token appeared, the eyes of many monks around him immediately looked over, with greed in their eyes!
Some people's breathing could not help but become heavier, and the breath fluctuations on their bodies also became much more violent.
"If you want the token, just come, I haven't had enough of killing just now!"
Ji Wuchang looked at the monks with a sarcastic face, and his words were extremely cold.
As soon as he said these words, many people at the scene couldn't help but wake up. Thinking of the few people who had just died, the greed in their eyes instantly dissipated.
Just now, three Supreme Realm Sixth Level and one Supreme Realm Fifth Level died in the hands of the opponent.
Although the token is good, you still have to enjoy it.
Many people sighed inwardly, as this token seemed to have no chance with them.
Ji Wuchang Seeing that no one at the scene dared to stand up, he couldn't help but nodded. He knew that his auction plan could begin.
"Everyone, I am not interested in the ranking of this competition. This token is of no use to me!"
"Let's do it this way, it will be auctioned on site, and the one with the highest price will get it."
"And no matter who wins the auction, I can guarantee that no one will dare to rob it here!"
"Whoever dares to take action will be killed by me!"
"Of course, after you leave here, whether you can keep this token depends on your own abilities!"
Ji Wuchang As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly in an uproar. No one expected that this would be the result.
"Fellow Daoist, what you said is true. You are really willing to give up this token!"
A woman named Supreme Realm Sixth Level stood up and asked.
As soon as she said these words, the originally noisy atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Ji Wuchang.
"Of course, I keep my word, and you can rest assured that I can swear to Heavenly Dao that I will not rob the person who bought the token afterwards!"
"Of course, in terms of price, I have to be satisfied!"
"I don't need things like Spirit Stone. You can come up with some special things and exchange them with me!"
"This is my first auction, and there are tokens behind it. Maybe I will do it a second or third time!"
Ji Wuchang spoke calmly, he actually wanted to rob these people!
But if they really do it, they may disperse in a hurry.