Chapter 4403 Powerful Attack

The masters from all walks of life came in groups of three or five, or in piles of more than ten. They gathered around the high valley.

Everyone looked at Gaogou Valley with covetous eyes, because that was the legendary Seven-Star Begonia fruit.

Looking across the entire Upper Domain, the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit has not appeared for many years. Even in the spiritual gardens of the major sects, such a precious treasure cannot be found.

After spending most of the day, Liu Wuxie finally arrived near Gaogou Valley. To avoid being recognized, he put on an anti-peeping mask and used the Thousand Faces Technique. With the double protection, even a sub-sage would need to look at himself carefully to discover his true face.

His spiritual sense swept across the area, and found that the cultivators lurking near the high valley were only at the top level of virtual saint, and there were no sub-saints present.

"I heard that Liu Wuxie killed nearly a hundred cultivators the last time he came out of seclusion. I don't know if it's true or not."

A voice suddenly came from five feet away from Liu Wuxie.

Just now they were discussing the Seven-Star Begonia fruit, but they quickly changed the subject.

"According to the information we got from the investigation, those people died at the same time within a cup of tea. It is probably difficult for anyone other than a Sub-Sage to kill them in such a short time, unless Liu Wuxie's cultivation is already comparable to that of a Sub-Sage."

The monk lying on the side quickly shook his head, thinking that someone else was responsible for this matter.

"Could it be that Liu Wuxie really has a sub-sage level protector beside him?"

When he was in the Upper Realm, some people speculated that Liu Wuxie had a powerful protector by his side.

Normally, once entering a foreign battlefield, a cultivator at the sub-sage level would be crushed by the town gate and would not be able to enter a foreign battlefield at all. Then what about the bodyguard beside Liu Wuxie?

After chatting for a long time, we still had no clue, so we just started talking about the seven-star crabapple fruit.

"I heard that the Seven-Star Begonia fruit will mature tonight. I don't know who will get the Seven-Star Begonia fruit in the end. With the power of Fumo City, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the attack of so many powerful people."

The discussion was much quieter, mainly because they were worried about being heard by Fumo City’s guards.

Liu Wuxie ignored their discussions and summoned his Ghost Eyes, which penetrated through layers of space. No matter the mountains or trees, they could not block his sight.

A moment later, Guimou arrived at Gaogou Valley and saw a large number of monks occupying it.

"There are so many masters. It seems Fu Mo is ready."

With just a glance, Liu Wuxie saw hundreds of top-level Void Saints, including some who were half a step away from the Sub-Saint realm. There was also a terrifying killing formation in it. Even if an ordinary Sub-Saint realm warrior broke in, he would not gain any benefit.

After Gaogou Valley was attacked thousands of years ago, Fu Mo has been continuously strengthening the formation here over the years. It may not be so easy to steal the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit.

Unless you can break this killing formation and enter the depths of the high valley, only then can you pick the Seven-Star Begonia fruit.

A large amount of knowledge about formations quickly emerged in Liu Wuxie's memory. This knowledge came from the fourth soul, and he only had a vague understanding of many of the subtleties.

When he saw the killing formation in front of him, an incredible scene appeared. The mystery of this formation and how to break it automatically emerged in his mind.

"I understand. The memories left by the fourth soul can not only be cultivated, but also integrated with the previous memories through existing knowledge. As time goes by, maybe one day, I will be able to master the memories in the soul sea without cultivation."

Liu Wuxie thought to himself.

This should be the legendary integration.

He has now mastered the theoretical knowledge, and can only memorize those parts he doesn't understand. Once his cultivation level improves and his horizons broaden, he will naturally understand those parts he doesn't understand.

He had previously thought that the memories in the fourth soul were all-encompassing and that it would take countless years for him to cultivate. Now it seemed that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

Understanding is one thing, and doing is another.

For example, even though Liu Wuxie understood the alchemy method in the fourth soul, he still needed to keep polishing and trying before he could eventually become an alchemy master.

The same goes for refining equipment, formations, and offensive techniques, which all require repeated tempering.

"What a powerful Blood Evil Formation! The more blood it absorbs, the stronger the formation will be. Once a battle occurs, the blood from all around will gather in the high valleys. At that time, the Blood Evil Formation will only become stronger and stronger."

After understanding the mystery of the formation, Liu Wuxie couldn't help but frown. This Fu Mo's intentions were extremely vicious, even worse than those of the aliens.

It was already dusk, and there was a violent shaking sound coming from the ground in the distance, as if countless armies were rushing towards this side.

"Look, it's the fast-marching troops from Yibo City and the Tiger Head Army from Tiger Head City, rushing towards this side."

The monks who were lying in the distance suddenly stood up. The alien attack made everyone feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Liu Wuxie looked back into the distance, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The fall of the God's Army, including his own death, was inextricably linked to the alien race.

Although he still didn't know why the aliens attacked the divine realm back then, including why his eldest brother wanted to shoot him, there must be a huge conspiracy here.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A large number of figures rushed over from the direction of Fumo City. Fumo led tens of thousands of strong men to guard near Gaogou Valley.

"Anyone who dares to enter Gaogou Valley will be killed without mercy. You have three breaths to leave this place three hundred miles away. If you don't leave, you will die!"

Fu Mo's body landed above the high valley and he shouted at the tens of thousands of cultivators in the surrounding area.

Many cultivators were unwilling to leave and did not want to retreat three hundred miles away, otherwise they would lose the qualification to compete for the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit.

If you stay here and don't have enough strength, you will die in vain.

To be able to come here, the lowest level of cultivation must be the Lord God Realm. Those cultivators in the He Dao Realm don’t even have the qualifications to get close. Even though they know that the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit has appeared in the world, they dare not come to join in the fun.

There were still quite a few people who were sensible and obediently withdrew from this place. Three hundred miles was not very far, so they just came to watch the fun.

In just three breaths, more than two-thirds of the cultivators withdrew, and those who remained were all powerful Void Saints.

Liu Wuxie lay there without moving. After most of the cultivators left, the surroundings were empty and no one could recognize his identity.

"kill!"

At Fu Mo's command, Lao Zhu and Zhuang Chen took the lead and rushed to the ground.

Pan Fei stayed in Fumo Town to guard it to prevent the alien race from attacking their base camp.

"Fu Mo, we are just here to watch the fun. You are killing your own people. Isn't this giving the other races an opportunity?"

Someone immediately stood up and thought that Fu Mo was being too overbearing.

Before the alien race arrived, the human race started killing each other.

"If you covet the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit, you are my enemy, Fu Mo. If you don't leave, then all of you will stay."

Fu Mo doesn't care about the five major forces or the major clans. Anyway, he has no plan to return to the Heavenly Realm and become a local emperor in a foreign battlefield, living a comfortable life every day.

"Everyone, stand back. The aliens are coming soon. There is no need for us to fight them to the death."

The monks who stayed behind were very smart and were unwilling to confront the people from Fumo City head-on. They just wanted to fish in troubled waters, but did not want to become fish in troubled waters.

Under Fu Mo's strong suppression, another large number of cultivators left, but they did not retreat too far, about fifty miles away from Gaogou Valley.

Fu Mo did not send anyone to chase after him, but looked into the distance.

A hundred miles away, dust was flying.

"Finally you can't help but take action?"

Fu Mo licked his lips, and there was a mad look in his eyes.

"City Lord, should we strike first and not let them get close to Gaogou Valley?"

Zhuang Chen spoke at this time, planning to block the aliens from the outside.

"No hurry, let them get closer!"

A sinister smile appeared on Fu Mo's lips. No one knew better than him that the more blood the Blood Evil Formation absorbed, the stronger it would be.

Killing from the outside, the blood cannot penetrate into the formation.

In the blink of an eye, the alien army appeared in everyone's sight, including Xueli, Quentin, the four great travelers of Yi Bo City, and the eight magic gods.

The number of masters in Hutou City is no less than that in Yibo City. Many of them are left behind by the old city lord, and their strength is even above the four great masters of Yibo City.

"Fu Mo, hand over the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit immediately, or don't blame us for being rude."

Quentin took the lead, standing not far from Fu Mo, and shouted loudly, asking Fu Mo to hand over the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit voluntarily.

Whether in terms of numbers or overall strength, the alien race is much stronger than the people from Fumo City.

"You guys are united after all."

Fu Mo glanced at Xueli and Quentin with anger on his face.

During this period, Fu Mo asked for help from Yuexing City and Hanyu City, but they all refused with various reasons.

It is indeed difficult for one city to contend against two large alien cities.

Fu Mo's goal was to stop them, wait for the seven-star crabapple fruits to ripen, pick them himself, and these aliens would naturally retreat.

"Since you know that we are united, these people alone cannot stop us. I advise you not to make any unnecessary struggles."

At Quentin's command, countless masters rushed forward one after another, risking their lives, towards the high valley.

The aliens were fearless and let out deafening roars.

"kill!"

Fu Mo waved his hand, and the guards behind him quickly rushed towards the aliens.

These monks joined Fumo City and signed an agreement with Fumo. No one dared to violate it, and even if they died in battle, they dared not retreat even a single step.

The strange thing was that Fu Mo, Xue Li and Quentin stood there proudly, and no one took action.

The alien army attacked at an extremely fast speed and reached the vicinity of Gaogou Valley in an instant.

Such a fast impact speed shocked Liu Wuxie.

"It seems that I still underestimated the alien race. You can imagine how tragic the battle was back then."

Liu Wuxie's eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could rush out right now. However, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and waited for the opportunity to break into Gaogou Valley and snatch the Seven-Star Begonia fruit.

"Fu Mo, you don't want to make a move, do you? Don't forget, no one in the town can make a move unless they leave. We all rely on our own abilities. If we can't get the Seven-Star Begonia Fruit, we will naturally retreat."

After a brief confrontation, the aliens gained the upper hand, Fu Mo clenched his fists, a violent killing intent swept out of him, and just as he was about to take action, Quentin spoke.

Not far away, Sun Hao watched all this quietly.