Fantasy: Rebirth with system, it's reasonable that I'm invincible

Ji Wuchang reached out and patted Ji Zhiyi on the back, whispered a few words of comfort, feeling quite guilty.

After returning to the Ji family, he really didn't spend much time with the other party, and most of his time was spent in cultivation.

Yi Zu left immediately and went down to make arrangements!

Soon, the peaceful Ji family was shaken.

Seeing more and more people appearing, Ji Zhiyi blushed and left Ji Wuchang's arms.

"Wuchang, remember, you are no longer alone. Your children and wife are waiting for you. You must take care of yourself!"

Although Ji Zhiyi was reluctant, she was not the kind of person who would fuss, and she gave Ji Wuchang serious instructions.

Ji Wuchang smiled and nodded, reached out and touched Ji Zhiyi's face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will be fine!"

Ji Zhiyi nodded at this point. She actually knew that the current situation was very bad.

She immediately went back to pack her things, while Ji Wuchang found Yizu and asked him to make arrangements as soon as possible. He would go to Kyoto and come back soon!

He is now a powerful Saint King, and a peak Saint King at that, so naturally he is very powerful.

He stretched out his hand and tore the void, a crack appeared, and he stepped directly into the void.

In less than half an incense stick of time, he appeared directly above Kyoto.

Kyoto was in ruins, with many places razed to the ground.

The palace was surrounded by countless monks from the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, and a barrier blocked them outside.

Although the Seventh Ancestor, the Four Elders and others rushed over, they still underestimated the Ten Thousand Souls Palace. This time, four semi-saints came from the Ten Thousand Souls Palace.

Although there were also semi-saints in Kyoto, the Ten Thousand Souls Palace came prepared and was still killed by surprise.

Fortunately, the Seventh Patriarch and the Fourth Elder arrived in time, otherwise the palace might have been breached!

They did not send a signal for help to Yizu, because there were no strong people in the Ji family now.

After several days of fierce fighting, the death toll in Kyoto reached millions, and the remaining people fled.

Of course, there were also many families that entered the palace together with the Ji family to fight against the monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Palace!

The Seventh Ancestor, the Fourth Elder, and the others couldn't help but sneer when they looked at the monks from the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls outside.

They knew very well that they had not sent any message back for a long time, and Yi Zu would definitely ask the young master to come out of seclusion. When that happened, it would be the death of these people.

At this moment, everyone felt something was wrong and the sky suddenly darkened.

Everyone quickly looked up at the sky, only to see a pitch-black flag appear in the sky, blocking out the sun!

"Ten thousand soul flags..."

Among the monks of the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, a semi-saint exclaimed, fear in his eyes.

"Ten Thousand Souls Hall, if you dare to invade the Ji family's location, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. An extremely terrifying aura instantly burst out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

As the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was waved, countless cultivators on the Ten Thousand Souls Hall side exploded and turned directly into blood mist, and their souls were directly swallowed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Several half-saints of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall roared in anger, their terrifying aura bursting out, and they wanted to escape from the encirclement of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Ji Wuchang snorted coldly, and from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, pitch-black iron chains flew out and directly pierced through the four semi-saints!

Above the iron chains, endless power of laws rolled back, pulling the four semi-saints towards the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Fear appeared in the eyes of the four semi-saints at the same time, and some of them even showed madness in their eyes, wanting to self-destruct.

Ji Wuchang had an indifferent expression. He waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and countless dark mists rushed out, directly submerging the four people.

When the dark fog dissipated, only the white bones of the four semi-saints were left. The four souls screamed in despair and were pulled into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang was finally able to truly activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the terrifying power of the Supreme Emperor's weapon was truly revealed to everyone.

The remaining monks from the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls were so frightened that they fled into the distance.

But the Ten Thousand Souls Banner swelled up in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, and directly sucked them into it.

Countless desperate cries were heard, their fate had already been determined.

Ji Wuchang looked calm as he once again activated the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and killed all the monks from the Ten Thousand Souls Palace who were besieging the palace from the other two directions.

Although he did not kill all the people in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, at least 200,000 people died at the hands of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The people in the palace were already so shocked by the scene before them that they were speechless.

"Seventh Ancestor, Second Uncle, the remaining people from the Ten Thousand Souls Hall are in your hands. You must kill them all!"

After Ji Wuchang finished speaking, he put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, stepped into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

He came quickly and left even faster, in just a dozen breaths of time.

Qi Zu, Ji Shen and others finally reacted, their eyes filled with murderous intent. The barrier of the palace opened and countless figures rushed out.

After being besieged for several days, they had been holding back a rage in their hearts, and naturally wanted to vent it all at this moment.

The strong men of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall were all killed by Ji Wuchang, and the remaining ones were no match for him.

They have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and their only fate is to be slaughtered!

When Ji Wuchang returned to the Ji family, tens of thousands of people had already gathered in the Ji family square. These were all descendants of the Ji family.

Most of these people are from the main branch, and there are naturally some from the branch, but their number is far from comparable to the main branch of the Ji family.

After the execution of the eight elder Ji Feng, the eleventh elder Ji Tong, and the fifteenth elder Ji Chengshan, the Ji family branch was completely wiped out.

They knew that if they continued to make trouble, only death would await them!

Ji Zhiyi held Ji Yuechen in one hand and Ji Qinglan in the other, with several maids following behind them.

These people grew up with Ji Zhiyi and were her maids, but their cultivation was not weak, and they had reached the first or second level of the Supreme Realm.

Ji Wuchang's arrival instantly became the focus of all Ji family members. Many people looked at the young master with fanaticism in their eyes.

"Yi Zu, let's start!" Ji Wuchang said to Yi Zu.

Yi Zu nodded, then reached out and took out twelve ancient tokens and placed them into the twelve grooves in the square!

As the twelve tokens entered the grooves, the Ji Family Square shook violently, and an ancient teleportation array appeared!

Runes on the teleportation array kept lighting up, and it was obvious that this teleportation array was very old.

"Enter the teleportation array in groups of 10,000!"

Following Yizu's order, figures poured into the teleportation array.

Ji Wuchang walked to Ji Zhiyi and reached out to pinch the faces of the two little guys!

"Qinglan, you are the older sister, you have to help mother take care of your younger brother. Daddy will be back in a few days!"

Ji Wuchang picked up Ji Qinglan, and the little girl nodded repeatedly.

Although Ji Zhiyi was reluctant and worried, he didn't say anything else.

After everyone left, Ji Wuchang's soul swept through the Ji family. Now, he was the only one left here.

His gaze was fixed on the void in the distance, murderous intent surging in his eyes.