Even in his madness, Ji Wenchang did not lose his mind. He believed that as long as he could kill Yun Xiao, the poison masters of the Heart Poison Sect outside would no longer be a threat to Wan Su Sect.
After all, Master Yang Wengu and the others are still within the scope of the Wufeng Poison Gathering Formation, and the Wufeng Poison Gathering Formation has not been completely broken. Even if they are forced to activate it, they will not be able to compete with them.
Of course, the premise is that the undead souls of these ancestors can really kill Yun Xiao. Ji Wenchang does not have much doubt about this result. This is already his last trump card.
Just like the Wufeng Poison Gathering Formation, the secret method of using essence and blood to attract the undead that Ji Wenchang is currently using is only qualified to be passed down by the previous Wansu Sect masters.
Even when each Wansu Sect Master accepts the position of Sect Master, he will be injected with a special bloodline by the previous Sect 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 sect members know this secret method, they will be unable to do anything without this kind of essence and blood, and the sequelae of this secret method are also extremely terrifying.
That was considered as using all the essence and blood in his body to induce the undead souls of countless ancestors to appear.
Even if he achieves the final victory, the leader of the Wansu Sect will be exhausted of his essence and blood, and will become a useless person, even worse than an ordinary person.
This can be said to be using Ji Wenchang's remaining vitality to summon many undead souls of the sect masters. This is also a last resort, because if he doesn't do this, he will not be able to escape Yun Xiao's poisonous hand.
Or maybe in Ji Wenchang's heart, he didn't want to see Wan Summen really destroyed in his own hands.
He used his own life in exchange for the inheritance of Wansu Sect. From this point alone, he is worthy of being a competent master of Wansu Sect.
Huhuhu...
Waves of gloomy wind blew by, and in Yun Xiao's strange expression, many illusory undead spirits that came out from the spirit tablets finally merged with each other, and under the pull of some kind of force, they formed a monster that was dozens of times larger in size.
Undead.
"Junior, if you recruit us out, is Wansu Sect already at a critical point of life and death?"
The undead, who were several feet tall, stared gloomily at Ji Wenchang below. In his perception, this person should be the leader of the Wansu Sect of this generation.
As the undead of past sect masters, this tall undead naturally knew the price to pay for doing so. At least when they were in charge of the Wansu Sect, such a thing had never happened.
The Wansu Sect has always had an obscure sect rule, that is, it is never allowed to use such a secret method until the sect's survival is at stake, because this secret method can only be used once and must be used on the blade.
Of course, after the undead power of these previous Wansu Sect masters is exhausted, the subsequent Wansu Sect masters can continue to bless such secret techniques, but the less the undead power, the less powerful the secret method will be.
"Master, I..."
"Haha, life and death? Where is the Wansu Sect now? This Wansu Sect headquarters is just a branch of the Canglong Emperor's Palace!"
Just when Ji Wenchang was about to say something, Yun Xiao was the first to intervene. What he said next made the huge undead startled slightly, and finally turned his attention to this young man in rough clothes.
In fact, the mind that dominates this huge undead at this moment is the first sect leader of Wansu Sect, and in his time, there was not even the power of Canglong Emperor Palace in the Nine Layers of Dragon Sky.
Even though the Canglong Emperor Palace is the current overlord of the Nine Layers of Longxiao, its rise has only lasted a few hundred years. The Canglong Emperor and the Dragon Sky God of War are the foundation for the rise of the Canglong Emperor Palace.
The Wansu Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and the first-generation sect leader has been dead for who knows how many years. Naturally, he does not know about the Canglong Emperor Palace, so he looks confused, and at the same time he is a little confused about Yun Xiao's identity.
"Master, it's him, this kid, wants to destroy the inheritance of my Wansu Sect, please ask Master to take action and save my sect once!"
Ji Wenchang couldn't help but tremble in his heart when Yun Xiao snatched his words away. At this moment, he couldn't care less about his weak energy and blood. When he said these words, the undead soul of the first generation master of Wansu Sect was slightly startled.
"Huh? Late stage of the Holy Realm?"
The undead can also be regarded as a kind of soul power, and the soul power of this first-generation sect leader is extremely powerful. With a slight touch, he sensed Yun Xiao's true cultivation level, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
"In this day and age, can there still be geniuses of this level?"
The first-generation sect master was undoubtedly quite shocked. After all, the world and the world in which he lived were full of spiritual energy, and occasionally there would be a few peerless geniuses, but monsters like Yun Xiao were rarely seen.
What's more, thousands of years have passed, and today's Jiuzhong Longxiao is no longer what it used to be.
Under such circumstances, it is a shocking thing that Yun Xiao can still cultivate his pulse energy to the late stage of the Holy Realm in his twenties.
"Senior, you don't know something. Ji Wenchang, the sect leader of Wansu Sect, has actually torn Wansu Sect into pieces a long time ago. Not only has the sect been divided into two, but he is also willing to be a lackey of the Canglong Emperor Palace.
You can’t let him fool you!”
Yun Xiao felt a dangerous aura from the first-generation sect leader, so he wanted to use some simple methods to resolve the crisis, so he spoke out again.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Sure enough, after hearing Yun Xiao's words, the illusory eyes of the undead soul of the first-generation sect master turned to Ji Wenchang with a gloomy tone, causing the latter's skeleton body to tremble.
"Alas, our Wan Sum Sect is really not as good as every generation. How can we let someone like you succeed us as the sect leader?"
Although Ji Wenchang did not answer, from his expression, the first-generation sect leader had already guessed something, that is, the words of the young man in rough clothes next to him were not groundless.
Moreover, among the memories of the deceased of the first-generation sect leader, there is also the memory of Teacher Ji Wenchang, the previous generation sect leader. Naturally, we can also have some understanding of the temperament of this contemporary sect leader.
"Master, I..."
Ji Wenchang wanted to defend himself a few words, but when he just said three words, he saw the ghost of the first-generation sect leader wave his hand, stopping his next words.
"That's all. He is dead after all. He can't stay for too long. It's better to solve the problem first!"
When the voice of the undead of the first-generation sect master came out, Yun Xiao's heart suddenly tightened, and then he felt a powerful invisible force pressing towards him.
Whoosh!
Yun Xiao's reaction was not slow, and he immediately moved to another place, and his face became extremely gloomy, even with a trace of murderous intent.
"Senior, do you really want to stand up for this unworthy junior?"
Yun Xiao still refused to give up his last effort, because he could sense that the attack from the first-generation sect leader just now was a soul attack, and he was not absolutely sure that he could take it.
Previously, Yun Xiao could use Xiaolong's power to resolve the Wufeng Poison Gathering Formation controlled by Ji Wenchang outside, but neither Xiaolong nor Xiaowu were powerless against this illusory soul attack.
The soul attack condensed by the undead souls of many Wansu Sect masters in the past generations is more than ten times stronger than the souls of high-level saints. Even Yun Xiao would probably be unable to survive if he was hit by it.
"In any case, this is an internal matter of our Wansu Sect. It's not your turn as an outsider to interfere!"
Seeing that his first attack was dodged by the opponent, the first-generation sect leader's undead man was slightly startled, and then he heard Yun Xiao's deep voice, but he answered directly, indicating his attitude.
Just as the deceased leader of the first-generation sect said, no matter how unscrupulous Ji Wenchang is, it is not the turn of an outsider to point fingers in the Wansum sect's own affairs.
What's more, the undead that Ji Wenchang summoned with blood essence will not exist for long at all. Maybe after a while, even if Yun Xiao just stands there, they will disappear automatically.
Therefore, the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader must use this effective time to completely kill Yun Xiao, the foreign enemy.
As for the direction Wan Summen will take from now on, they have no control over it.
This may only be said to be an obsession. It is the obsession of the Wansu Sect masters in the past generations to protect the immortality of Wansu Sect's inheritance. They just want to use their limited power to do something for Wansu Sect.
"So you are determined to be my enemy?"
Seeing that no matter how hard he said it, the undead soul could not change his mind, Yun Xiao was also aroused. Hearing the deep voice in his mouth, a hint of amusement flashed across the face of the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader.
Originally, Yun Xiao had no grudges against the past sect masters of Wansu Sect, but now he had to fight his way here.
He was also a little depressed in his heart, but the matter was at this point, and he knew that no matter what he said, he might not be able to change his mind.
In this case, there can only be one battle. Although the souls of the past sect masters have powerful souls, Yun Xiao is not comparable to ordinary holy-level high-level souls.
You must know that Yun Xiao has two soul ancestral veins. As his cultivation level increases, the grades of these two soul ancestral veins have already reached the advanced level of the holy level.
"Everything is for Wan Sumen!"
When Yun Xiao's anger rose, the undead soul sighed with emotion, and then the invisible power burst out again. This time, it filled the entire spiritual hall, making Yun Xiao unable to escape.
"Hmph, I want to see if you, an old monster who has been dead for who knows how many years, is more powerful, or if my soul, Yun Xiao, is stronger!"
Yun Xiao's resentment towards the enemy grew. Since he couldn't avoid it anyway, he didn't want to avoid it anymore.
After hearing the domineering words from his mouth, the same majestic invisible power erupted from his eyebrows, containing a special aura.
However, when he sensed the aura of this invisible power, a disdainful sneer flashed across the illusory eyes of the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader.
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