In the eyes of outsiders, it should be Wu Chi who is anxious now.

But in fact, the Immortal Soul Ancestor became more and more frightened the more he fought, and even more anxious than Wu Chi! It's not that he couldn't support this kind of consumption for a long time, after all, there were so many cultivators of the Blood Soul Decisive behind him, even if it really reached the point where he couldn't support it, it was enough to attack and kill some.

What really made him feel anxious was that unconsciously, the battle actually entered Wu Chi's rhythm.

What is the rhythm?

It is the control of the situation, to the extent of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, and the understanding of the rhythm of the battle is obviously too much beyond the Zihua Demon Lord and Changchun Zhenren.

It's as if everyone else thinks that Wu Chi is very dangerous now, and he must not make the slightest mistake. But in fact, the Immortal Soul Ancestor knew very well that Wu Chi's prediction was not luck, but the real way of the sword! Or rather, it was simply the ability of Wu Chi's sword domain.

Unless he could penetrate Wu Chi's sword domain and disrupt Wu Chi's rhythm, it would be absolutely impossible for Wu Chi to make a mistake.

More importantly, he could feel that even in this situation, Wu Chi was always trying to find a way to get closer to him.

Although even if he was close, he might not be afraid of Wu Chi, but this gave birth to a warning sign in his heart.

Cultivation has reached such a point, it is impossible to do meaningless things.

Then what the other party wants to do is what he must avoid.

Combat is as simple as that.

"Little brute, you're not Donghua, don't want to compete with Lao Tzu! You can't win, you won't have the slightest chance!"

The Immortal Soul Ancestor roared angrily again, with a fierce light in his eyes, and he didn't even say anything about the Ancestor, but regarded himself as Lao Tzu!

In fact, since he left Donghua Immortal Mansion, he rarely talked about Lao Tzu anymore, but regarded himself as an ancestor!

It seems that only by calling himself an ancestor can he forget the humiliation brought to him by Emperor Donghua and regain that invincible self-confidence.

And now, scolding Lao Tzu again, in fact, means that he can't suppress the anger in his heart at all.

"Soul Storm!"

With a sudden squeeze of his palm, at least a dozen people from the Dao Realm around him were pinched and exploded by the Immortal Soul Ancestor, and these souls were not devoured by him, but turned into a terrifying soul storm and attacked Wu Chi.

At the cost of sacrificing more than a dozen Dao Realm powerhouses, the power of one blow in exchange for that kind of power is still better than these people's self-explosion! What's more, while doing this, he also did not relax his attack on Wu Chi.

The horrible soul is unreasonable, and there is simply no room to hide.

No matter how accurate Wu Chi's prediction is, it is meaningless.

It's like you know that a gust of wind is coming, but there is no shelter around, even if you know which direction the wind is blowing?

"Buzz!"

The sword in his hand was pointed out again, turning into a green lotus, protecting his body.

This timing was just right, Wu Chi did not use the Qinglian sword qi to block the attacks of those unjust souls, but after avoiding other attacks, he just rightly faced the soul storm.

"Click!"

In a few breaths, Qinglian's sword qi shattered again, but the attack that the Immortal Soul Ancestor had sacrificed more than ten Dao platform powerhouses in exchange for was also completely dissolved by Wu Chi!

One blow missed, and the Immortal Soul Ancestor did not have the slightest anger, but a cruel smile appeared in his eyes.

With that blow just now, he didn't intend to threaten Wu Chi, but it was a temptation.

This approach has proven to be very effective.

This kind of predictive means, the most afraid is the indiscriminate range attack!

And this is not difficult for him, it is nothing more than sacrificing some more people who cultivate the Blood Soul Duel!

Human life is nothing at all in the eyes of the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

Before breathing, the Immortal Soul Ancestor once again stretched out his blood-colored palm and pinched and exploded more than ten people, turning the souls of these people into a soul storm and attacking towards Wu Chi!

"Boom!"

Two identical attacks in a row finally made Wu Chi feel a chill in his heart.

There was no doubt that this method was the most effective for him! But he couldn't do this with the Immortal Soul Ancestor's own strength, but he let the Immortal Soul Ancestor do it in this cruel way.

This made Wu Chi a little chilled and even more angry!

In just half a pillar of incense, the Immortal Soul Ancestor had killed nearly a hundred people.

But Wu Chi was also forcibly stopped by the Immortal Soul Ancestor in this way, obviously there was only a distance of more than ten meters, but he just couldn't deceive him.

With his mind racing, Wu Chi's eyes swept towards the crowd and scolded coldly, "Do you really want to be killed by him like this than dare to resist?" Ten breaths, I only need ten breaths of time, do you dare to gamble with me once?"

Wu Chi's voice was like a thunderclap, which exploded in the hearts of the people around him who cultivated the Blood Soul Duel, and it also made their already numb hearts struggle again.

The Immortal Soul Ancestor's reckless killing of people did indeed send chills down these people's hearts!

They didn't dare to resist because so many people were here, and it wasn't necessarily who died, and they all had a hint of luck in their hearts, feeling that their luck would not be so bad!

But as long as they dare to resist, the Immortal Soul Ancestor will immediately notice it, and the soul blood flame in their body will be devoured, but it will definitely die.

But now, when Wu Chi shouted like this, it made them suddenly realize that maybe this is the only chance to escape now!

Ten breaths, Wu Chi said that it only takes ten breaths!

Ten breaths, this time is very short, no matter how crazy the Immortal Soul Ancestor is, while attacking Wu Chi, he can't spare much energy to kill them!

But as long as they survive these ten breaths, they may be able to attack and kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor and dissolve the blood soul in their body from the source.

As Wu Chi said, this is a gamble, a gamble at the cost of life!

If they lose and betray the Immortal Soul Ancestor, they will definitely die, but if they win, they will be freed!

Gamble?

Such a thought flashed through everyone's hearts!

Seeing that a few more people around him were forcibly caught by the Immortal Soul Ancestor and turned into a soul storm, finally some people couldn't help it!

"Fight with him!Shaozong, I'll give you the time to exchange these ten breaths, don't let me die in vain!"

One of the Demon Sect disciples roared angrily, suddenly turned around, and frantically attacked the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

With the first, there will be the second, and the third!

They are not without blood in their hearts, but under the oppression of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, they can't see any hope, and they just sink.

Wu Chi gave them hope, and the blood in their hearts ignited!

Crazy!

At this moment, everyone went crazy!

"Traitor, you have betrayed the Ancestor! Give me death!" Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the Immortal Soul Ancestor roared hysterically, and in a few breaths, more than thirty people were burned to death by the Soul Blood Flame.

But this kind of massacre did not play a deterrent role, but aroused the desperate hearts of others more and more!

Self-destruct!

In a desperate situation, the hatred in his heart suddenly erupted, and even before the Immortal Soul Ancestor could make a move, more than ten people chose to explode at the same time.

And at this moment, seven breaths have passed!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Chi quickly narrowed the distance between himself, the sword domain stretched out, and even at the cost of bearing some more things, he also wanted to close the distance with the Immortal Soul Ancestor as quickly as possible!

Eight breaths!

There were already more than thirty people who had blown themselves up, and the distance between Wu Chi and the Immortal Soul Ancestor was only less than three meters!

Nine breaths!

Counting the self-detonation, the number of people who have died at the hands of the Immortal Soul Ancestor has now reached nearly a hundred!

And at this moment, Wu Chi finally forced the distance to within three feet.

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the sword in Wu Chi's hand suddenly accelerated, and he slashed towards the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

At this moment, Wu Chi had even ignored the impact of the surrounding souls and the river of blood!

Three-foot sword domain, three-foot invincible!

When the distance was shortened to within three feet, Wu Chi really burst out all his strength.

This sword is where Wu Chi's confidence lies in daring to face the Immortal Soul Ancestor alone!

Even, even if he was extremely dangerous by the attack of the unjust soul, he did not use the power of the three-foot sword domain, just for this moment's surprise!

The sword is invincible!

In an instant, the Soul Dao Domain suddenly shattered!

At such a close distance, nothing could stop this sword, not even the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

"Poof!"

In an instant, blood rushed to the sky!

The head of the Immortal Soul Ancestor was cut off by a sword, flying dozens of meters away, and the headless corpse suddenly fell from the sky.

Lore!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but boil.

He's dead!

The Immortal Soul Ancestor is really dead!

Those who were lucky enough to be alive were not dead, and they cried with joy, the Immortal Soul Ancestor died, which means that the blood soul on their bodies can finally be dissolved, undoubtedly with a new life!

"Thank you Shaozong for your great kindness!"

These people bowed down to Wu Chi almost at the same time!

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, a blood flame suddenly ignited from their bodies, and before they could even finish their words, they were completely devoured by the soul blood flame, and they died completely!

"Who told you Ancestor that I was dead?"

The eerie and icy voice rang out again.

This sentence undoubtedly made everyone's hairs explode, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

No one can forget this voice, because it was originally the voice of the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

The next moment, in the void, the soul blood flame slowly condensed, and a hideous figure suddenly appeared!

Pupils shrank suddenly!

Wu Chi's heart sank, and he finally realized that he had miscalculated something!

If you change anyone, you will definitely be killed by such a sword owl, but the only thing that is the Immortal Soul Ancestor is different!

This body itself was not his own, but the one who had taken away the Heavenly Machine City Lord in the first place.

Even if he beheaded this body, he was already able to exist as a soul, just like when he first saw it in Donghua Immortal Mansion.

Cultivating the way of the soul, for the Immortal Soul Ancestor, the body was not his key point in the first place!

In a matter of moments, all those who had betrayed him just now had been killed by the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

"Traitors, they all have to die! Ancestor, I have already cultivated to an immortal body, even if you behead this body, what can you do? Ancestor, I am immortal!"