Seeing that no one was taking action, Ji Wuchang flew towards Huanhai City.

In the distant clouds, Zhen Xian and Xiao Xueguan stood there, watching Ji Wuchang going away, their eyes shining at the same time!

"This kid is pretty good. He's ruthless and decisive. He should be able to survive in Huanhai City!"

"Also, the human skin mask on his face is quite nice. If I hadn't been following him, I wouldn't have believed that he had become like this."

Zhen Xian spoke with a smile, his words full of admiration!

Xiao Xueguang smiled and nodded, then said calmly, "The glance he just used should be the Thousand Illusion Soul-Breaking Eyes. I didn't expect he also has the Thousand Illusion Spirit Pupils!"

"Bringing him to Huanhai City this time must have been a good choice. We can just see how many hidden tricks he has up his sleeve."

At this moment, Ji Wuchang has arrived at the entrance of Huanhai City.

Unlike other cities, there are no gates here, everything is open.

A foul odor came from the city wall, and several corpses were hung on the wall.

Some of the corpses were in a very miserable state, with even their skin peeled off and then nailed to the city wall.

The most tragic thing was that a man’s head was placed in an iron cage, and inside the cage was a very small ferocious beast.

The ferocious beast kept biting the man's face, tearing off the flesh on his face and then swallowing it into its stomach.

There were constant screams coming from the head, blood was surging, and flesh was growing rapidly where it had been torn off!

There is a soul-devouring nail nailed between the eyebrows of this head, which is slowly devouring his soul.

Ji Wuchang glanced at the heads and then looked at the city wall.

At this moment, there were dozens of figures on the city wall, and the expressions on their faces were extremely cold.

Some of these figures were sitting cross-legged, while others were standing casually on the top of the city wall, carrying a big sword on their shoulders.

Some of them were holding a rope in their hands, with a corpse hanging from the other end of the rope.

He kept pulling the rope, the corpse kept rubbing against the city wall, and blood kept dripping along the wall.

Others brought a stone and used their long knives to grind back and forth on the stone, making a harsh sound.

The long knife had been sharpened to a shine and could already be used as a mirror, but he still had no intention of stopping and continued sharpening.

Ji Wuchang looked at everything in front of him. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still felt it was extremely weird.

He just glanced at these people. Among those standing on the city wall, there was no one lower than the ninth level of the Celestial Realm, and the two strongest ones had even reached the second level of the Supreme Realm.

He did not rush into the city, but looked at the city gate not far away. It felt like a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

He observed for a moment and found that everyone entering the city would throw spirit stones into a large wooden barrel at the city gate.

The number of spirit stones thrown out is not always the same, but varies!

After a moment, he understood that the higher the cultivation level, the more spirit stones were thrown in, but the maximum number would not exceed five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

For someone like him who is at the third level of the Celestial Realm, he usually only needs to throw a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the city gate.

Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was actually tense inside, ready to deal with any situation that might arise at any time.

He soon arrived at the city gate and, like everyone else, took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and threw them into a wooden barrel beside him.

Just as he was about to slowly enter the city gate, a strong wind came from above, and a corpse hanging by a rope blocked his way.

"Hand over the storage ring I just obtained, otherwise, you can't enter Huanhai City!"

A cold voice came from the city wall, and the person who spoke was the old man who was hanging the corpse with a rope.

This old man is very thin, almost skin and bones!

But the old man had an aura of pressure from the first level of the Supreme Realm.

Ji Wuchang slowly raised his head and looked at the old man on the city wall, his eyes as calm as water.

Sure enough, the gate of Huanhai City was not so easy to enter, and he was mentally prepared for this.

"Come and get it if you dare, otherwise, get out of here!" Ji Wuchang said with cold eyes.

When the old man heard this, murderous intent instantly surged in his eyes, and the aura of the first level of the Supreme Realm was revealed without any reservation.

This aura was like a mountain, falling from the sky and crushing towards Ji Wuchang.

Ji Wuchang had an indifferent expression. He glanced at the other people on the city wall and found that they were watching everything with cold eyes.

"This little bit of pressure is useless to me. If you dare to target me again, I will chop off your head."

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold, and the pressure of the third level of the Celestial Realm burst out from his body, directly crushing the aura that was crushing towards him.

The old man looked at Ji Wuchang below with murderous intent in his eyes.

He just shook his hand, and the corpse hanging on the rope suddenly opened its eyes, and an aura of pressure from a half-step supreme being burst out from the corpse.

The corpse rushed directly towards Ji Wuchang, his hands raised, and his nails grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the nails on all ten fingers grew more than one meter long, emitting a terrifying aura.

The two claws grabbed Ji Wuchang directly, slashing down like a series of sword lights.

When the people standing on the city wall saw this scene, they all sneered, but no one spoke.

"You old fool, I gave you face, didn't you? You don't understand what I'm saying!"

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

Ji Wuchang looked at the old man on the city wall with cold eyes, and space was surging in his body.

There was no sign of how he made his move, his body instantly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the side of the old man.

"The Devil's Chaos Law Body Formation Technique!"

"Xuantian Vajra Finger!"

A cold voice came out from Ji Wuchang's mouth, and a brilliant golden light emerged from his body.

He raised his right hand, and his entire right hand was shining with golden light, as if it were made of gold.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pointed his finger straight at the old man's brow.

The old man's body froze in place, with fear in his eyes.

"Daoyou, you passed!"

At this moment, a man in the second level of the Supreme Realm snorted coldly and slapped Ji Wuchang with his palm.

He sensed something was wrong with the thin old man, so he quickly took action to rescue him from Ji Wuchang.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent, and countless spaces suddenly emerged outside his body, covering him and the thin old man.

In an instant, he and the thin old man disappeared at the same time.

A scream rang out from the air, and a head suddenly flew out from the air, with a bloody hole between the eyebrows of the head.

This head belonged to the old man who had just carried the corpse.

The moment his head appeared, his body flew out of the air.

At the same time, Ji Wuchang took a step forward and grabbed the old man's soul in his hand!

He glanced around with cold eyes and pinched hard!

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