After showing his strength, Ji Feichen ordered the four beauties to set up tables, chairs, and tea, while he blocked everyone by himself. Under his feet, a black river separated the mountain where the Yin Ming School was located from the outside world.
Not far away stood a few black-robed men from the Sacred Black Sect.
The Sacred Black Sect worshiped the Black Sky Devil Lord, a legacy left behind by the ancient Black Sky Devil Sect, famous for its mysterious witchcraft.
They discussed and speculated about Ji Feichen's methods.
"As long as we get close to this River Styx, he will sense it and swallow us up?"
"The Divine Image Realm. Not long after he cultivated the Fruit of Dao, he crossed the initial stage of Dao Determination. Is this the blessing of the Founding Ancestor, or was he already like this before? If that's the case, isn't he already close to the level of the successor of the Sacred Ground? "
"According to the situation at the Ling Wei Immortal Abode. At that time, his level was much lower than the successor of the Sacred Ground. Facing his brother, even if he used many schemes and sneak attacks, he still couldn't kill him. "
The grudge between Ji Feichen and his brother was now a hot topic in the Mystic Essence Sect and the Sacred Black Sect. Even the Sacred Black Sect, which was not well-informed, knew everything clearly.
"So, it's the blessing of the Founding Ancestor?" A black-robed man said, "It seems like it's the same as His Highness. Let's talk to His Highness and see if he wants to come and take a look. "
One of them secretly contacted Ming Mozi of the Sacred Black Sect, while the other took out a rough black jade sculpture.
This jade sculpture was a bridge-shaped object, the size of a palm. In the blink of an eye, it entered the River Styx and turned into a jade bridge over the River Styx.
"Eh?" Seeing the jade bridge, Ji Feichen moved his body. Diao Chan was slowly fanning him, while Xi Shi had already prepared fragrant tea on the other side.
A few black-robed men walked over, and Ji Feichen waved his hand, asking Xi Shi to serve them tea, "It seems like this bridge is modeled after the Netherworld Bridge of Helplessness?"
The Netherworld Bridge of Helplessness was originally built on the River Styx of the Netherworld. Of course, it could cross over Ji Feichen's Ruoshui River.
Ji Feichen made a mental note of this. Magical treasures like the Naraka Bridge could restrain my River Styx Dao.
"That's right." One of the black-robed men slowly said, "This is the Bridge of Helplessness. Sir, we want this mountain. "
The Demon Sect was just that straightforward.
Since they were here to destroy the place, then there was no need to say any empty words. Let's just start fighting!
A few black-robed men took out their crutches and spears, which were enchanted with the unique curse of the Black Sacred Sect.
Ji Feichen didn't say anything. He silently tapped the handrail and suddenly pointed at the person holding the Bridge of Helplessness. "Leave the bridge in your hand and kowtow to me three times respectfully. I only want your two feet. Turn around and crawl out of here." As he spoke, the River Styx automatically parted to reveal the sand and stones on the ground.
The Black Sacred Sect was arrogant, but Ji Feichen was even more arrogant. After he finished speaking, he crossed his legs and picked up the jade cup on the tea table. He said, "As for the others, I'll give you the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. During this time, I won't kill you. But if you still don't leave after the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, then I'll chop off your legs like him. "
These people seemed to know Ji Feichen for the first time. Hearing his words, they couldn't come back to their senses. The Black Sacred Sect was used to acting like a tyrant in the Southern Border. Now that they had so many people against Ji Feichen, he was still so arrogant?
"Brat, what did you say?"
"Little bastard, how dare you be so arrogant after cultivating for only a few years! I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders. "
The few people were furious, but it was the leader who stopped them. This person held the Bridge of Helplessness and said calmly, "You've received the blessing of the Primordial Ancestor just like His Highness the Saint Son. You can be considered the Son of the Sacred Spirit of our Primordial Dao. If you are willing to join our Black Sacred Sect, we can make you the Son of the Saint and let bygones be bygones. But if you say such words in Yin Ming School, we can only kill you first. We can only kill you first and apologize to Lord Progenitor later. "
Ancestor? He couldn't even protect himself, so how could he care about them?
However, when Ji Feichen heard about the Black Sacred Sect Son of the Black Sacred Sect, he couldn't help but pay attention. Ming Mozi wasn't someone easy to deal with.
"Sorry, I don't have a good impression of your Black Sacred Sect. As for Ming Mozi, hehe … why don't I chop off your heads for him to use as a ball … "
Before Ji Feichen could say anything, the opposite side suddenly exploded out, "Attack!" Everyone attacked at the same time. All sorts of demonic lights and weird witchcraft curses rained down on him.
Those witchcraft curses were really mysterious, turning into bats, birds, etc., surrounding Ji Feichen tightly. When the four beauties saw this, their faces turned pale and they escaped from Ji Feichen's side.
"These fellows are really intelligent. I wonder how Zheng Qiong was nurtured? "Facing these murderous attacks, Ji Feichen still had the mind to think about other things. A layer of barrier rose from the River Styx under his feet. The thin layer of weak water was like a tough wall, blocking all the witchcraft curses.
Water flowed through all living things without competing. Ji Feichen could control the weak water like it was his own arm. Under the control of his will, two Black Dragons flew out from the river.
One Black Dragon held a long mace in its hand, while the other Black Dragon held a magic conch in its claw.
This was Ji Feichen's River Styx Avenue. That day, Ji Feichen transformed into nine dragons and broke through the limit of one yuan. If Ji Feichen went all out, he could form nine Black Dragons to attack at the same time. Now that there were only two Black Dragons, it was obvious that he still had a lot of strength left, so he could deal with them easily.
The two dragons activated the long mace and magic conch, fighting against the demons. As for Ji Feichen, he sipped his tea leisurely, observing the Sacred Dark Sect's moves.
"Sacred Dark Sect is the sect that preserved the most ancient witchcraft among the major sects."
Witchcraft was the method that the ancient humans used to protect themselves against the Wilderness. The ancient humans researched witchcraft to fight against the heavens and conquer the land, creating a path of blood in the Wilderness. But later, the witchcraft that used sacrifices as the main source of power was replaced by the cultivation of qi practitioners.
But in the Sacred Dark Sect, the ancient customs were almost perfectly preserved. These demons were surrounded by ghosts and evil spirits. They were all products of the blood sacrifice of mortals. These were ghosts formed from the blood sacrifice of the Wilderness, used to protect the tribe from being invaded by enemies.
Ji Feichen lightly pointed, and the magic conch of the Acheron spat out a misty yellow sand to kill the ghosts. He thought wickedly: "The ancient custom of cannibalism was completely preserved by them. In that case, there should be customs like circumcision and baptism, right? "
The soft yellow sand perfectly neutralized all the attacks.
When the cup of tea was finished, Ji Feichen put the jade cup on the table: "Xi Shi, again." A beauty came over obediently to serve the tea.
"This feeling of ordering people around is so good. Why don't I find a few maids to serve me? "The thought flashed through Ji Feichen's mind. He didn't dare to recruit subordinates in the Demon Sect because he was worried that after he left the Demon Sect one day, these people wouldn't be able to settle down.
"Forget it, I'll think about it later." Ji Feichen stopped thinking and looked at the leader.
"I've given you a chance. I'll ask you one last time, do you want to chop off your legs and hand over the Bridge of Helplessness, then I'll spare your life. "
"Do you think that's possible?" The leader sneered: "If you chop off my legs, how am I going to survive in the future?"
"Then just die." Ji Feichen said lightly and flicked the jade cup. The floating tea stalk suddenly sank to the bottom of the cup.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the leader's head exploded in front of everyone, splattering onto his companions. Everyone was stunned for a moment.
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