Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Everyone in the Wahuang Palace only knew that Ji Wushuang had special abilities. He could refine the filth of the void monsters to make pills, and he could also make talismans that could sense the origin of talismans to awaken people's spirits.

They don’t know anything else.

Therefore, when Ji Wushuang split the formation with one sword, shattered the formation flags, and split the Taoist text, the guardians had not even come to their senses.

When the pain roared and almost crushed them into pieces, they suddenly realized the gap between themselves and Ji Wushuang.

Looking at the sword energy that almost split through the sea of ​​stars, everyone was shocked to realize that Ji Wushuang was not trying to escape, but was simply afraid that the sword energy would affect the jump ship.

Absolutely crushing sword energy.

The power of absolute domination.

Looking at the woman holding a sharp blade and stepping on thunder, no one felt the slightest desire to resist.

This time, only fear filled their souls.

"No, retreat quickly!"

"Get out!"

……

They are not fools. Since they know they can't beat Ji Wushuang, why bother to confront her head-on? They hold the inheritance of Queen Wa in their hands, so they will definitely make Ji Wushuang admit her mistakes.

"Want to leave?" Ji Wushuang sneered, "That's not that easy."

The leading guardian ignored everything else and pressed his brows to try to manifest the Holy Thunder World.

But Ji Wushuang has been tempered by countless thunders, and now she is the little ancestor of thousands of thunders.

What's there to fear in a mere world of Holy Thunder?!

Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, and lightly took out the Xiantian Yingyuan Thunder Whip with his bare hands, and with one whip, he shattered the surrounding sea of ​​thunder.

The world of thunder and lightning that had not yet been fully formed collapsed in the middle of the journey. In its place was the small world of thunder and lightning that Ji Wushuang had built... It was a special Taoist temple filled with the energy of the dark void.

Several people standing in it even felt like they were suffocating, as if all the strength in their bodies had been drained away.

Seeing Ji Wushuang approaching step by step, everyone finally understood...

Ji Wushuang's arrogance and pride are not due to her identity, but because of her unparalleled strength.

Unbeatable...

Terrifying strength!

"You...what do you want to do?"

Everyone was suppressed by Ji Wushuang's aura and screamed in anger, trembling and retreating uncontrollably. They were able to look directly at her and not avoid her gaze, which showed that they were people of firm determination.

Ji Wushuang slowly walked in front of a few people, waved his hand lightly, and the formation flag that was originally floating outside fell into Ji Wushuang's hand.

"Who made this flag?"

How could they betray the adults in the Wahuang Palace, so they all chose to keep their mouths shut.

But Ji Wushuang didn't mind. She played with the formation flag and chuckled, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I can find its refiner from this flag... If that doesn't work, don't we still have you? Using soul-searching techniques, everything will be clear, right?"

The guard was horrified: "We are Saints! Think carefully! Although you are powerful, you are only a half-saint. If you try to test the consciousness of a Saint with your half-saint body, you will definitely be counterattacked!"

Ji Wushuang smiled faintly, and her five fingers formed claws to hold the head of the guard captain, and bloody murderous energy surged in her eyes.

"Will it backfire? You'll know if you try it."

"Ah ah ah..."

The pain of being possessed seemed to split his soul apart.

This guy has lived for too long, and his memories and images are like rivers. No wonder he said that Ji Wushuang would be retaliated against. If an ordinary saint used soul-stealing magic on him, his own soul would probably collapse first.

But these storms had no effect on Ji Wushuang.

In a moment, she found the person she was looking for.

Ji Wushuang memorized the man's appearance, features, name, etc., then let go of the captain of the guards and continued to perform soul-searching on the second person.

The guard captain collapsed to the ground like a dehydrated fish, watching in disbelief as Ji Wushuang used soul-searching techniques on the guards of the Wahuang Palace one after another...

"Why, why are you doing this?!"

"You stop!"

"Ji Wushuang..."

……

The captain of the guards was in great pain, because once Ji Wushuang searched their souls, their sea of ​​consciousness would be impacted, which would definitely affect their future cultivation.

Although they are indeed from the Nuwa Palace, they are also human beings!

By doing this, isn't Ji Wushuang afraid of sacrificing the strength of the human race and being at a disadvantage in the future Battle of Guixu?

After Ji Wushuang finished searching the souls of everyone, he wiped his fingertips with the power of water and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

"Why? Of course we're afraid some fish might slip through the net... Hehehe, you should be thankful."

Whether it was the person who refined the Heavenly Dao Lock to seal Mingtong, the person who summoned the Innate True Essence Soul-crossing Flag to seal Zhulong, or the person who shared the flesh and blood of the Immortal Sword Master...

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, she will not let go of anyone involved.

These "coolie thugs" were lucky enough not to get involved.

Since they were "innocent", Ji Wushuang didn't want to waste time talking to them. She snapped her fingers lightly, and a pure black enchanting flower slowly bloomed at the corner of her temple. It stretched out gently, and easily captured everyone with its branches, leaves and vines.

Even if Ji Wushuang removed the small world, everyone was tied up by the black vines and could not move at all.

Everyone was shocked and suddenly realized that Ji Wushuang was showing mercy to them...

Not to mention defeating Ji Wushuang, they couldn't even defeat the black flower on Ji Wushuang's temples.

The successive blows plunged these gifted individuals into self-doubt and silence.

Ji Wushuang tied up a group of strong men and swaggered back to the jump fleet.

When Taiyin Xingjun and the others saw this, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. For a moment, they didn't know whether to sigh at Ji Wushuang's strength or lament the decline of the Wahuang Palace...

Such a saint level, so many powerful people in the world, but they didn't even mess up a hair of Ji Wushuang.

When did the Nuwa Palace become so incompetent?

It is no wonder that the Holy Emperors of various parties gradually disappeared in the torrent of history. Whether it is the Xuanyuan bloodline, the Wahuang Palace, the Donghuang bloodline, the Haotian bloodline, etc., are they gradually reaching the end of their destiny?

Ji Wushuang casually threw everyone from the Wahuang Palace onto the deck, raised his eyes and looked around, finally set his gaze on one place, and said, "Come out when you wake up."

Taiyin Xingjun was stunned and looked up quickly, only to find that it was Jun Yuehui who woke up.

only……

and many more? !

Taiyin Xingjun was furious and pointed at Jun Yuehui and muttered, "This... Your Highness, the Great God of Destiny... she... she..."

Ji Wushuang curled the corners of his lips slightly and said calmly, "Your Excellency Taiyin Xingjun, you have been cultivating for such a long time, why are you still so startled? The Great Sima Ming is just starting over from scratch, it's not like he has become completely useless, please don't panic."

Taiyin Star Lord: “!!!”

The Moon God wished he could just faint.

Good guy!

All the painstaking efforts of millions of years have been wiped out, wiped out! Yet, I can still continue to practice. What a more painful torture this must be!

It would be better to kick her to death, she would probably feel better.

Jun Yuehui's face was pale as he stared at Ji Wushuang intently. Finally, he dragged his heavy steps forward, struggling to move towards Ji Wushuang...

"It's you...it's you...why do you want so much of me? Why!!!"

Jun Yuehui woke up to find that his cultivation had returned to zero and his soul almost collapsed.

She would rather Ji Wushuang kill her!

Instead of humiliating her like this!

Torture her!

"You said your cultivation level was reset to zero?" Ji Wushuang said with a smile, "It wasn't me who reset your cultivation level to zero."

"You're lying! That's not who you are!"

"Hahaha, of course it's the law of heaven judging you..."

"what?"

Ji Wushuang raised her fingertips and shot a ray of white light into Jun Yuehui's sea of ​​consciousness. Countless bloody images rolled in her mind, accompanied by Ji Wushuang's low-pitched questions, like the chanting of cause and effect judgment, constantly echoing in her ears.

——Have you never thought about why you were born with the ability to connect with the universe?

——Why are you the only one favored by the laws of heaven and earth?

——Why if you don’t fight or compete, the Queen Mother Palace will offer you all the best things?

——Why is it that you, with such outstanding talent, have never been able to become emperor before Emperor Feng?

——That’s because… everything you have is not yours.

—Jun Yuehui, you should be thankful that you didn't try to circulate the Dao and subvert the destiny of heaven and earth like the others who obtained the Soul Bone. Otherwise, you would have turned into a wisp of dust between heaven and earth like the others...