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

I saw an old man about sixty years old appear in the distant sky, with the pressure of the eighth level of the Zhan Dao Realm!

The old man was extremely fast and soon arrived in the sky not far away from where Ji Wuchang was.

The old man's soul swept over Ji Wuchang and his brows frowned slightly, because his soul was unable to sense the other party's specific cultivation level!

Ji Wuchang looked at the old man and said slowly: "One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones can buy one."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, I am Yao Wucheng from the Changhe Sect!"

"I am willing to pay a thousand low-grade spirit stones for a map of the secret realm. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

"It's a good thing for me to make friends with this old man from the Changhe Sect. In the secret realm, I will definitely protect you!"

After Yao Wucheng finished speaking, he looked at Ji Wuchang with a smile on his face. He believed that the other party would definitely give Changhemen this face.

When the people around heard what Yao Wucheng said, they couldn't help but look at Ji Wuchang, with strange looks in their eyes.

The Changhe Sect is a sect with a supreme being in charge, and Yao Wucheng has reached the eighth level of the Zhan Dao Realm.

Before the people from the Celestial Realm arrived, his cultivation was definitely the best among them.

When they looked at Yao Wucheng, a hint of awe appeared in their eyes.

"Do not sell!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes turned cold, and then he spoke indifferently.

As soon as he said this, Yao Wucheng, who had been smiling, suddenly had a murderous look in his eyes and looked gloomy!

"Fellow Daoist, are you unwilling to give face to Changhe Sect and Yao?"

Yao Wucheng's face was gloomy, his aura surged, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Ji Wuchang looked up at Yao Wucheng with a cold gaze and snorted, "Who do you think Changhe Sect is?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"You want me to give you face, do you deserve it?"

“Giving evil people money is like killing their parents!”

"You and I are sworn enemies, give me your life!"

Ji Wuchang's words were as cold as ice. A black light flew out from his hand and headed straight for Yao Wucheng.

The black light was extremely fast and before Yao Wucheng could react, it tied him up tightly!

This is the Immortal Binding Rope. After being nurtured by him for so long, it has now completely regained the style of a supreme weapon!

Ji Wuchang took a step forward and came directly to Yao Wucheng!

"Snapped!"

Ji Wuchang slapped Yao Wucheng hard in the face.

He screamed and fell directly from the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth!

"Who the hell do you think you are? Why are you acting so arrogant in front of me? You think you have such a big face, don't you?"

"I'm selling you 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, and you dare to bargain me down to 1,000 low-grade spirit stones? Who do you think you are?"

"You are worthy of threatening me with the Changhe Gate!"

"An old immortal, his cultivation isn't that great, but he's so arrogant!"

"You're so old, and you've only reached the eighth level of the Dao Slashing Realm. You've lived like a dog!"

"You think you can take advantage of your age in front of me? You don't deserve it!"

"The problem with the world of immortal cultivation is that there are too many old immortals like you, taking up too many resources!"

"Just don't mess with me, I don't bother to argue with you!"

"How dare you act so arrogant in front of me today? I'll beat you so hard that even your parents won't recognize you. The older you get, the more you deserve a beating!"

"I'm trying to make some spirit stones, and you dare to interfere? If I don't kill you, I'll take your surname."

Every time Ji Wuchang said something, he would slap Yao Wucheng hard in the face.

Amidst the sound of "pa pa" slaps, there were Ji Wuchang's angry roars and Yao Wucheng's screams.

Yao Wucheng looked extremely miserable. All his teeth had been knocked out by Ji Wuchang. His face was swollen like a pig's head and blood was constantly flowing down.

There was endless anger and fear in his eyes.

"I...I'm going to...kill...you!"

Yao Wucheng roared, his voice unclear.

The people around were all numb at this moment, watching this scene in horror.

It was too brutal, too terrifying. A dignified eighth-level Zhan Dao realm master was beaten like this.

"Oh my god, who is this senior in black? A cultivator at the eighth level of the Dao Slashing Realm is powerless against him!"

"No, there's something strange about that dark rope. It's tied him up so tightly that he can't resist!"

Several people started talking in low voices, but each of them couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

At this moment, several people flew over from a distance. They were Zhao Fei and his group of four.

As soon as they appeared, several figures appeared in the distance, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Ji Wuchang did not choose this place for nothing. According to the map signs, many people will come here.

"You want to kill me, old man, but you don't deserve it. Since you want to die, I will grant you your wish!"

Ji Wuchang ignored the people who had just appeared. With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he grabbed Yao Wucheng's feet, lifted them up and smashed them down hard.

With a "bang" and a scream, a human-shaped deep pit was smashed into the ground.

The body of a person in the Zhan Dao realm is still very hard. If the ground in this secret realm was not extremely hard, it is estimated that it could collapse a mountain if it hits it.

A scream came from Yao Wucheng's mouth, his eyes were full of fear and endless humiliation.

If a powerful warrior at the eighth level of the Zhan Dao Realm was smashed to death like this, he would probably become a laughing stock to everyone!

Ji Wuchang had no intention of stopping. He raised Yao Wucheng again and continued to smash him down.

Although Yao Wucheng's head was hard, it couldn't withstand the blows and shattered directly.

His soul flew out, his face full of fear and endless resentment.

But at this moment, Ji Wuchang grabbed with his hand, and amid Yao Wucheng's terrified screams, his soul was directly grasped in Ji Wuchang's palm.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent as he searched the soul directly. A shrill scream came from his palm.

Seeing how cruel Ji Wuchang was, the people around him fell silent, and there was fear in their eyes when they looked at him.

Several women turned pale because Ji Wuchang's method was too bloody!

At this moment, Ji Wuchang clenched his fists, a scream was heard, and Yao Wucheng's soul was directly crushed by him!

The Great Seal of Ten Thousand Evils on his chest glowed, and a suction force came, devouring the power of these residual souls!

[Ding! Congratulations to the master for killing Yao Wucheng. Luck value +1401, Yao Wucheng's Luck value reset to zero!]

Ji Wuchang slowly came to Yao Wucheng's body and took away his storage ring.

Then a fireball flew out and directly engulfed his body.

Many people around gasped, and they felt the hairs on their bodies stand up!

Especially the first few people, their hands and feet felt cold.

This was a person at the eighth level of the Zhan Dao Realm. How could they not be terrified when he was being slaughtered right in front of them?

But who can be blamed for this? It’s all Yao Wucheng’s own fault!