Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 4801 3 methods return to 1

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, a domineering aura swept out, creating a tremendous ripple that shocked the old man Mo Xue.

In a fraction of a second, their bodies collided violently, a pure physical contest without any fancy moves.

Liu Wuxie's fighting style was exactly what the Old Man Moxue wanted.

"Boy, you have some guts, daring to challenge me head-on with your physical body. Today I'll show you what pure power is."

The old man with the black blood admired Liu Wuxie's character. Knowing that his physical body was strong, he resolutely chose to fight him head-on. With this kind of mentality alone, others could not match him.

"boom!"

As soon as the old man with the black blood finished speaking, an astonishing hurricane swept across the surroundings.

The moment their fists collided, endless flames exploded across the sky, and numerous fragments of space fell from their sides.

"Crack!"

Then came the sound of bones cracking, accompanied by a large amount of blood spilling from the firelight.

"Whoosh!"

The old man with the black blood tumbled backward, quickly retreating from the battle. The aftershocks in the arena receded visibly, revealing the shadows of the two men before everyone.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The old man with the black blood was covered in blood, which was dripping down his five fingers and pooling at his feet.

"How can this be!"

The cultivators who had been forced into a corner by the Heavenly Ghost looked at the injured Old Man Mo Xue, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

Although the old man Mo Xue's cultivation level had dropped, his physical body was still at the seventh level of the Profound Saint realm, making him virtually invincible among those of the same level.

"Could it be that Liu Wuxie's physical strength has already surpassed the seventh level of the Profound Saint realm?"

The eyes of everyone looking at Liu Wuxie were filled with fear. The fact that Liu Wuxie could injure the Old Man of Ink Blood with a single punch meant that his strength had far exceeded their expectations.

As the old man with the black blood felt the excruciating pain in his fingertip, he took out a pill and swallowed it. The bleeding stopped, and his heart was also filled with earth-shattering ripples.

The power of the Demon-Suppressing Decree has not yet dissipated, so he must finish this quickly. If he waits for the power of the Demon-Suppressing Decree to disappear, he will surely be the one to die.

"Whoosh!"

Without any hesitation, the old man with the black blood burst forth and attacked Liu Wuxie again, this time with some changes in his movement techniques.

Xu Lingxue, relying on her own talent, finally broke free from the suppression of the Demon-Suppressing Order and wanted to join the battle, but was stopped by her husband.

"You just need to watch from the sidelines!"

Liu Wuxie's voice rang in his wife's ear, and then he attacked the old man with black blood again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought in the most primitive way, their punches landing squarely on each other's bodies, causing blood to spurt out.

Liu Wuxie was struck several times on the chest and back by the Old Man of Ink Blood, his skin torn and bleeding. As expected of a seventh-level Xuan Sheng expert, each punch was as heavy as hundreds of thousands of pounds, making Liu Wuxie dizzy.

His fist also landed on the body of the old man with black blood, causing him to spit out blood and break countless bones in his body.

Youth has its advantages. No matter how strong the Old Man of Ink Blood was, his blood and energy had long been depleted. Liu Wuxie, on the other hand, was like the rising sun, his blood and energy burning like a furnace, making it difficult for the Old Man of Ink Blood to even breathe.

Another burst of rapid punches followed, and the two men were suddenly separated.

The two men were covered in blood. Liu Wuxie was full of fighting spirit, his eyes bloodshot. He hadn't had such a thrilling battle in a long time.

On the other hand, the old man with black blood looked pale and weak, his arms were trembling, and the pain from the broken bones inside his body made him gasp.

Liu Wuxie only suffered some superficial injuries and his bones were not damaged.

When the Holy Dragon Body is unleashed, even a true seventh-level Profound Saint would find it difficult to shake his physical body.

Liu Wuxie didn't take a pseudo-Xuan Sheng seriously. The reason he had been fighting for so long was to use the help of the Ink Blood Elder to constantly temper himself and improve his combat power.

"Kid, are you really going to kill us all? If it's a fight to the death, I'll take you down with me."

After adjusting his breathing, the old man with the black blood had a ferocious expression. As a powerful ancestor, he had been forced to this point, which made him lose all face.

"From the moment you humiliated my wife, we were destined to be enemies to the death!"

Liu Wuxie was too lazy to waste words with him and immediately used the Chasing Yang Finger to prevent the other party from having any other tricks up his sleeve.

Above the sky, a gigantic finger blotted out the sun, turning the remaining dozen or so cultivators pale and causing them to collapse to the ground. Liu Wuxie's move was enough to kill an ordinary low-level Xuan Saint.

The old ancestor of the Nightfall Royal Family was deathly pale, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Wuxie just said he would make him wish he were dead. If Elder Moxue is no match for him, it will soon be their turn.

"Break it for me!"

Old Man Mo Xue was, after all, a cultivator from the Desolate Ancient God Realm. As the saying goes, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. Even though he had fallen to such a state, he was still far superior to ordinary cultivators.

He immediately summoned a divine talisman and struck it at the Chasing Sun Finger.

"collapse!"

The Chasing Sun Finger technique was actually blocked by this divine talisman. This divine talisman should be an item from the Ancient Divine Realm. The Old Man of Ink Blood usually uses it as a means of self-preservation and will never use it unless it is a matter of life and death.

The moment he unleashed the divine talisman, the old man with the black blood dragged his injured body and quickly fled into the distance. He would be safe as long as he escaped from here.

"Divine Dragon Mystic Spell!"

A large number of dragon scales emerged from Liu Wuxie's body, followed by a furious roar that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dozen or so cultivators imprisoned by the Heavenly Ghost had no idea what was happening. Their bodies exploded on their own, turning into a pool of blood, creating an extremely bloody and terrifying scene.

Their souls were quickly captured by the Yin Gods and taken into the Hell Temple, while their physical bodies had long since vanished into the world.

The old man with the black blood, who was about to escape, was terrified. This method was beyond his comprehension; it was neither a sonic attack nor did it resemble one.

Normal sonic attacks target the soul, and to be able to easily shatter a cultivator's physical body is simply unheard of.

Liu Wuxie had not expected the Divine Dragon Mystic Curse to be so powerful.

He has only grasped a smattering of it; once he has mastered it all, its power will increase dramatically, and he could probably even kill a top-tier Profound Saint.

The old man with the black blood was pulled down from mid-air by Liu Wuxie and slammed hard onto the ground, making his internal injuries even more serious, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

"Kid, I'll fight you to the death!"

The old man with the black blood knew that he would have a hard time escaping unscathed today. His injuries were too severe. Even if he died, he would take Liu Wuxie down with him.

"Husband, hide quickly! He's about to burn his life essence!"

Xu Lingxue was extremely anxious. No one expected that the Old Man of Ink Blood would choose to burn his essence blood in order to perish together with Liu Wuxie.

"You don't stand a chance!"

Liu Wuxie's eyes were icy cold. He had already firmly seized the initiative, so how could he possibly give the Old Man of Ink Blood the chance to self-destruct?

"Lightning Strike!"

Endless lightning arrived from the distant sky without warning. Even Xu Lingxue felt a chill run through her body upon sensing the astonishing power of the lightning. This power could definitely severely injure a Xuan Sheng realm cultivator.

The old man with the black blood who was rushing towards Liu Wuxie suddenly froze in place, his body seemingly losing all power. The lightning instant kill had invaded his soul sea, shattering his main god and divine soul, leaving only a shell at this moment.

The combined use of the three major techniques finally killed the Old Man of Ink Blood, giving Liu Wuxie a clear understanding of his own combat awareness.

"Husband, are you okay?"

After unleashing three powerful moves in succession, Liu Wuxie felt his soul becoming depleted, especially the Divine Dragon Profound Curse, which consumed too much of his soul power. If his soul power hadn't reached the seventh or eighth level of the Profound Saint realm, that attack alone would have been enough to turn him into an idiot.

"I'm fine!"

Liu Wuxie quickly used the Primordial Refining God Technique to draw upon the divine power of heaven and earth and fill his soul sea.

The physical injuries weren't too serious; with his dragon body's regenerative abilities, the wounds would heal on their own in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

He summoned the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron and devoured all the corpses, especially the corpse of the Ink Blood Elder, which was comparable to a seventh-level Profound Saint.

"Whether my physical body can be upgraded to the ninth level of the Profound Saint realm depends entirely on you!"

The Chaos Sacred Flame was unleashed, enveloping the body of the Ink Blood Elder and continuously refining and extracting the power of the Profound Saint Rules from his body.

Once these profound rules are refined, one's physical body will surely experience another surge in power.

After the old man with the black blood died, the Demon-Suppressing Token that had been floating in the air slowly fell down and became ownerless.

"This item is extraordinary. We can try to fuse it with the Sun and Moon Holy Seal and strive to upgrade it to a Profound Saint level magic weapon."

Liu Wuxie possessed a wealth of knowledge about weapon crafting, and he could immediately tell that this Demon-Suppressing Token was a Xuan Sheng-level magic weapon.

The Sun and Moon Sacred Seal is incredibly pure, but its quality is too low, at most comparable to an Earth Sacred Artifact. To refine it into a Profound Sacred Magic Treasure, one would need to collect a large number of treasures.

Now that there are readily available Mystic Artifacts, as long as they are fused together and some special techniques are added, they can help the Sun and Moon Sacred Seal advance.

"Wu Xie, have you received a message from the sect leader?"

Two elders from the Taihe Sect hurriedly came over, greeted Liu Wuxie respectfully, and asked him questions.

"I received a message once before, but we haven't been in contact since. Can you get in touch with my senior brother?"

Liu Wuxie asked the two elders.

“We had received a message from the sect leader before. He said that he had gathered many sect elders and disciples. Recently, a large-scale conflict occurred with the Yan family, one of the five major powers. Both sides suffered casualties. We rushed there immediately. The sect leader had already led the sect disciples and elders to retreat. When we heard that a misty place had appeared here, we came here and ended up running into you.”

The two elders recounted in detail what had happened.

Upon hearing that Taihe Sect had clashed with the Yan family, Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. He had long guessed that the five major forces and Taihe Sect would eventually clash, but he hadn't expected it to happen so soon.

"You all hurry to this big city and meet up with the others. I'm going to look for my master's whereabouts."

After pondering for a moment, Liu Wuxie told the two elders the location of the great city and urged them to go there as soon as possible.

"Okay, then take care!"

Without any hesitation, the two elders immediately rushed towards the great city.

"Xue'er, protect me while I refine this Demon-Suppressing Token!"

Liu Wuxie unleashed the Vermilion Bird Sacred Flame, enveloping the Demon-Suppressing Token.