Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 4111: Ghost Banner

In just one encounter, several elders guarding Gu Qingyan were all blown away.

The older monk, taking advantage of the situation, was about to start a killing spree when Wan Die, Yun Shui and others quickly rushed over here from a distance.

"Thieves, stop being so arrogant!"

Yunshui shouted loudly, and the magic sword in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea. Endless water flowed together, forming an overwhelming force. He was worthy of being the old sect master, and his strength was unfathomable.

Wan Die's attack was even more terrifying. A drop of holy water law surged towards the sky, causing a certain amount of pressure on the four monks.

"I never thought that there would be such a cultivator in the lower realm. It really opened our eyes!"

A terrifying murderous intent permeated the older monk's eyes, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed its move, with an unparalleled deadly force, crushing him madly.

Yunshui's attack was easily torn apart. The gap in realm was difficult to make up by numbers. Not everyone was like Liu Wuxie, who had the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels.

In other areas, the disciples were unable to resist and most of them were injured.

Breaking free from the sword formation's attack, they rushed into the crowd, stretched out their claws, and grabbed the female disciples.

"Little beauty, here I come!"

Bursts of lewd laughter resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

Faced with their attack, the disciples of Shenshui Sect vowed to resist to the death, even if they died in battle, rather than fall into their clutches.

Just as their evil claws were about to fall on those disciples, ten figures dropped from the sky.

It was Liu Wuxie who had rushed over, as well as the strong men from the Tiandao Society.

"cut!"

Liu Wuxie pointed his finger, and a cold sword energy flashed by.

The evil hand that was grabbing those female disciples exploded in mid-air and turned into a pool of blood before anyone knew what was happening.

"Who attacked me!"

With both of his hands cut off, the monk roared towards the sky.

Seeing this, the other three stopped fighting and looked towards Liu Wuxie and the members of Tiandao Society.

"Senior Brother Liu, you are finally here."

When he saw Liu Wuxie, the nervousness on Gu Qingyan's face gradually faded away.

They formed a deep friendship in Tianyu Dojo and always addressed each other as senior brother.

Liu Wuxie nodded to the leaders of Shenshui Sect, then looked at the four cultivators.

The four of them have extremely high cultivation levels, and are even more powerful than the ancestor of the Mohist school.

As expected of a cultivator from the upper realm, the power of the rules of heaven and earth contained in his body far surpasses that of the three middle realms.

"Boy, who are you to dare to hurt us?"

The four of them quickly gathered together and looked at Liu Wuxie with vicious expressions.

In their opinion, they were careless just now, which allowed Liu Wuxie to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and cut off the second brother's hands.

"What are your names and how did you get here?"

Liu Wuxie's cold eyes swept over the four of them.

Facing Liu Wuxie's question, a trace of disdain flashed across the faces of the four cultivators. How dare a mere Divine Emperor dare to act so arrogantly in front of them?

"Boy, you are too arrogant. When you see us, the monks from the upper realm, you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy."

The younger cultivator looked at Liu Wuxie with a vicious expression. He noticed that when the women around him looked at this boy, their eyes were full of respect and admiration.

This caused a nameless anger to rise in the hearts of the four people.

"A monk from the upper realm, is that remarkable?"

Liu Wuxie raised his hand and reached out to the cultivator who had just spoken.

The other party wanted to struggle, but found that his body could not move, so he allowed Liu Wuxie to grab his body.

"Whoosh!"

The cultivator who had just shouted was captured from a distance and was brought in front of Liu Wuxie before he could react.

"Now can you tell me what your names are and how you got here?"

Liu Wuxie's tone became increasingly cold. He didn't have time to waste talking to them. He needed to find out how many cultivators had arrived at the three central regions.

"Boy, how dare you sneak attack us!"

The remaining three people, except for the cultivator whose hands were crippled, the other two attacked fiercely, using all kinds of gorgeous moves and directly forced their way towards Liu Wuxie.

"Brother Liu, be careful!"

The disciples of Shenshui Sect quickly spoke out to remind them.

They are cultivators from the upper realms, and are absolutely incomparable to the cultivators from the middle three realms.

"How dare a few clowns jump around in front of me."

Liu Wuxie raised his hand and crushed down, performing the Great Void Palm to perfection. The two people who rushed up were blown away before they could react to what was happening, and they spurted blood from their mouths.

When he reached the fifth level of the Divine Emperor, he could kill those at the top level of the Death Tribulation Realm.

Now that he has broken through to the seventh level of the Divine Emperor, facing the Death Realm is no problem at all and he can easily defeat it.

All this was thanks to Germain Lan, who absorbed the laws of the Hedao realm in her body, causing Liu Wuxie's strength to undergo a drastic change.

"You... you are just a little God Emperor. How could you be so powerful?"

The two people who were blown away had a look of disbelief on their faces, and their eyes were filled with fear.

They had just arrived at the middle three regions and were about to show their strength, wanting to reap a wave of benefits before those strong men arrived. Who would have thought that they would hit a wall.

This unremarkable boy in front of them had unfathomable strength. With the seventh level of Divine Emperor, he could easily control them. How could they not be shocked and terrified?

"Can you tell me now?"

Liu Wuxie looked at the man he had captured with a sharp gaze.

Faced with Liu Wuxie's terrifying eyes, the captured man couldn't help but tremble, and dared not resist.

"The four of us are known as the Four Friends of Bamboo Garden. We have always lived on the edge of the Upper Domain and have no status. When the Heaven Domain merged, we planned to harvest a batch before others arrived to strengthen our own cultivation. In this way, when the chaotic world comes, the four of us will have the power to protect ourselves."

The man captured by Liu Wuxie was named Fan Jian, and he was the third among the four.

They are marginal people in the upper domain and can only develop in some remote areas.

After the merger of the Heavenly Domain, they arrived first, with the goal of getting ahead of others, harvesting the three central domains, occupying territory, and snatching resources to strengthen themselves.

After figuring out the situation, a hint of solemnity flashed across Liu Wuxie's eyes.

There should be quite a few people like the Four Friends of Bamboo Garden. In recent times, there must have been a large number of cultivators from the upper realms who flocked to the three central realms to rape and plunder.

He is not afraid of the ordinary death calamity realm, but if it comes to the life calamity realm, or even the Dao-unification realm, it will be difficult for him to resist with his current cultivation level.

"Crack!"

After getting the useful information, Liu Wuxie suddenly exerted force with his palm, and Fan Jian, who was pinched by him, was deprived of his life before he knew what was happening.

"Boy, you are courting death. How dare you kill the third brother!"

The two people who were blown away stood up immediately and attacked Liu Wuxie again.

The monk whose hands were cut off had lost his combat ability and had already been controlled by Wan Die.

"A worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

Liu Wuxie summoned the Divine Feather Sword and slashed it diagonally. The terrifying sword energy tore a white crack in the space.

After the rules of heaven and earth became ten times stronger, both physical movements and sacred treasure techniques were greatly suppressed.

In the past, this sword was enough to seal an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

"Brother, use the Soul Banner to show this kid our strength."

The second ranked cultivator looked at the eldest one. If he wanted to kill the boy in front of him, he had to use his trump card.

The older cultivators had exactly this in mind. Liu Wuxie's strength was far more terrifying than they had imagined. With the seventh level of Divine Emperor, he could easily crush the ninth level of Death Tribulation Realm. If he were placed in the upper three realms, he would be enough to defy the heavens.

Time!

A pitch-black flag appeared in the hands of the older monk. The moment he raised it, a gust of cold wind blew.

Liu Wuxie had seen the Ghost Banner before. It was the first time he had seen such a strange flag-type magic weapon. What was imprisoned inside was not a ghost, but more like some kind of dark energy.

Many evil cultivators like to sacrifice living people, absorb their souls, lock them in the Soul-Calling Banner and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and fight with the help of the evil power inside.

If a normal cultivator is contaminated by these evil auras, his strength will be greatly reduced.

It was the first time that Liu Wuxie saw the Ghost Banner, so he didn't dare to be careless for fear of capsizing in the ditch.

"Boy, today I will let you see the horror of the upper realm cultivators. Even if you have monstrous means, facing the ghost banner, you will only die."

The older monk waved the Soul Banner in his hand, and bursts of wailing sounds came from heaven and earth.

A large amount of evil energy transformed into strange shadows, rushing around. These shadows were not sealed evil spirits, so Liu Wuxie was unable to capture them.

"Ahhh, my head hurts!"

The Shenshui Sect disciples covered their heads, unable to withstand the impact of these strange shadows.

In an instant, a large number of disciples fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Even Wan Die, Yun Shui and the others were covering their heads with expressions of pain on their faces.

"What a strange power, it can actually affect people's souls."

Liu Wuxie felt as if his soul was being controlled by some force, his body was out of control and was about to fall down at any time.

Seeing Liu Wuxie's body shaking continuously, the older monk laughed unscrupulously.

"Boy, now you've seen how powerful I am, so prepare to die!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the older monk rushed forward and stabbed the Soul Banner in his hand towards Liu Wuxie's chest.

If this stab hits, Liu Wuxie will definitely feel a chill in his heart.

The soul ring on the soul suddenly moved, blocking all these evil forces outside and preventing them from causing any harm.

Liu Wuxie pretended to be injured. He wanted to know what was inside the Soul Banner.

Just when the Ghost Banner was about to reach him, Liu Wuxie's eyes suddenly became clear, which made the older monk feel something was wrong.

"You...your soul is not under control!"

The older monk retreated quickly. The boy in front of him was too weird. He could actually avoid the attack of the Ghost Banner.

He had spent countless resources to ask a master to refine this Soul-Resting Banner. A few years ago, he successfully killed a powerful being in the Life-Tribulation Realm with the help of the Soul-Resting Banner.

He was shocked as to why it didn't work on this kid.

There was no time to think, so I retreated immediately and escaped from this damn place.

The Central Three Realms are huge, they can go to other sects to have a look, there is no need to fight to the death here.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

Liu Wuxie hasn't figured out the power of the Ghost Banner yet, so how could he let them go so easily?

If they were allowed to escape, who knows how many sects would fall into their clutches.

No wonder when troubled times came, all the major sects fought desperately to develop, just to survive in the troubled times.