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

After dizziness, the guards of the Wahuang Palace who were "tied up" by Ji Wushuang also recognized the star field in front of them and were stunned.

No, why did Ji Wushuang bring them back to the Wahuang Palace?

This……

Ji Wushuang did not hesitate and performed the Nebula Step. Like a stream of light, she moved forward along the starlight. She did not hide her aura, and wherever she passed, she carried the pressure of the sword, arrogant and domineering.

The terrifying sword energy that kept clanging easily shocked all the guards of the Wahuang Palace who tried to approach her in the star field, making them unable to move at all. They could only watch Ji Wushuang dragging a group of saints and approaching the Wahuang Palace as if they were in an empty space.

As more and more people from the Wahuang Palace showed up, one or two voices of resistance could finally be heard from the crowd.

"W-who are you?"

"Stop immediately!"

"If you take another step forward, my Wahuang Palace will definitely take your life!"

"Stop!"

……

Ji Wushuang certainly would not stop. She released her sword energy all the way until she finally reached the main hall, where she saw nine old men holding scepters standing in front of the hall.

The person in the center had a half-face veil covered like a ribbon, but his exposed jaw made him look very old.

Her lips were sunken, and it seemed as if all her teeth had fallen out. The hand holding the scepter was as light as dry bark, as if it would break with the slightest touch.

The man slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Wushuang from a distance.

Ji Wushuang met a pair of empty, dry eyes, deeply sunken and without any light, like a walking corpse...

"You, are here..." the other person began slowly, his voice hoarse and rough, "I... knew you would come... but I didn't expect... it would be this way..."

Ji Wushuang released the group of "dead dogs" and slowly pulled Meng Hong out from behind. He said calmly, "Hand over the person who refined the Heavenly Dao Lock and the body of Old Siming, otherwise the Ji family will end up like you..."

Everyone in the world knows about the Ji family’s instant demise.

But there are different opinions about who exactly annihilated the Ji family.

Now it seems that the one who took action was the little girl in front of him.

"presumptuous!!!"

Everyone standing beside the old woman was furious. The boundless pressure condensed into a terrifying wave and instantly rushed towards Ji Wushuang, but was easily shattered by her sword...

"Boom!"

The sword energy not only broke the pressure of the crowd, but also cut through the hall all the way and passed directly to the restriction behind the hall, shaking the heaven and earth.

"Rumble, rumble..."

"Rumble, rumble..."

If the restriction wasn't so powerful, the entire Wahuang Palace might have collapsed because of Ji Wushuang's sword.

When everyone saw Ji Wushuang, who was so terrifying and looked like a monster, they couldn't even breathe.

No wonder these Saint-level guardians never returned...

This……

What kind of existence is this?!

Everyone was stunned for a long time, unable to move. Only the old woman couldn't help but laugh. Her laughter was low and hoarse. "Master Sword Master is indeed... as powerful as ever..."

Ji Wushuang stopped talking nonsense, made a void seal with his hands, and instantly came to the old woman's side. He held the sword against her throat with one hand and pinched her head with the other hand, his eyes cold and piercing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I don't care."

Just search the soul.

Everything will be clear.

When the people around the old woman saw this, they all shouted in fear.

"Stop it!"

"My Lord cannot withstand the soul-searching technique!"

"stop!"

Ji Wushuang paid no attention to them and used the soul-searching technique instantly. In her soul, she saw a pair of eyes full of pity and compassion... They were like exploding stars, huge and shocking. The moment Ji Wushuang met those eyes, her heart trembled, and she spat out blood and was fiercely flung away.

She rolled over to the ground and used the Menghong needle to pierce the ground, leaving a long mark in the temple. Only then did she manage to steady herself.

Zhu Yan couldn't help wanting to get closer, but Ji Wushuang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, so he had to force himself to stop.

Ji Wushuang slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastically, "Haha, old man, I didn't expect you to have the blessing of the ancient gods... It doesn't matter, I am best at killing gods... Killing one is killing, killing two is killing, so why not send all of you here to be with your gods? How about it?"

The word "Godkiller" made the old woman tremble slightly. She raised her eyes with difficulty and looked at Ji Wushuang. After a long time, she said: "Whether you believe it or not, the death of the Immortal Sword Master is destined... For the sake of the people, for the sake of justice..."

"Fuck your righteousness."

Ji Wushuang attacked again, sweeping across the world with one sword, blowing away all those who tried to stop her. Then a wind of destruction blew over the hall, instantly forming a barrier that rushed straight into the heaven and earth, blocking everyone outside the wind wall.

Everyone tried their best but failed to break through the wind wall. Only then did they realize that this was not an ordinary wind, but... the wind from the origin of heaven and earth!

"Oh my God...this..."

"Why can this little thief use the wind of origin?!"

"Damn it, let's try to break through by force!"

Just as everyone was about to force their way in, a dazzling flame suddenly ignited on the wind wall. The terrifying high temperature instantly turned the world into an incinerator.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

Once one is infected with this flame, it will burn like a poison to the tarsal bones, burning continuously until the person pays with their life...

In order to survive, everyone had no choice but to cut off their arms, and even had to stay away from the wall of fire and wind. The feeling of powerlessness gripped their souls tightly, and they could only stare at the horrible cage that was slowly closing, anxiously.

"what to do……"

"The elders are still inside..."

"Help!"

"Who can I ask for help?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the Xuanyuan, Haotian, Donghuang, Tianqi and Emperor Ku bloodlines!"

"Yes!"

……

In the wall of fire and wind, except for the old woman, the other nine people were nailed to the pillars by Ji Wushuang's sword energy. Although they had already expected that they were no match for Ji Wushuang, they still felt helpless and angry at this moment.

Ji Wushuang walked towards the old woman again and tried to use soul-stealing magic many times, but was bounced back by the "Eyes of God". Ji Wushuang simply gave up and grabbed one of them and shook him in front of the old woman.

"Speak, or he will die because of your boring persistence."

The old woman stared at Ji Wushuang without blinking, her sunken lips moved, but before she could say anything, the elder whose throat was pinched by Ji Wushuang started cursing.

"As expected, people like you don't have any heart... You deserve to die..."

"La Salle! Shut up!!!"

The old woman interrupted the elder loudly, but it seemed too late, because Ji Wushuang grasped the key.

"Things? You mean... me?"

The old woman opened her mouth, but when she met Ji Wushuang's deep eyes, all the words she wanted to say sank in her throat.

Countless bizarre images flashed through Ji Wushuang's mind. They were about the former Immortal Sword Master, the Ji family's endless horrific and inhumane experiments, the blood and mottled spots, the artificial Guixu Stone, Mo Lanyi, Dai Ya, Hua Suisui, Yan Canglan, Jun Yuehui, and so on and so forth...

Ji Wushuang's eyes were gloomy, and his gums couldn't help but clench.

"You mean, Jun Yuehui and I are both... born after being implanted?"

The old woman was silent, and Ji Wushuang had already lifted her up high.

"answer me."

The old woman struggled for a moment but found that she could not break free at all. In the end, she could only smile bitterly and said, "Yes..."

Ji Wushuang: “…”