Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

This is a sword that seizes the fortune of heaven and earth. The two major sword domains collide with each other.

A merciless hurricane struck from all directions. The surrounding sky and earth began to collapse. The powerful suction force tried to sweep Liu Wuxie away.

The aura of Jian Twelve was growing stronger and stronger, with faint signs of him rising to the early stage of the God King.

Number One moved calmly, controlling the sword with his fist, like a streak of galaxy, suddenly falling from the sky.

"Crack!"

The moment the sword was chopped down, the sky and the earth changed color, and the entire Venerable-level arena shook violently, as if it could collapse at any time.

The terrifying ripples caused Liu Wuxie's body to retreat continuously, and he could fall onto the stage at any time.

"Hold on!"

Mobilizing the soul power of the three spirits to stabilize the body and fall off the stage will also be considered a loss.

The two completely different sword forces were still colliding.

The aura around Number One became stronger and stronger, faintly overshadowing Sword Twelve.

"boom!"

The sword domain was broken, and Jian Twelve's body retreated several steps.

The soul sword in his hand turned into soul energy and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In that move just now, number one had the upper hand.

"There is one last sword!"

Sword Twelve drew on his soul power, and the long sword in his hand condensed again.

immediately!

The long sword floated in the air and transformed into hundreds of long swords, covering it down.

"Sword array!"

Liu Wuxie recognized it at a glance; it was a sword formation.

Although it is not as powerful as the Sword Formation of the Gods, its power cannot be underestimated.

In order to avoid losing the battle, Liu Wuxie used up a large amount of his mental power and told No. 1 about his understanding of the sword formation.

"The wind is rising and the clouds are surging, the sword energy is soaring into the sky!"

At Sword Twelve's command, the sword formation started to move quickly.

Time!

Number One was trapped in the sword formation and couldn't escape the attack.

On that day in the Great Leiyin Sea, Liu Wuxie used the Sword Formation of the Gods to fight against Number One, and he knew how terrifying Number One was.

Seeing that the sword formations of the gods could not trap Number One, let alone this sword formation.

"break!"

Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, and No. 1 suddenly rushed out and found the center of the sword formation in an instant.

Break it with one punch!

"Wow!"

The sword formation fell apart.

Jian Twelve staggered, his face full of disbelief.

His sword formation was actually broken just like that.

"How did you find the flaw in my sword formation?"

Jian Twelve knew that although it was Number One who was fighting, it was Liu Wuxie who was secretly controlling it.

"coincide!"

Liu Wuxie did not explain.

"I said before that as long as you can withstand three strikes from me without being defeated, I will admit defeat in this battle."

Jian Twelve was able to take it or put it down. Now that the three moves were over, he had failed to defeat his opponent and could only admit defeat.

"Accepted!"

Liu Wuxie clasped his fists and saluted.

After this battle, there is only one last battle left.

"Goodbye. I hope that in the future, Brother Wuming will have the opportunity to visit the Jingshen Sword Sect."

After Jian Twelve finished speaking, his soul disappeared above the arena and returned to the Central Three Realms.

Looking at the disappearing Sword Twelve, Liu Wuxie exhaled a breath of foul air and said with a lucky look on his face:

"That was a close call. If I didn't know how to use the sword formation, I would have had a hard time winning this battle."

The black hole wrapped up Liu Wuxie and headed to the next arena.

Land on the ground with both feet and sacrifice number one.

A faint murderous intent enveloped him.

At the edge of the ring, stood a man in black with his face uncovered. Judging from his age, he was around thirty years old.

After more than ninety battles, this man is the youngest one Liu Wuxie has ever seen.

A top-level God Lord in his thirties, he is definitely a leader in the entire three central regions.

"Submit to me and you won't have to die!"

The man in black turned around and cast a cold gaze on Liu Wuxie's face.

The air on the ring seemed to be condensing, and it couldn't withstand the murderous intent of the man in black.

"You are the killer of Blood Moon Tower!"

Liu Wuxie judged the other party's origins by the murderous intent on his body.

He didn't expect that his challenge to the Venerable-level arena would alarm the killers from the Blood Moon Tower.

"Since you already know, I will give you two choices. First, submit to me. Second, be killed by me."

The man in black gave Liu Wuxie two choices.

Throughout the three central regions, everyone is terrified when the Blood Moon Tower is mentioned. It is an extremely terrifying sect.

It is more of an organization than a sect, and they have strict management.

"In addition to these two choices, I have another choice, kill you!"

Liu Wuxie summoned the Sun-Breaking Sword and secretly gathered strength.

The killers of the Blood Moon Tower cannot be judged by common sense. Their fighting power often has nothing to do with their realm.

"You're crazy!"

The black-clothed man's mouth drew a cruel arc.

A dark sword appeared in the air, like a poisonous snake, firmly locking onto Liu Wuxie.

The moment he was locked by the black sword, Liu Wuxie felt very uncomfortable all over.

"The killer from Blood Moon Tower would not come and challenge me for no reason. Tell me, who asked you to kill me?"

Liu Wuxie was very sure that someone had bribed the killer from the Blood Moon Tower to come to the Divine Realm battlefield and secretly eliminate him.

If you can't get it, destroy it. This is the routine practice of all major sects.

He had rejected so many invitations from various sects and had offended quite a few people invisibly.

"The dead don't need to know so much."

After the black-clad killer finished speaking, the dark sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

Liu Wuxie was certain that the black-clad killer was sent by another sect, but as to who he was, it was not clear yet.

"The third soul!"

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Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie summoned his third soul.

A golden light quickly enveloped the soul. This was the power of the Turtle God Armor.

"Qiang!"

A dark sword appeared from nowhere and slashed at Liu Wuxie's soul.

The powerful impact made Liu Wuxie dizzy.

If it weren't for the Turtle God Armor that blocked it, even if the sword just now failed to split his soul, it would have made him lose his combat effectiveness.

"As expected of a killer from the Blood Moon Tower, he has mastered the order of space!"

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

"You actually blocked my fatal sword!"

The black-clad killer obviously didn't expect that Liu Wuxie could survive his fatal sword strike.

"Eat my punch!"

Number One suddenly attacked.

The fierce punch blocked the entire arena, not giving the Blood Moon Tower killer a second chance to launch a sneak attack.

If there is really no other option, I can only use the Sword Formation of the Gods.

As long as he is killed, the secret of the Sword Formation of the Gods will not be revealed, and no one will know his true identity.

He summoned his second soul, held the divine whip in hand, disappeared into the void, and waited for his opportunity to act.

"God-killing Sword!"

Liu Wuxie did not hesitate at all. In this final battle, he had to give it his all.

Summoned by Liu Wuxie, the Sword of God-Slaying quickly flew into the air.

Time!

Seven hundred divine swords pressed down from the air, sealing off the entire arena.

"You are Liu Wuxie!"

The moment the Sword Formation of the Gods was formed, the killer from Blood Moon Tower immediately recognized Liu Wuxie's identity.

In recent days, the events in Liangyue City have been a hot topic.

It was already known to everyone that Liu Wuxie had killed a top-level Divine Elder in Liangyue City with the help of a powerful sword formation.

The Blood Moon Tower's spies are spread all over the world and will receive the news at the first opportunity.

"Since you have been recognized, you will stay here forever."

Liu Wuxie was filled with murderous intent, and with the cooperation of the Sword Formation of the Gods and Number One, he forced the killer from the Blood Moon Tower to retreat continuously.

Number One alone is capable of killing a primary God King, not to mention when combined with the Sword Formation of the Gods, it is invincible.

"It is rumored that the 'Nameless' in the Divine Domain battlefield may come from an ancient family. I didn't expect it to be you. It really opened my eyes!"

The killer from Blood Moon Tower had a solemn look in his eyes.

In just a few months, Liu Wuxie's name had spread throughout the world. Even the Blood Moon Tower, which was far away in the sky, had collected too much information about Liu Wuxie.

"Now that you know this, you should know the consequences!"

Liu Wuxie let out a soft whistle.

The Sword Formation of the Gods pressed down quickly, and the suffocating power of the sword formation oppressed the black-clad killer so much that he couldn't breathe.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

The killer in black knew very well that it would be difficult to kill Liu Wuxie with his own strength.

But getting out of trouble should be no problem.

As long as the seal is removed, you can leave the battlefield of the divine realm.

Say it!

The black-clad killer formed seals with his hands, and the black sword in his hand released a black light, which actually tore open a gap.

"Hit the magic whip!"

Liu Wuxie did not hesitate at all. If not now, when?

The black-clad killer's target was the Sword Formation of the Gods and Number One, but he would never have imagined that Liu Wuxie's killer move was not the Sword Formation of the Gods and Number One, but the Divine Whip.

"Snapped!"

The second soul burst out and appeared in front of the black-clad killer.

The divine whip was swung down mercilessly.

The crisp sound echoed throughout the ring.

Before the black-clad killer could react, Number One threw a punch.

"boom!"

The killer in black was unable to dodge and had to take the punch hard.

The soul exploded directly and turned into a ball of mist, unable to condense for a while.

The divine whip was used again and hit the mist, which was the soul power of the black-clothed killer.

"Chucky!"

The air began to smoke, and the black-clad killer's soul could not be restored no matter how hard he tried.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron!"

A black hole appeared in the sky and swallowed the soul of the black-clad killer.

All in one go!

Moving clouds and flowing water!

After killing the black-clad assassin, Liu Wuxie sat down on the ground exhausted.

"It was so dangerous. He almost escaped."

The Chaos Divine Fire frantically refined the black-clad killer's soul.

In addition, Liu Wuxie is also depriving him of the memories in his soul, wanting to know who sent him to kill him.

A large amount of memories were flowing and pouring into Liu Wuxie's soul sea.

Strangely, there is very little information about the Blood Moon Tower.

All the killers in Blood Moon Tower have sealed their own spirits.

From the many memories, Liu Wuxie still found a clue.

Just a day ago, a mysterious person found the Blood Moon Tower and asked them to take action to kill Wuming in the Divine Realm Battlefield.

As for who this person is, Liu Wuxie has no idea. The killer from Blood Moon Tower was just following orders.

"Could it be the Fengshen Pavilion?"

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Chong Fang was killed by him, Huai Yi Chong was deposed by him, and Fengshen Pavilion will definitely not let this go.

"Ong!"

The final battle is over and the divine monument descends.

Liu Wuxie calmed his mind and his immediate goal was to go to the No. 7 king-level arena.

As for the matter of the Blood Moon Tower killer, we will investigate it slowly later.

The divine monument mentioned that day that if one could win a hundred battles in a row, there would be a mysterious reward.

"Win a hundred battles in a row, set a new record, and be rewarded with a Divine Fruit!"

The voice of the divine monument echoed above the arena.