Mortal: Starting in a chaotic starry sea, I can upgrade everything.

It's not about repelling or defeating, it's about actually killing!

Having only formed his core in just half a year, he already possesses such formidable strength, capable of taking on two opponents single-handedly and annihilating those of the same level!

Fortunately, judging from this person's words, he seemed to have no ill intentions towards the Miaoyin Sect.

If they're not enemies, that's good.

Zhou Yuan felt much relieved.

"Boy, who exactly are you? Why do you know the techniques of my Extreme Yin Island?!" Wu Chou stared coldly at Jiang Yu and asked sternly.

He remembered that before his ancestor went into seclusion, he had said that anyone who saw someone practicing the Profound Yin Technique, except for those from Jiyin Island, was a traitor and should be captured and taken back to Jiyin Island.

He met him today, but his strength was something to be wary of.

With his early Core Formation cultivation, he easily killed two cultivators of the same level; even he himself probably wouldn't have found it so easy.

Jiang Yu crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes filled with mockery as he looked at Wu Chou, his expression playful: "Heh, who am I? Do I need to explain to you?"

"A mere mid-stage Core Formation cultivator dares to question me? Summon Ji Yin!"

The words left the entire room in shock.

Arrogant, so incredibly arrogant.

Zhou Yuan opened her lips, momentarily speechless.

Elder Jiang, has he become arrogant because he just killed two Core Formation cultivators of the same level?

You must know, that's the Demon Lord of Chaotic Star Sea, the Extreme Yin Ancestor!

The masked Wu Chou's expression was obscured; he stared wide-eyed at Jiang Yu, speechless for a moment.

After a long while, perhaps out of sheer anger, he suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"Okay, okay, you're very good!"

Wu Chou said three times, pointing his sword at Jiang Yu and shouting, "Boy, you're finished! You dare to offend my Extreme Yin Ancestor? Do you know that in the entire Chaotic Star Sea, no one, whether in heaven or sea, can protect you?"

His ancestor had been humiliated by a Core Formation cultivator, and Wu Chou was filled with boundless rage, determined to kill the man.

"Heh, your Extreme Yin Island started the trouble first. I haven't even bothered you yet, and you, this piece of trash, are already shouting." Jiang Yu's lips curled into a smile.

"court death!"

Wu Chou's eyes were wide with rage as he unleashed his magical fishbone knife, which seemed to possess overwhelming divine power as he slashed at Jiang Yu.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, be careful..." Zhou Yuan hurriedly reminded him.

"Hmph, I'd almost forgotten about you, you stinking bitch!"

Wu Chou turned his head and grinned maliciously, casually tossing out a ferocious human-shaped object, its target Zhou Yuan.

"Go, seize that bitch!"

Zhou Yuan glanced at it once and her face paled: "The Corpse King of Tiandu!"

"Hehe, you were not at a loss to be defeated by the corpse of your grandmaster, Sect Master Zhou. Once I capture you, I will treat you with some pity."

Wu Chou chuckled, then abandoned the mid-stage Core Formation corpse cultivator and went to deal with Jiang Yu alone.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Jiang Yu in the distance and saw that he was calm and composed. So she bit her red lips, took out her magic pipa, and confronted the corpse.

the other side.

Jiang Yu remained calm and composed, and with a light pat on his waist storage bag, a pair of azure halberds instantly flew out.

The black halberd shimmered with a blue light, its cold gleam sharp and chilling.

It suddenly sliced ​​through the air with a sharp, penetrating force, and swiftly thrust towards the domineering giant fish bone knife.

A deafening, crisp sound rang out.

The light trembled, and waves of energy rolled outwards.

Wu Chou's gaze suddenly sharpened, fixed on the pair of azure celestial halberds, his voice tinged with surprise:

"Xuan Tiange, I never expected that the ancient ghost would die at your hands."

Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly turned fierce and ruthless: "Even if you possess this magical treasure, you will still die today!"

As he spoke, his hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and black wind surged around him, causing the spiritual power of the giant fish bone blade to suddenly surge.

The bone blade, imbued with overwhelming ferocity, suddenly crashed down with immense pressure!

"Ha, quite the boast."

Jiang Yu sneered, his fingers forming a hand seal, firmly controlling the Xuan Tian Ge.

Then his gaze shifted to another place.

Seeing Zhou Yuan struggling against the Heavenly Capital Refining Demon, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his finger suddenly drew a streak of cyan light.

Wu Chou sneered disdainfully: "How could a mere magic arrow possibly shake Grandmaster's Heavenly Capital Corpse King? Wishful thinking."

Before he could finish speaking, he abandoned Zhou Yuan and opened his withered black palm, directly grabbing the incoming Golden Thunder Bamboo Arrow.

Before Wu Chou could even show a smug expression, the golden lightning on the arrow suddenly exploded!

Thunder roared, blinding golden-purple lightning sweeping in all directions, the corpse's aura being frantically annihilated by the power of the heavenly thunder.

The Heavenly Capital Corpse King instantly lost its power to resist. Its stiff body remained frozen in place, its corpse energy scattered, and it no longer possessed any ferocious power.

"Ah, the exorcising divine thunder! Don't even think about it!"

Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Wu Chou, in a fit of rage and fury, controlled his bone knife and pressed it down on Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed, and he cast a spell with one hand without regard for anything else. The stream of light suddenly accelerated and became unstoppable, shooting straight into the Corpse King's chest.

With a crisp "poof," the Golden Thunder Bamboo Arrow flew into the corpse without any hindrance.

"My Corpse King! No—"

Seeing the corpse being destroyed with his own eyes, Wu Chou almost burst into tears.

It’s over.

This was crafted by his own ancestor. Now that he has lost it, he'll probably be turned into a corpse monster when he returns to Jiyin Island.

Having dealt with the corpse-refining, Jiang Yu coldly swept his gaze across the entire area, lightly patted the storage bag at his waist, and said indifferently, "It's your turn."

hum-

The sound of flapping wings suddenly rang out, and countless gold-devouring insects swarmed out, their bodies shimmering with a sharp golden light.

A buzzing sound filled the air, sweeping towards Wu Chou and the tribes of Ji Yin Island.

Having lost the Heavenly Capital Corpse King, Wu Chou was shaken. Now, seeing this strange and ferocious torrent of golden insects, he was filled with both hatred and rage.

How could this person have so many tricks up their sleeve!

He hurriedly formed hand seals, and a layer of Yin energy light instantly rose around his body in an attempt to resist the insect swarm's attack.

"Hmph, even a cornered beast will fight when it has its prize in its grasp."

Jiang Yu's face was slightly pale, but his voice remained cold, carrying an air of indifference as if victory was assured.

He urged the Gold-Eating Insects, but his spiritual energy could not withstand the drain and he had no intention of fighting for a long time, so he made a mental movement.

The swarming gold-devouring insects rapidly converged, densely packed, with layers of insects merging and solidifying into shape.

In the blink of an eye, a golden spear, its entire body gleaming with gold and its sharp edge gleaming coldly, materialized in mid-air.

The gun shone with intense golden light, its chilling aura sweeping across the land, and with a fierce momentum that tore through the sky, it shot towards Wu Chou with a thunderous roar!

In that instant, the chill of death gripped Wu Chou's mind, and an intense sense of crisis washed over him.

He could no longer maintain his arrogance, and fear arose in his heart.

"No! I am the personal disciple of the Yin Ancestor, you cannot kill me! If you kill me, you will definitely not escape the pursuit of Yin Island!"

Wu Chou roared, filled with fear and pleading, trying to intimidate Jiang Yu by invoking the prestige of his sect.

But Jiang Yu remained indifferent throughout, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

joke!

Would Ji Yin dare to go to Tianxing City to cause trouble for a mere Core Formation cultivator?

Driven by divine sense, the golden insect spear, carrying the momentum of a fatal blow, instantly reached Wu Chou's side. Under his despairing gaze, the Yin Sha shield shattered with a crisp crack.

The next moment, golden light pierced through his body.