Chapter 4800 Physical Power
Chapter 4800 Physical Power
The cultivators, now fully conscious, were terrified by their own actions and broke out in a cold sweat.
Facing the enemy, losing one's composure is a major taboo. The fact that Liu Wuxie did not take advantage of their momentary lapse in concentration to kill them is enough to prove that Liu Wuxie is not a narrow-minded person.
If we're going to kill them, we should do it openly and honestly.
After Xu Lingxue put on the mask, many cultivators showed regret, unable to continue admiring her peerless beauty, which was enough to turn the mortal world upside down. With this woman appearing, there would probably be no more beauties in the world.
"Liu Wuxie, hand over these precious medicines, and we will naturally not make things difficult for you."
Upon learning Liu Wuxie's true identity, these cultivators immediately changed their tone; they only wanted the precious medicine and had no intention of robbing him for money or taking his life.
"Are you sure you want the treasure I have?"
Liu Wuxie confirmed it again; if they insisted on doing so, then he would have no choice but to kill them.
"Why waste so much breath on him? There are only two of them. With Senior Mo here, once we kill him, these treasures will naturally be ours, including his wife. Don't you just want to look at them and not taste them yourselves?"
The old ancestor of the Nightfall Royal Family quickly spoke up.
The Nightfall Royal Family and Liu Wuxie have long been sworn enemies, and this is the perfect opportunity to kill Liu Wuxie.
"I will make your life worse than death!"
Liu Wuxie would never let someone who dared to lay a hand on his wife die so easily.
No one around them flinched. Just as the old ancestor of the Nightfall Royal Family had said, with the Old Man of Inkblood present, they were not afraid at all.
"What are you all standing there for? Let's attack together!"
The old ancestor of the Nightfall Royal Family gave a greeting. They were unaware of the fighting strength of the Heavenly Ghosts and the Yin Gods, assuming that their strength was quite ordinary.
Heavenly Ghosts and Yin Gods are not human. Only during battle can their vital energy be activated to determine their cultivation level. Standing around, they appear ordinary.
"Something's wrong, this is a demon!"
Only then did the old man with the black blood realize that those guarding the area were actually more than forty Heavenly Ghosts, whose bodies emitted extremely subtle auras.
"Senior, what is a Heavenly Demon?!"
Several cultivators standing next to Elder Mo Xue quickly asked.
"An unkillable monster!"
The old man with the black blood could only describe it this way, because he had never fought against the Heavenly Ghost, and only knew of its existence.
"Since these celestial ghosts are controlled by Liu Wuxie, we can just kill Liu Wuxie directly, and these celestial ghosts will naturally be no threat."
Those present were all knowledgeable and experienced, and they could tell at a glance that these celestial ghosts were controlled by Liu Wuxie alone.
As long as Liu Wuxie is under control, these celestial demons will naturally be nothing to fear.
"That's right. If we attack together, how can we be afraid of these celestial ghosts?"
Most cultivators were unaware of the terror of the Heavenly Ghosts. After speaking, they summoned their weapons and charged towards the Heavenly Ghosts.
Those Earth Saints knew very well that with their cultivation, they were no match for Liu Wuxie. So they simply helped Old Man Moxue restrain the Heavenly Ghost, so that Old Man Moxue could free up his hands to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive. The Yin Gods are responsible for extracting their souls. Don't kill them; I want them to live in agony day and night."
Liu Wuxie gave a soft shout, and all the Heavenly Ghosts and the Eight Yin Gods attacked.
The moment the Heavenly Ghosts made their move, everyone was stunned. Each Heavenly Ghost was as powerful as a second or third-level Profound Saint, far beyond what ordinary cultivators like them could withstand.
In just a short while, the Heavenly Demon killed dozens of people. The Yin God extracted their souls and tied them to the Soul-Locking Chain, rendering their souls immobile, and they could only watch helplessly as other cultivators fell one after another.
Who would have thought that these celestial demons were so powerful, so terrifyingly powerful.
Just as the two elders of Taihe Sect were about to make a move, they were stopped by Liu Wuxie.
"You can stay here; this trash poses no threat to me."
Liu Wuxie and his wife exchanged a glance; their greatest adversary was Mo Xue, who stood before them.
"Kid, I admit I underestimated you. You actually managed to control so many Heavenly Ghosts. Even if they are strong, they are still too weak in front of me. I can shatter them into pieces with one punch."
The old man with the black blood wasn't exaggerating. Although his cultivation level had dropped, his physical strength remained at the seventh level of the Profound Saint realm.
They have no fear of dealing with Heavenly Ghosts at the second or third level of the Profound Saint realm.
Inside the Trial Tower, Liu Wuxie single-handedly defeated a projection of a formation at around the fifth level of the Profound Saint realm. Now, facing the Ink Blood Elder, who is at the seventh level of the Profound Saint realm, he unleashed an extremely strong fighting spirit.
If he were truly at the seventh level of the Profound Saint realm, Liu Wuxie would have no way to deal with him. The old man Mo Xue's realm had already fallen, and he could only use the power of his physical body.
Once given the opportunity to get close, his physical strength is rendered useless.
"Kid, you've got guts to draw your sword against me. In that case, I'll give you a quick death, and I'll also take good care of your wife!"
Having lived for countless years, this was the first time Mo Xue had seen such a breathtaking beauty, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't moved.
Xu Lingxue gave him a feeling of cleanliness and purity, and she exuded an aura that even heaven and earth could not resist, proving that this woman contained a great secret.
"You have a way to die!"
Liu Wuxie pointed his sword at the old man with the blood-stained face. His wife quickly unleashed the power of the Profound Saint, and the overwhelming force was like a mountain, crushing down and greatly reducing the old man with the blood-stained face.
"You've actually broken through to the Profound Saint Realm!"
The old man with the black blood narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
If there were a Profound Saint Realm expert suppressing him, his combat power would at most be slightly stronger than that of a typical top-tier Extreme Dao Earth Saint. It would probably be quite difficult for him to kill Liu Wuxie.
“My husband and I have not offended you. You have repeatedly challenged our bottom line. Today, we will surely grind you to dust.”
Xu Lingxue was truly enraged. Being harassed repeatedly was something no one could accept.
Liu Wuxie was in charge of the attack, unleashing a variety of dazzling moves that forced the Old Man of Ink Blood to retreat step by step.
He tried to use his physical strength to get closer to Liu Wuxie, but Xu Lingxue forced him back.
The battles in other areas are nearing their end. Over forty Heavenly Ghosts, with overwhelming superiority, have slaughtered a large number of cultivators.
The two elders of Taihe Sect, who were standing still, exchanged a glance, and saw deep shock in each other's eyes.
"Liu Wuxie, please don't kill us. We know we were wrong. We shouldn't have tried to take advantage of you. We'll leave now."
The remaining cultivators were trapped in one place by the Heavenly Ghosts, and surrounded by the Heavenly Fall Four Sword Techniques. Knowing that they had no chance of escape, they hurriedly begged for mercy.
The eight Yin Gods continuously cast the Soul-Binding Technique, extracting the souls of the cultivators struck by the Heavenly Ghosts and hanging them in the sky above the battlefield. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying, completely shattering the Dao hearts of the remaining people.
Despite the pleas for mercy from the crowd, Liu Wuxie remained unmoved, throwing himself wholeheartedly into the battle. He needed to learn more combat skills from the Old Man of Ink Blood.
This is a genuine seventh-level Profound Saint, whose combat talent and awareness are incomparable to those ordinary Extreme Earth Saints.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Sparks flew everywhere as the old man with the black blood was forced to retreat by Liu Wuxie.
Whether it's physical body, holy energy, or combat skills, Liu Wuxie is completely overwhelming.
With Xu Lingxue providing support from the side, the Old Man of Ink Blood quickly found himself on the defensive. Let alone killing Liu Wuxie, it was uncertain whether he could even leave alive.
"Boy, you forced me to this. Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Don't forget, I was a true Profound Saint Realm cultivator before, not someone like you, a trashy Extreme Dao Earth Saint, can contend with."
The old man with the black blood was truly enraged. He, a dignified ancestor, was being overwhelmed by two juniors and had nearly lost his life several times.
Such frustration made him let out a fierce roar, and then he took out a strange black token from his storage ring and quickly threw it into the air.
"Suppress the evil with the talisman!"
This is a powerful magic weapon that the Old Man of Ink Blood spent many years refining for himself, capable of suppressing all Xuan Saint level experts.
In the process of refining this Demon-Suppressing Token, he found himself in a predicament, was ultimately struck by a powerful demon, and developed cracks in his dantian, causing his cultivation level to drop.
Liu Wuxie and Xu Lingxue suddenly felt their bodies tighten as a violent force suddenly fell from the sky, pressing down on them so hard they couldn't breathe. This force was too strong; even Xu Lingxue couldn't withstand it.
"My lord, this power is too strong, I can't suppress it!"
Xu Lingxue quickly sent a telepathic message to her husband, explaining that her role was to suppress the Old Man of Ink Blood and prevent him from getting close.
With the appearance of the Demon-Suppressing Decree, she was imprisoned and unable to help her husband.
"Take good care of yourself. This person is not so easy to kill. Leave the rest to your husband."
Liu Wuxie quickly sent a telepathic message to his wife, telling her to protect herself, as he was worried that the Old Man of Ink Blood might have other tricks up his sleeve.
The cultivators of the Ancient Divine Realm are all difficult to deal with; none of them are simple. Liu Wuxie must prepare a foolproof plan.
The moment the Demon-Suppressing Decree was unleashed, the Old Man of Ink Blood finally broke free from Xu Lingxue's entanglement and shot directly at Liu Wuxie with incredible speed.
"Kid, I'm invincible in close combat. My physical body is comparable to a seventh-level Profound Saint. You're just a minor Extreme Earth Saint. I can blow you up with one punch."
With lightning speed, the old man in black blood quickly arrived in front of Liu Wuxie.
That was a contest of magic. His magic was useless against Liu Wuxie; on the contrary, it was suppressed by Liu Wuxie's magic.
Only after breaking free from Liu Wuxie's magic can his true strength be revealed. The suppression time of the Demon-Suppressing Token is limited, so he must kill Liu Wuxie and injure Xu Lingxue in a very short time, so that they can be at his mercy.
In an instant!
The old man with the ink-stained face appeared three steps away from Liu Wuxie, making Liu Wuxie extremely alert. It was too late to dodge.
The Ancient Cat Demon Technique is fast and can definitely avoid the Ink Blood Elder's attack, but then the Ink Blood Elder will definitely attack his wife, which will be disadvantageous.
All Liu Wuxie can do now is stop the Old Man of Ink Blood.
The Demon-Suppressing Decree must have a time limit; it cannot suppress heaven and earth indefinitely. When the time limit is lifted, it will be the time of the death of the Old Man of Ink Blood.
Liu Wuxie never expected that such a small token would have such a great effect, suppressing the space within a radius of dozens of miles and causing all cultivators to fall into a state of stagnation.
He was unaffected by the Demon-Suppressing Decree because his physical body had also reached the seventh level of the Profound Saint realm, or even higher, so he was naturally not afraid of the Demon-Suppressing Decree.
"You think you can kill me in close combat?" A cold smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips. He didn't want to fight in close combat because he was afraid of worrying his wife, not because he was afraid of the Old Man Moxue. He just wanted to test his physical strength to see what level it had reached: "Then I'll let you see the power of my physical body."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, a domineering aura swept out.
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