Chapter 335: Ultimate Killing and...Immortality

In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Chi should be the one who is anxious now.

But in fact, the Immortal Soul Ancestor became more and more frightened as he fought, even more anxious than Wu Chi! It's not that he can't sustain this kind of consumption for a long time. After all, there are so many people practicing Blood Soul Art behind him. Even if he can't support it anymore, just killing some is enough.

What really made him feel anxious was that, unknowingly, the battle had entered Wu Chi's rhythm.

What's the rhythm?

It is the control of the situation. At the level of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, his understanding of the rhythm of the battle is obviously much beyond that of Demon Lord Zihua and Master Changchun.

It's as if everyone else feels that Wu Chi is in danger now and must not make any mistakes. But in fact, the Immortal Soul Ancestor knew very well that Wu Chi's prediction was not luck, but real swordsmanship! In other words, it is simply the ability of Wu Chi Sword Domain.

Unless he could penetrate Wu Chi's sword domain and disrupt Wu Chi's rhythm, it would be absolutely impossible for Wu Chi to make a mistake.

More importantly, he could feel that even in this situation, Wu Chi was always trying to find a way to get closer to him.

Although he might not be afraid of Wu Chi even if he got close, this gave him a warning sign.

When one has reached this level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to do meaningless things.

Then what the other party wants to do is what he must avoid.

Combat is actually that simple.

"Little beast, you are not Donghua, don't even think about competing with me! You can't win, you won't even have the slightest chance!"

The Immortal Soul Ancestor roared angrily again, with a fierce light in his eyes. He didn't even say that he was an ancestor, but called himself Lao Tzu!

In fact, since he left Donghua Immortal Mansion, he rarely talked about me anymore, but regarded himself as his ancestor!

It seems that only calling himself an ancestor can make him forget the humiliation brought to him by Emperor Donghua and regain his invincible self-confidence.

But now, scolding me again actually means that he can no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Soul Storm!"

With a sudden squeeze of his palm, at least a dozen Dao Tai realm people around him were crushed to pieces by the Immortal Soul Ancestor. These souls were not devoured by him, but turned into terrifying soul storms, attacking Wu Chi. Come.

At the cost of sacrificing more than ten Tao realm experts, the power of one blow is even more powerful than these people. Self-explosion! What's more, while doing this, he also did not relax his attack on Wu Chi.

The terrifying soul is unreasonable and there is no room for escape.

No matter how accurate Wu Chi's prediction was, it was meaningless.

Just like you clearly know that a gust of wind is coming, but there is no place to block the wind around you. What can you do even if you know the direction of the wind?

"Buzz!"

The sword in his hand was drawn out again and turned into a green lotus, protecting the whole body.

The timing was perfect. Wu Chi did not use Qinglian Sword Qi to block the attacks of those wronged souls. Instead, after avoiding other attacks, he faced the soul storm at the right time.

"Crack!"

Within a few breaths, the Qinglian Sword Qi collapsed again, but the attack that the Immortal Soul Ancestor sacrificed more than ten Taoist masters in exchange for was also completely resolved by Wu Chi!

After missing the blow, the Immortal Soul Ancestor showed no signs of anger, but instead showed a cruel smile in his eyes.

He didn't originally intend to threaten Wu Chi with that blow just now, but it was a test.

This approach has proven to be very effective.

The most feared thing about this kind of predictive method is the indiscriminate range attack!

And this is not difficult for him, it is nothing more than sacrificing some more people who practice the Blood Soul Art!

Human life is nothing in the eyes of the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

Before taking a breath, the Immortal Soul Ancestor stretched out his bloody palm again, crushed more than ten people, and turned their souls into soul storms to attack Wu Chi!

"boom!"

The same attack twice in a row finally gave Wu Chi a chill in his heart.

There is no doubt that this method is the most effective for him! But originally the Immortal Soul Ancestor couldn't do this with his own strength, but the Immortal Soul Ancestor did it in this cruel way.

This made Wu Chi feel chilled and even more angry!

In just half a stick of incense, the Immortal Soul Ancestor killed nearly a hundred people.

But Wu Chi was also blocked by the Immortal Soul Ancestor in this way. Although the distance was only more than ten meters, he couldn't bully him.

With his mind spinning, Wu Chi glanced at the crowd and scolded coldly, "Would you really rather be killed by him than dare to resist? Ten breaths, I only need ten breaths, do you dare to gamble with me? ?"

Wu Chi's voice was like a thunder, exploding in the hearts of the surrounding people practicing the Blood Soul Art, and making their already numb hearts struggle again.

Such unscrupulous killing by the Immortal Soul Ancestor really made these people feel chilly!

They didn't dare to resist because there were so many people here, and it wasn't necessarily who died. They all had a sense of luck in their hearts, thinking that their luck would not be so bad!

But as long as they dare to resist, the Immortal Soul Ancestor will immediately notice that the soul blood flames in their bodies will bite back, but they will definitely die.

But now, Wu Chi's shout made them suddenly realize that maybe this was the only chance to escape!

Ten breaths, Wu Chi said it only takes ten breaths!

Ten breaths, this time is very short. No matter how crazy the Immortal Soul Ancestor is, he can't spare much energy to kill them while attacking Wu Chi! The dead people may also be only a few!

But as long as they survive these ten breaths, they may be able to kill the immortal soul ancestors and dissolve the blood soul art in their bodies from the source.

As Wu Chi said, this is a gamble, a gamble at the cost of life!

If they lose and betray the Immortal Soul Ancestor, they will definitely die, but if they win, they will be free!

Bet?

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's mind!

Seeing that several more people around them were violently caught and exploded by the Immortal Soul Ancestor and turned into soul storms, some people finally couldn't bear it any longer!

"Fight him! Young Master, I'm here to buy you these ten breaths of time, don't let my death be in vain!"

One of the Demon Sect disciples roared angrily, suddenly turned around, and frantically attacked the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

With the first, there will be a second and a third!

There was no bloodiness in their hearts, it was just that under the oppression of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, they could not see any hope and sank.

Wu Chi gave them hope, and the passion in their hearts ignited!

crazy!

At this moment, everyone went crazy!

"Traitors, you betrayed our ancestors! You all die!" Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the Immortal Soul Ancestor roared hysterically. In a few breaths, more than thirty people were killed by the soul blood flames. Burn to death.

But this kind of massacre did not act as a deterrent, but instead aroused the desperate desire of others!

Explode!

In a desperate situation, the hatred in their hearts suddenly burst out. Even before the Immortal Soul Ancestor could take action, more than ten people chose to self-destruct at the same time.

At this moment, seven breaths of time have passed!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Chi quickly closed the distance between himself and his sword field, even if he did not hesitate to endure more things, he also wanted to close the distance with the Immortal Soul Ancestor as quickly as possible!

Eight breaths!

There were more than thirty people who blew themselves up, and the distance between Wu Chi and the Immortal Soul Ancestor was less than three meters!

Nine breaths!

Counting those who self-destructed, the number of people who have died at the hands of the Immortal Soul Ancestor has now reached nearly a hundred!

At this moment, Wu Chi finally closed the distance to within three feet.

With a stern look in his eyes, Wu Chi's sword suddenly accelerated and slashed at the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

At this moment, Wu Chi had even ignored the impact of the innocent souls and blood rivers around him!

Three feet of sword domain, three feet of invincibility!

When the distance was reduced to within three feet, Wu Chi truly unleashed all his power.

This sword is where Wu Chi's confidence lies in facing the Immortal Soul Ancestor alone!

In fact, even though he was in great danger from the attack of the wronged soul, he did not use the power of the three-foot sword domain just to catch him by surprise at this moment!

The sword is invincible!

In an instant, the soul realm suddenly collapsed!

At such a close distance, nothing can stop this sword, not even the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

"puff!"

In an instant, blood rose into the sky!

The head of the Immortal Soul Ancestor was chopped off with a sword and flew dozens of meters away. The headless body suddenly fell from the air.

Killer!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

died!

The Immortal Soul Ancestor is really dead!

Those around who were lucky enough not to die were crying with joy. The death of the Immortal Soul Ancestor meant that the Blood Soul Art in them could finally be resolved, and there was no doubt a new life!

"Thank you so much, Shaozong!"

These people bowed down to Wu Chi almost at the same time!

"puff!"

Almost at the same time, a flash of blood flame suddenly ignited from their bodies. Before they even finished speaking, they were completely swallowed up by the soul blood flame, and they died completely!

"Who told your ancestor that I am dead?"

The eerie and cold voice sounded again.

This sentence undoubtedly made everyone's hairs stand on end, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

No one can forget this voice, because it was the voice of the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

The next moment, in the void, the soul blood flames slowly condensed, and a ferocious figure suddenly appeared!

The pupils shrank suddenly!

Wu Chi's heart sank, and he finally realized what he had calculated wrong!

Anyone else would have been doomed by such a sword attack, but Immortal Soul Ancestor was different!

The body itself was not his own, but belonged to the city lord who had seized the body of Tianji.

Even if this body is cut off, he can already exist as a soul, just like when he first saw it in Donghua Immortal Mansion.

In the way of cultivating the soul, for the Immortal Soul Ancestor, the body is not his key in the first place!

In a moment, all those who had betrayed him were killed by the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

"Traitors, all must die! Jie Jie! Ancestor, I have already cultivated an immortal body. Even if you kill this body, what will happen? Ancestor, I am immortal!"