Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

After the transformation, Long Kui's combat power increased by two times, approaching the sixth level of God King.

With just one punch, the space within a radius of ten thousand feet was shattered, turning it into chaos.

"Sword Formation of the Gods!"

Liu Wuxie did not dare to be arrogant. Even if he used all his trump cards, he could not compete with the sixth level of God King and still needed the help of the Sword Formation of the Gods.

The God-Slaying Sword quickly enveloped and imprisoned Long Kui inside.

"Suppression!"

With his palm pressed down, the Sword Formation of the Gods released a thousand-foot-long light, and countless sword blades kept cutting and spinning.

"Break it for me!"

Long Kui roared like a wild beast, causing the surrounding disciples to cover their ears.

"boom!"

The Sword Formation of the Gods shook violently, and a crack appeared in the sword formation.

"Sword of the Blue Sky!"

Liu Wuxie was neither hurried nor slow, and the number of God-Slaying Swords floating in the air increased.

Just now there were a thousand divine swords, but in an instant, two thousand divine swords evolved.

The power of the Sword Formation of the Gods would increase a bit with every increase of one thousand swords.

The first move of the Sword Formation of the Gods, the Blue Sword, formed a ten-thousand-foot-high Yellow Spring, plunging the entire world into dusk, as if the gods had sounded the horn of attack.

"What a powerful sword formation, comparable to the Jingshen Sword Sect's mountain protection formation."

Chen Jianliang said with a look of shock.

When fighting against the members of the Law Enforcement Hall before, Liu Wuxie only used the Sword Formation of the Gods to defend against them and did not attack.

After seeing it today, I finally realized how terrifying the Sword Formation of the Gods is.

"Such an enchanting sword formation must have been passed down from the ancient times. Could it be that this kid has obtained an ancient inheritance?"

Jing Yue said in a low voice.

Everyone was talking at once, and when everyone looked at the Sword Formation of the Gods, they couldn't help but reveal a look of fear.

"In time, even old antiques like us may not be his match."

Han Beibei smiled, without any jealousy on her face. On the contrary, she was looking forward to Liu Wuxie growing up soon.

While they were discussing, Jian Zhibiluo suppressed Long Kui tightly, and the two sides were in a stalemate again.

No one could do anything to anyone. Liu Wuxie could only suppress Long Kui but could not kill him.

"Hoohoho!"

Long Kui's body was getting bigger and bigger, with blood oozing out from his body surface, and he looked very scary.

"He is actually burning his blood essence!"

The elders who were watching had expressions of horror on their faces.

A mere Heavenly God had actually forced the mighty God King Elder to burn his essence and blood. Today's battle had completely overturned their cognition.

After burning his essence and blood, Long Kui's strength increased again. With one punch, he blasted out, and the Sword Formation of the Gods shattered into pieces, unable to withstand Long Kui's impact.

"The second move of the Sword Formation of the Gods, Dusk of the Sword!"

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With two thousand divine swords, he could finally perform the second move.

Trumpets sounded all around, and the twilight of the gods arrived, making everyone feel inexplicably panicked and a little solemn.

Dusk means loneliness!

The power displayed by Long Kui is constantly dissipating with the influx of the power of dusk.

"This is the law of heaven. He actually controlled the power of heaven and used it to fight."

Each of the seven sons of the Temple of Heaven had a look of fear on their faces. Even Han Beibei's face was not calm at this moment.

Endless sword energy transformed into the God of Dusk, who held the Sword of Dusk and slashed towards Long Kui below.

"The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for Elder Long Kui!"

The elders from all the major mountains were discussing the matter. Whether in terms of combat capability or combat talent, Liu Wuxie was far superior to Long Kui.

"He only relied on the Sword Formation of the Gods. Without the Sword Formation of the Gods, Elder Long Kui would have crushed him to death long ago."

Over the years, Long Tianzhong has bribed many elders, and they all stood up and spoke with a sarcastic look on their faces.

The other elders rolled their eyes. The Sword Formation of the Gods was also a part of cultivation.

In mobilizing the Sword of Dusk, Liu Wuxie consumed a large amount of domain spirit energy. This was not a solution and both sides would suffer losses in the end.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the Hell Temple, and crushed towards Long Kui.

"presumptuous!"

The power of the Hell Temple was witnessed by those present. It was he who suppressed the Black Dragon King that day.

When it was used again, its power was even stronger than a few days ago.

As soon as it appeared, it erupted with terrifying force, crushing the sky and causing the mountains to sink continuously.

At this moment, a figure flashed by, and at some point, another figure appeared on the scene.

immediately!

The figure slapped Liu Wuxie with his palm, and the suffocating breath made Liu Wuxie's breathing slow down.

"Long Tianzhong, can you be more shameless?"

At some point, a person inexplicably appeared behind Liu Wuxie, who slapped him diagonally and directly dispersed the palm print that was aimed at Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie has put all his energy into dealing with Long Kui. Now any top-level God Lord who comes can pose a threat to him, let alone a top-level elder like Long Tianzhong.

"Zheng Beiyuan, why did you stop me from killing him?"

Long Tianzhong's face was terribly gloomy. He was about to kill Liu Wuxie, but Zheng Beiyuan actually ruined his good fortune.

"I just don't like your behavior. Besides, you two have a three-year agreement, but you are so impatient. Are you afraid that you won't be a match for Liu Wuxie in three years, so you want to kill him in advance?"

Zheng Beiyuan said sarcastically

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As soon as these words were spoken, Long Tianzhong's expression kept changing. If this were to get out, outsiders would really think that he was afraid of Liu Wuxie.

"That's nonsense. This guy stole the sacred weapon of my Long family. As long as he hands over the Dragon Sword, today's matter will end here."

Long Tianzhong's sinister gaze fell on Liu Wuxie's face and asked him to hand over the Dragon Sword.

"Rules are rules. If Long Yiming dies on the life and death stage, everything on him will belong to the other party. Just because you are an elder, you can break the rules?"

Zheng Beiyuan did not give in and directly retorted to Long Tianzhong.

Just this morning, the two men sent him another message, asking him to save the boy. How could he dare to disobey?

"Elder Zheng, it is true that we are following the rules, but the Yulong Sword is a top-level divine weapon. It is not appropriate for a mere disciple to have it in his hands. How about this? The Long family is willing to buy the Yulong Sword. This is fair to him. After all, the Long family has always been dependent on our Heavenly God Temple. If this matter creates a rift between the Long family and us, it will not be worth it."

Ren Weixian stood up at this time and said to Zheng Beiyuan.

It is definitely not possible to rob it by force, so we have to use another method, which is to use resources to redeem the Dragon Sword.

"I am curious to ask, how much resources is Elder Ren's life worth?"

Without waiting for Zheng Beiyuan to speak, Liu Wuxie looked at Ren Weixian with a smile.

He had long known that Ren Weixian and Long Tianzhong had been in cahoots with each other.

"Liu Wuxie, what do you mean by this?"

Ren Weixian's face was gloomy and he asked Liu Wuxie coldly.

"Since Elder Ren has proposed that the Long family provide resources to buy the Yulong Sword, then I am willing to use the resources to buy Elder Ren's life. What do you think?"

Liu Wuxie's face was full of smiles, with a hint of sarcasm appearing at the corners of his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

No one expected that Liu Wuxie would dare to speak to Elder Ren Weixian in such a tone.

"Liu Wuxie, you are looking for death!"

Ren Weixian was furious. He didn't expect Liu Wuxie to compare him with weapons.

"You all saw it, the rules were proposed by Elder Ren Weixian. I was just following the rules, but he got angry. This is the Seventh Son of the Heavenly God Temple, and I didn't expect him to have such a low level of character."

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he looked in all directions, and the mockery in his words became stronger and stronger.

How could everyone not hear that Liu Wuxie was confusing them, yet making it impossible for them to refute.

"Liu Wuxie, don't try to make excuses. The Yulong Sword is just a weapon. How can it be compared with Elder Ren? There is no comparison between the two."

Some elders had already reacted and realized that they had been led into a ditch by Liu Wuxie.

The person who spoke was an elder from Wushui Peak, who had a close relationship with Long Tianzhong.

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The disciples and elders all nodded, thinking that what the elder said made sense.

"I'm sorry, in my eyes, he is no better than a long sword. He is just a trash elder who relies on his high level of cultivation to bully ordinary disciples."

Facing the rebuttal from the elder of Wushui Peak, Liu Wuxie shrugged and said with a look of disdain.

He openly mocked the Seven Sons of the Heavenly God Temple as being not as good as a long sword, and even gave them the reputation of trash elders, which made Ren Weixian so angry that he went berserk on the spot and slapped Liu Wuxie with his palm.

"Boy, you will die today!"

Ren Weixian was determined to kill Liu Wuxie at all costs.

Zheng Beiyuan is alone, so Long Tianzhong just needs to hold him back.

At the moment when Ren Weixian made his move, another figure appeared on the field.

"Elder Ren, although his words were a bit extreme, they are not without reason. As long as there are enough resources, you have heard of buying lives before."

Han Beibei took action boldly and neutralized all of Ren Weixian's attacks.

Of the seven sons of the Temple of the Gods, four have already been involved.

Chen Jianliang and Jing Yue looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other's eyes.

Han Beibei is the head of Yuling Hall and has a high status, so her words carry great weight.

The disciples around him fell into deep thought.

Buying life is not uncommon, and it happens in all major sects, but most of the time it is buying life, and buying death is the first time I have encountered it.

For example, if someone is facing a life-and-death crisis, they can exchange resources and beg for survival.

“Elder Han, are you sure you want to stand up for this kid?”

Ren Weixian's face was terribly gloomy.

Among the seven sons of the Temple of Heaven, he has the lowest cultivation and the weakest say.

"You are all important figures. Don't you think today's incident is not embarrassing enough? I just don't want this farce to continue."

Han Beibei said righteously.

"Elder Han is right. If the commotion continues, it will be the Heavenly God Temple that will be embarrassed."

Both the disciples and some neutral elders stood up one after another. They were very dissatisfied with the actions of Long Tianzhong and Long Kui.

"Elder Long is becoming more and more overbearing. It was clearly his nephew who lost the life-and-death battle, but now he is personally trying to snatch the Dragon Sword. This is really a disgrace to the Heavenly God Temple. If this matter gets out, the status of the Heavenly God Temple will definitely plummet."

After someone took the lead, a large number of disciples stood up and cast disgusted glances at Long Tianzhong.

If such a person stays in the sect, he will be a black sheep.

"Liu Wuxie, are you really unwilling to hand over the Yulong Sword?"

Long Tianzhong took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and asked calmly.

Just now, the head of the family gave him a death order, requiring him to take back the Dragon Sword at all costs.