The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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Even if Ji Wenchang was in madness, he did not lose his mind. He believed that as long as he could kill Yun Xiao, the Heart Poison Sect Poison Vein Masters outside would no longer become a threat to Wan Su Sect.

After all, Yang Wengu, Master Mind Biter, are still within the range of the Five Peaks Poison Gathering Array, and the Five Peaks Poison Gathering Array has not been completely broken. Even if they barely urge it, they will not be able to contend.

Of course, the premise is that the undead of these ancestors can really kill Yun Xiao. Regarding this result, Ji Wenchang doesn't have much doubt, this is already his final trump card.

Like the Five Peaks Gathering Poison Formation, the essence and blood that Ji Wenchang displayed at this moment is the secret method of inspiring the undead, and only the sect master of Wansu Sect in the past is qualified to be passed on.

Even when every Wansu gate master accepts the position of the master, he will be injected with a special bloodline by the previous master. Over time, this bloodline and his own bloodline have become one.

This is a special kind of essence and blood, which means that even if other people know this secret technique, there is nothing they can do without this kind of essence and blood, and the sequelae of this secret technique are extremely terrifying.

That is already using the blood of his whole body to induce the undead of countless ancestors to appear.

Even if he wins the final victory, this Wan Sumen sect master will run out of blood and become a useless person, even worse than ordinary people.

This can be said to be using Ji Wenchang's remaining vitality to summon many undead sect masters. This is also a last resort, because if he doesn't do this, he can't escape Yun Xiao's poisonous hand.

Or maybe in Ji Wenchang's heart, he didn't want to see Wan Sumen really destroyed in his own hands.

In exchange for Wan Sumen's inheritance with his own life, from this point alone, he is worthy of being a competent Wan Sumen master.

Huhuhu...

A gust of wind blew, and in the strange expression of Yunxiao, many illusory undead that struck from the spirit card finally merged with each other, and under the traction of some kind of force, formed a tens of times larger. Undead.

"Junior, you call me out, is it that Wan Sumen has reached the point of life and death?"

Almost a few feet tall, the undead stared gloomily at Ji Wenchang below. In his induction, this should be the master of the Wansu Sect of this generation.

As the undead of the sect masters of the past, this tall undead naturally knew the price to be paid for doing so, at least when they were in charge of the Wan Su Sect, such a thing had never happened.

Wan Sumen has always had an obscure rule, that is, before the sect is alive and dead, it is never allowed to use such a secret method, because this secret method can only be used once and must be used on the blade.

Of course, after the undead power of these Wansumen sect masters is exhausted, the later Wansumen sect masters can continue to bless this secret method, but the less the undead power, the less powerful the secret method.

"Master, I..."

"Haha, life and death? Where is the Wansumen now? This Wansumen headquarters is just a branch of the Canglong Emperor Palace!"

Just when Ji Wenchang wanted to say something, Yun Xiao was the first to speak, and then the huge undead was slightly startled by what he said, and finally turned his attention to the coarse-clothed youth.

In fact, at this moment, the mind dominated by this huge undead was the first sect master of Wan Sumen, and in his era, there was not even the power of Canglong Imperial Palace above the Nine Dragons.

Regardless of the fact that the Canglong Emperor Palace is the overlord of the Nine Dragons, its rise time is only a few hundred years. The Canglong Emperor and the Dragon God of War are the roots of the rise of the Canglong Emperor.

Wan Su Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and this first generation of sect master has been dead for many years. Naturally, he doesn't know what Canglong Imperial Palace, so he has doubts on his face and at the same time has some doubts about Yunxiao's identity.

"Master, it is him, this kid who wants to destroy my Wan Su Sect's inheritance, but also asks Master to take action and save my Sect once!"

Ji Wenchang was robbed of words by Yun Xiao, and his heart was stunned. At this moment, he didn't care about his sluggishness. When he said these words, the undead of the first generation sect master of Wan Sumen was slightly startled.

"Huh? The late most holy stage?"

The undead can also be regarded as a kind of soul power, and the soul power of this first generation of sect masters is extremely powerful, and a slight sense of it is that it senses Yun Xiao's true cultivation base, and can not help but make a sound of shock.

"In today's era, is there still such a level of genius?"

The first generation sect master was undoubtedly quite shocked, after all, with the aura of the world in his time, occasionally a few peerless geniuses would appear, but there are not many enchanting geniuses like Yun Xiao.

What's more, thousands of years have passed, and today's Nine Dragons is no longer the same.

Under such circumstances, Yun Xiao was able to cultivate her pulse qi to the late stage of the Most Holy Realm when she was in her twenties, which in itself was a shocking thing.

"This senior, you don't know anything. The master of Wan Sumen, Ji Wenchang, has actually broken Wan Sumen into pieces. Not only is the sect divided into two, he is also willing to be a running dog of the Canglong Emperor's Palace. You can't be fooled by him!"

From the first generation of sect master, Yun Xiao felt a dangerous aura, so she wanted to use some simple methods to resolve this crisis, so she spoke again.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Sure enough, after hearing Yun Xiao's words, the illusory eyes of the first generation of sect master undead turned to Ji Wenchang's body with a gloomy tone, causing the latter's skeleton body to tremble.

"Oh, my Wansu Sect is really inferior to one generation. How can you let someone like you succeed the Sect Master?"

Although Ji Wenchang did not answer, based on his expression, the first generation sect master had already guessed something, that is, the words of the rough-clothed young man next to him, not groundless.

Moreover, among the memories of the undead of the first generation of sect master, there is also the memory of Teacher Ji Wenchang, that is, the memory of the previous generation of sect master, and naturally he can also have some understanding of the temperament of this contemporary sect master.

"Master, I..."

Ji Wenchang wanted to explain a few words, but when he uttered three words, he saw the undead of the first generation sect master wave his hand and stopped his next words.

"Finally, it's a dead body after all. You can't stay for too long. It's important to solve the problem first!"

When the voice of the first generation sect master undead came out, Yun Xiao's heart suddenly tightened, and immediately afterwards he felt a powerful invisible force oppressing him.

Whoosh!

Yun Xiao's reaction was not slow, and immediately moved to another place, and that face had become extremely gloomy, even with a hint of killing intent.

"Senior, are you really going to make an appearance for this shameless junior?"

Yun Xiao still refused to give up the last effort, because he could sense that the first generation sect master's attack was a soul attack, and he was not absolutely sure that he could accept it.

Previously, Ji Wenchang controlled the Five Peaks Poison Formation, Yun Xiao could still use Xiaolong's power to dissolve it, but for this illusory soul attack, whether it was Xiaolong or Xiaowu, there was nothing he could do.

The soul attack condensed by the undead of many Wan Sumen sect masters of the past generations is more than ten times stronger than the high-level souls of the holy rank.

"Anyway, this is also an internal matter of my Wan Sumen. It is not your turn for an outsider to interfere!"

Seeing that his first attack was avoided by the opponent, the undead sect master of the first generation was slightly startled, and then heard Yun Xiao's deep voice, but he also answered positively, which is regarded as an expression of his attitude.

As the first generation of undead masters said, no matter how unscrupulous Ji Wenchang is, Wan Sumen’s own affairs will never have the turn of an outsider to tell him.

What's more, the undead recruited by Ji Wenchang's blood will not exist for long. Maybe after a period of time, even if Yun Xiao just stands there, they will disappear automatically.

Therefore, the undead of the first generation of sect masters must use this effective time to completely kill Yun Xiao, the foreign enemy.

As for what direction Wan Sumen will take from then on, they can't control it.

This may only be said to be a kind of obsession. It is the obsession of the Wan Su Sect masters who want to protect the indestructible inheritance of the Wan Su Sect. They just want to use their limited power to do something for the Wan Su Sect.

"So, are you determined to be my enemy?"

The undead hadn't changed his mind, Yun Xiao was also agitated, and heard the deep voice in his mouth, the face of the undead of the first generation sect master could not help but pass a touch of joking.

Originally, Yun Xiao and these Wan Sumen sect masters had no grudges, but now they have to work hard here.

He was also a little depressed, but the matter was here, he knew that no matter what he said, he might not be able to change his mind.

If this is the case, there is only one battle. The undead of the sect masters of the past is certainly a powerful soul, but Yun Xiao is not comparable to an ordinary Saint-rank senior soul.

You must know that Yun Xiao has two soul ancestral veins, and as his cultivation level improves, the rank of these two soul ancestral veins has already reached the high level of the holy rank.

"Everything is for Wan Sumen!"

When Yun Xiao's enemy's anger was rising, the undead sighed with emotion, and then the invisible power burst out again, this time it was filled with the entire Spirit Hall, making De Yun Xiao unavoidable.

"Hmph, I want to see if you, the old monster who has been dead for so many years is powerful, or my Yunxiao soul is stronger!"

Yun Xiao's hostility was strong, and he couldn't avoid it anyway, so he didn't want to avoid it anymore.

After hearing the domineering words in his mouth, the same majestic invisible force has erupted from the center of his eyebrows, containing a special breath.

It's just that when he sensed the breath of this invisible power, a sneer of disdain flashed in the illusory eyes of the undead sect master.

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