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

"boom……"

Just as Ji Wuchang returned to the hut, a loud roar instantly spread throughout the entire Changsheng Gate!

Ji Wuchang was shocked and quickly ran out of his hut, then flew up and stood in the air.

Not far away, a flying boat appeared. On the flying boat, there were densely packed people, at least hundreds of people.

Above the sky, there stood six figures, each of them emanating a terrifying aura of oppression.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Bell sounds came from the main peak of Changsheng Gate one after another. These were the bells used by Changsheng Gate to defend against enemies.

Once the bell rings, all disciples, no matter what they are doing, must put down everything and come to meet the enemy.

"Disciples of the Changsheng Sect, listen up! Come out and meet the enemy!"

A loud voice resounded throughout the Changsheng Gate, extremely loud!

Ji Wuchang stared at the sky with murderous intent in his eyes.

He was also always worried about the sect in his heart. He knew very well that the First-class Demonic Sect was not a soft persimmon.

Moreover, Xiao Xuan also said that one of the members of the Qingque Sect was in the Sword Alliance and had already arrived in Boyun Province.

Fortunately, the Changsheng Sect had been prepared in advance, and the sect’s defense formation was always activated, otherwise the enemy would have already rushed in by now!

Ji Wuchang saw that there were six figures standing in the sky at this moment, all of them were powerful people in the Soul Separation Realm.

Among them, there are two auras that are comparable to the ancestor, one is an old man with an indifferent face, and the other is a woman with a long sword on her back.

If Ji Wuchang guessed correctly, this old man with a cold face came from the First-Class Hall of Demonic Dao.

The woman with a long sword on her back must be from the Sword Alliance. She is the ancestor of the Qingque Sect who is in the Sword Alliance!

Ji Wuchang then turned his gaze towards the other four people, his pupils shrank slightly. These four people in the Soul Separation Realm were not simple.

Although he couldn't accurately judge the other party's level in the Soul Separation Realm, he was sure that it must be above the fourth level!

At this moment, Meng Caihong also flew into the air and looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

"People from the Changsheng Sect, get out here and die!"

The woman with the long sword on her back roared, raised the long sword behind her, and slashed it fiercely downwards.

A sword energy several dozen feet in size slashed directly and fiercely on the defensive barrier of Changshengmen, causing ripples to appear in the barrier.

On each peak of the Changsheng Sect, figures flew up one after another with solemn expressions.

At this moment, Zhen Nanfeng and Zhen Yaotian appeared at the same time, staring outside with grim expressions.

"How dare you, a First-Rank Demonic Sect, attack our Changsheng Sect? Do you really think that our Changsheng Sect is a soft persimmon that you can bully at will?"

Zhen Nanfeng's eyes were cold and murderous!

"Zhen Nanfeng, you still have the nerve to say that! Your Changsheng Sect actually destroyed the Qingque Sect for no reason. Can't my Demon Dao Yipin Hall destroy you?"

"You can ask the Demonic Path First-Rank Hall to withdraw, but hand over Huang Wanqiu, Zuo Yan, Ji Wuchang, and Cai Ping, and we will retreat immediately!"

The old man with an indifferent face spoke, and his voice spread throughout the Changsheng Gate.

When Ji Wuchang heard the old man's conditions, he immediately understood that the other party was really coming for him.

Obviously, the other party was unwilling to accept defeat in the last incident of Poshan Town, and the supreme being who possessed the soul of the resentful demon was still thinking about taking over his body.

However, the last time I killed a wisp of the other party's soul, Yaoyao said that the other party's real body might fall into a deep sleep for more than a hundred years.

But the fact that these people's ghosts are still lingering around can only mean one thing, that is, there is still a wisp of this person's soul left outside.

But this fragment of soul should not be very powerful, otherwise with the supreme means, it would be enough to directly kill at the Changsheng Gate. There is no need to go through so much trouble!

Ji Wuchang's mind was working rapidly, and he figured out the whole story in an instant. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He wished that the other party's soul would take over his body, so that he could devour that soul.

The last time he swallowed a strand of it, his soul was comparable to those at the eighth or ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

If he could devour even a single strand, he might be able to compete with people at the sixth or seventh level of the Soul Separation Realm.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think that the Changsheng Sect is afraid of you evil spirits?"

Zhen Nanfeng ignored the other party's words and spoke domineeringly.

"Zhen Nanfeng, do you really think I have no way to defeat your Changsheng Sect's defensive formation? Open your eyes and see how I break it!"

The old man with a cold face spoke, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth!

Zhen Nanfeng, Zhen Yaotian and others frowned, because the defense formation of Changshengmen was strong enough to resist the attack of the six-god realm powerhouses.

The old man was only at the ninth level of the Soul Separation Realm. Logically speaking, the other party should not be able to break through.

But for some reason, the other party's confident words gave them a sense of crisis.

"All disciples of Changsheng Sect, assemble and prepare to kill the enemy!"

Zhen Nanfeng shouted loudly and issued the order to assemble. After all, the enemy came well prepared this time!

"Wuchang, Linghong, follow me to kill the enemy. The rest of the Xiaozhu Peak disciples, rush to Fenglei Valley immediately!"

Meng Caihong spoke, and her voice spread throughout Xiaozhu Peak.

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone accepted the order with a solemn expression.

Fenglei Valley is a treasured place of the Changsheng Sect. Not only can one condense the power of wind and thunder and temper the body, but it also has an independent defensive barrier!

It would be the most suitable place for the Qi Refining Realm disciples of Changsheng Sect to hide!

On the Changsheng Sect side, orders were issued one after another, which were similar to the orders given by Meng Caihong, and everything was in order!

Ji Wuchang and others gathered behind the ancestor and the headmaster. In just a moment, hundreds of figures had gathered, full of murderous intent.

At this moment, in the sky, the old man with a cold face took out a porcelain bottle, looked down, and the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth became even stronger!

"Zhen Nanfeng, look carefully and see how I can break your Changsheng Sect's protective formation!"

After the old man finished speaking, he opened the bottle and a drop of black liquid slipped out of the bottle.

The moment this drop of black liquid appeared, a torrent of resentment and demonic energy emerged, and a terrifying pressure emanated from it.

The indifferent old man and the woman carrying a long sword on her back immediately showed fear in their eyes when they saw the drop of black liquid, and retreated frantically.

Ji Wuchang looked at the drop of dark liquid in the sky, frowned, and then his whole body trembled.

He knew what this thing was. It was a drop of blood squeezed out by the person who possessed the supreme resentful demon soul.

This kind of blood contains three kinds of power, one is the power of resentment, and the other is the power of demonic energy.

The most important thing is that there is another kind that contains a trace of supreme power.

Even though this trace of power is extremely weak, it will be extremely terrifying when combined with resentment and demonic energy.

"Old Ancestor, be careful! This is the blood of the Supreme Resentful Demon. Don't let this drop of blood fall on the defensive formation!"

Ji Wuchang couldn't help but shout loudly!