I saw an old man about sixty years old appearing in the distant sky, with Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level pressure on him!
The old man was extremely fast and soon arrived in the sky not far from where Ji Wuchang was.
The old man's soul swept over Ji Wuchang and frowned slightly, because his soul could not sense the other party's specific cultivation level!
Ji Wuchang looked at the old man and said slowly, "One hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stone, you can buy one."
The old man smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, I am Yao Wucheng from the Long River Sect!"
"I am willing to pay a thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stone to buy a map of the secret realm. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"
"Being my Long River Sect friend will do you no harm as a fellow Daoist. In the secret realm, I will definitely protect you!"
After Yao Wucheng finished speaking, he looked at Ji Wuchang with a smile. He thought that the other party would definitely give Long River Sect this face.
When the people around heard Yao Wucheng's words, they couldn't help but look at Ji Wuchang, with strange looks in their eyes.
Long River Sect is the sect headed by Supreme, and Yao Wucheng is the cultivation base of Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level.
Before Celestial Phenomenon Realm arrived, his cultivation was definitely the best among them.
When they looked at Yao Wucheng, they couldn't help but show a hint of awe in their eyes.
"Not for sale!"
Ji Wuchang's eyes turned cold, and then he spoke indifferently.
As soon as his words came out, Yao Wucheng, who was still smiling at first, flashed murderous intent in his eyes, and his face became gloomy!
"Fellow Daoist, why don't you give me the face of the Long River Sect and Yao?"
Yao Wucheng's face was gloomy, the aura on his body surged, and his eyes murderous intent surged.
Ji Wuchang looked up at Yao Wucheng with cold eyes and coldly snorted, "Who do you Long River Sect think you are?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"You want me to give you face, are you worthy of it?"
"A bad person's money is like killing his parents!"
"The hatred between you and me is irreconcilable, take your life!"
Ji Wuchang's words were as cold as ice, and a black light flew out of his hand, heading straight for Yao Wucheng.
This black light was extremely fast, and before Yao Wucheng could react, it directly tied Yao Wucheng tightly!
This is Immortal-Binding Rope. It has been nurtured by him for so long, and now it has completely restored the style of Supreme Weapon!
Ji Wuchang took one step and came directly to Yao Wucheng!
"Pah!"
Ji Wuchang slapped Yao Wucheng hard on the face.
He screamed and fell directly from the air, a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth spurted out!
"Who are you? Are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me? You think your face is big, right?"
"I'm selling one hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stone. You dare to bargain down to one thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stone for me. Who do you think you are?"
"You are worthy of threatening me with the Long River Sect!"
"For an old immortal, his cultivation level is not that great, but he has a lot of airs!"
"You are so old and only have Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level cultivation. You are like a dog!"
"If you want to rely on your old age in front of me, you are worthy of it!"
"In the world of immortality, there are too many old immortals like you, taking up too many resources!"
"I don't care if I don't mess with you, I don't want to argue with you!"
"How dare you show off in front of me today? I'll beat you to the point where your parents won't even recognize you. The older you get, the more you need to be beaten!"
"If I make some money Spirit Stone, if you dare to intervene, I will take your last name if I don't kill you."
Every time Ji Wuchang said something, he slapped Yao Wucheng hard.
The slaps of "papa" were mixed with the angry roars of Ji Wuchang and the screams of Yao Wucheng.
Yao Wucheng was extremely miserable, all his teeth had been blown away by Ji Wuchang, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and blood was constantly flowing down.
There was endless anger in his eyes, as well as endless fear.
"I... I'm going to... kill... you!"
Yao Wucheng roared, his voice unclear.
The people around him were all numb at this moment, and they all looked at this scene in horror.
It's so cruel and terrible that a dignified Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level was beaten like this.
"Oh my god, who is this senior in black? Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level is powerless to resist in front of him!"
"No, there's something weird about that pitch-black rope. It tied him tightly, making him unable to resist!"
Several people started talking quietly, but none of them could help but swallow their saliva.
At this moment, several more people flew in from a distance, it was Zhao Fei and a group of four others.
As soon as they appeared, several more figures appeared in the distance. They all looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
Ji Wuchang Choose this place not for nothing. According to the map sign, many people will come here.
"If you want to kill me, you, an old guy, are worthy of it. Since you want to die, I will help you!"
Ji Wuchang ignored the people who had just appeared, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, directly grabbed Yao Wucheng's feet, raised them up and slammed them down hard.
There was a "bang" and a scream, and a human-shaped pit was directly smashed into the ground.
Dao Severing Realm's physical body is still very hard. If the ground in this secret realm wasn't so hard, it could probably collapse a mountain if it hits it.
A scream came from Yao Wucheng's mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear and endless humiliation.
If a dignified Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level strong man were beaten to death like this, he would probably become a joke to everyone!
Ji Wuchang had no intention of stopping. He raised Yao Wucheng again, and then kept hitting it down.
Yao Wucheng's head was so hard that it couldn't withstand the blows one after another and broke into pieces.
His Primordial Spirit flew out, his face was full of fear, and there was also an endless look of resentment.
But at this moment, Ji Wuchang grabbed his hand, and amidst Yao Wucheng's frightened screams, his Primordial Spirit was directly caught in the palm of Ji Wuchang's hand.
Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent and he directly searched for his soul. A shrill scream came from his palm.
The people around him couldn't help but fell silent when they saw how ferocious Ji Wuchang was, and looked at him with fear in their eyes.
Several women turned pale because Ji Wuchang's methods just now were too bloody!
At this moment, Ji Wuchang tightened his grip, and a scream came out, and Yao Wucheng's Primordial Spirit was crushed directly by him!
The Great Seal of Ten Thousand Ferocities on his chest glowed, and a suction force came, swallowing up the power of these remaining souls!
[Ding! Congratulations to the master for killing Yao Wucheng, Fortune Points+1401, Yao Wucheng and Fortune Points for clearing!]
Ji Wuchang slowly came to Yao Wucheng's body and directly took away his storage ring.
Then a fireball flew out and engulfed his body.
Many people around took a breath, and they felt the hairs all over their bodies stand up!
Especially the first few people, their hands and feet felt cold.
This was a Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level person. How could they not be frightened when he was tortured and killed in front of them like this?
But who can blame him? Yao Wucheng brought it all upon himself!