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

"Arrogant! Do you really think your Changsheng Sect can survive today?"

"Originally, I hadn't planned on having them show up so soon. I wanted to give you a surprise, but now it seems there's no need!"

When Wu Ming heard Zhen Yaotian's words, he instantly shouted angrily, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Wu Ming's gaze swept towards the Liuyun Sect where Li Pei was, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Li Pei's words just now have already offended him. Once the Changsheng Sect is destroyed, there is no need to keep the Liuyun Sect!

Wu Ming waved his hand and a jade slip appeared, which he crushed to pieces.

As the jade slip shattered, three sword lights appeared from a distance, and in just a moment, they appeared beside Wu Ming.

Above the sword light, there were three masked figures, and a terrible smell of blood emanated from them.

These three people all exude the pressure of the eighth level of the Soul Separation Realm.

With the appearance of the three people, all the disciples of Changsheng Sect instantly became tense and their faces became extremely serious.

Zhen Nanfeng also frowned slightly, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.

At this moment, another terrifying aura emerged, and a boy appeared from the sky not far away.

A pressure of the ninth level of the Soul Separation Realm emanated from him.

"Greetings, my lord!"

As soon as the boy appeared, Wu Ming and the three people at the eighth level of the Soul Separation Realm who had just appeared all saluted with fists, their attitudes extremely respectful.

Between the boy's eyebrows, there is a crescent-shaped black mark that flashes, giving people a creepy feeling.

The appearance of the boy made Zhen Nanfeng and Zhen Yaotian look completely solemn.

"You idiot, you can't even do this!"

The boy glared at Wu Ming coldly, with a special blue light appearing in his eyes.

When Wu Ming heard this, he was so scared that his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to refute it at all.

The moment the boy appeared, Qingliu's expression became tense and she retreated a hundred feet to the left. It was obvious that she was extremely afraid of this boy!

The boy glanced at Wu Ming, then swept his gaze towards Changsheng Sect, and finally fixed his gaze on Ji Wuchang, with greed in his eyes.

"Ji Wuchang, there is a fragment of the Supreme Soul in this boy's body. If I guess correctly, it is used to take over your body!"

Ji Yaoyao's voice rang in Ji Wuchang's ears.

After hearing Ji Yaoyao's words, Ji Wuchang was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes lit up.

He really hopes to be possessed by someone else, especially this kind of supreme remnant soul.

There is no way to improve his spiritual power faster than devouring a wisp of the supreme soul. He has been looking forward to it for a long time!

"Changshengmen, I will give you a chance. Surrender to me, and I will let you live. How do you think?"

The boy spoke lazily, not taking the people from Changsheng Sect seriously at all.

Zhen Nanfeng and Zhen Yaotian exchanged a glance, and Zhen Yaotian said coldly, "You guys don't have the qualifications!"

When the boy heard this, he was not angry at all, but took a step forward.

As he took a step forward, his aura continued to rise. In an instant, he advanced from the ninth level of the Soul Separation Realm to the first level of the Six Spirits Realm, and was still rising.

In less than a moment, the boy's cultivation level soared to the fifth level of the Six Spirits Realm, and he exuded a terrifying aura of oppression.

At this moment, Zhen Nanfeng, Zhen Yaotian and others all changed color in anger.

Zhen Nanfeng waved his hand, and two statues appeared with solemn expressions!

One statue is of a very thin man, holding a long iron chain in each hand!

The other statue is wearing armor, holding a huge iron stick in his hand, and his face is full of majesty.

With the appearance of these two statues, Zhen Nanfeng and Zhen Yaotian finally calmed down and looked at the boy not far away with solemn expressions.

The disciples of Changsheng Sect were already panicking, but the moment the two statues appeared, the pressure displayed by the boy was directly blocked back.

At this moment, their hearts calmed down.

Ji Wuchang took a look at the two statues. He knew very well that these two statues were very important to Changshengmen.

Each statue represents a heritage of Changshengmen. One has just been destroyed, which means that a heritage has been lost.

When Qingliu and Li Pei saw the statue, their pupils shrank slightly and they showed fear.

It was the appearance of a statue just now that severely injured Qingliu and caused Li Xiangya to die.

The boy looked at the two statues, frowning, and then said coldly: "It's just a remnant of will, and you think you can stop me? Wishful thinking!"

There was murderous intent in the boy's eyes, and wisps of black mist emerged from his body.

Just as the boy was about to take action, a huge long sword appeared in the sky not far away, and on the long sword, there were countless figures.

In just a moment, the long sword appeared above the Changsheng Gate, indicating that the people from the Dadao Pavilion had arrived.

When they saw the people from Dadao Pavilion, many people in Changsheng Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and some even cheered.

"The Big Sword Pavilion is here. Our Changsheng Sect is saved. There's no need to be afraid of them anymore!"

"The Big Knife Pavilion has always been on good terms with our Changsheng Sect, so it's no surprise that they're here."

"We at Changsheng Sect have helped Dadao Pavilion before, so it's only natural for him to help us!"

In the Changsheng Sect, some disciples were talking about it, and their faces were full of joy.

Even elders such as Zhou Yuan, Meng Caihong, Jing Fengcheng and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They also believed that Dadao Pavilion was coming to support Changsheng Sect.

Over the past few hundred years, Changshengmen has helped Dadaoge a lot, otherwise it would have been destroyed by the Liuyun Sect and Qingque Sect long ago.

But Ji Wuchang frowned slightly. The appearance of Dadao Pavilion at this time might not necessarily be a good thing.

Although Dadao Pavilion and Changsheng Sect have been on good terms for hundreds of years, during these hundreds of years, Dadao Pavilion has always been firmly suppressed by Changsheng Sect.

If the Changsheng Sect remains strong, this relationship can naturally be maintained.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, who is willing to be a subordinate forever?

Ji Wuchang had seen too many things like this in his previous life, with people turning against each other being common, so his ideas were different from those of most people in the Changsheng Sect!

A huge long sword was stretched across the sky above the Changsheng Gate. At the front stood an old man who looked to be in his sixties, with half black and half white hair.

This person is Zhao Zhen, the ancestor of the Big Knife Pavilion, who has reached the eighth level of the Soul Separation Realm!

A few months ago, Changsheng Sect and Dadao Pavilion joined forces to destroy Qingque Sect, so Zhao Zhen and others were very familiar to the disciples of Changsheng Sect.

"You guys are late!"

At this moment, the boy stared at the people from the Big Knife Pavilion not far away in the sky and spoke coldly.

Zhao Zhen's body shook, and he stood not far from the boy. He clasped his fists and said, "Sir, we have come here as fast as we can!"

The conversation between the boy and Zhao Zhen reached the ears of everyone in Changsheng Sect, and everyone's eyes widened instantly.

The joy that was originally felt due to the arrival of Dadao Pavilion disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by endless anger!