Chapter 4429 Both body and soul are destroyed

The female cultivator's attack missed and she felt something was wrong. Liu Wuxie's speed made her shudder.

When she caught sight of Liu Wuxie's trajectory again, the Mo Ying Sword had appeared behind her at some point.

Liu Wuxie has never been merciful to his enemies.

The moment they attacked themselves, their fate was determined.

The Moying Sword slashed towards the left side of the female cultivator's body at a strange angle. The cold sword energy frightened the female cultivator so much that she couldn't help but avoid to the right.

"Crack!"

She was fast, but the Moying Sword in Liu Wuxie's hand was even faster, like a ray of light, flashing by in an instant.

The blood dyed the sky red. The left arm of the female cultivator flew into the air and was cut off by Liu Wuxie's sword. She was a top-level Void Saint, but she couldn't withstand Liu Wuxie's attack.

Such a tricky and strange sword made Tang Su and Fei Ji's eyes shrink, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in their hearts. They wanted to take out the communication jade talisman and pass on the news here.

The surrounding space had long been sealed by the Space Ancestral Talisman. Combined with Liu Wuxie's understanding of not giving up an inch of territory, and with the Sword Divine Realm as a barrier, their communication jade talismans were simply unable to pass on any messages.

"What's going on? The message can't be delivered!"

Tang Su was a little panicked. He had already crushed the communication jade talisman and notified Elder Tang Jun to come and rescue him. However, the information in the communication jade talisman fell into oblivion and was absorbed by some mysterious force.

"Not good, our message can't be delivered."

Seeing this, other cultivators took out their communication jade talismans and their situations were similar to Tang Su's.

Just now they were thinking of dividing Liu Wuxie among themselves and did not dare to leak the news. Now they wanted to pass on the news, but they could not.

After cutting off the female cultivator's arm, Liu Wuxie rushed out again, this time without any target, attacking anyone he met.

Among the fifty strong men, quite a few were at the top level of Void Saint Realm, and the weakest among the others was also a top-level Lord God. However, in front of Liu Wuxie, they were as fragile as paper and were easily defeated by him.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

In just one encounter, Liu Wuxie killed five cultivators. They didn't even have the chance to resist before being defeated by Liu Wuxie. The scene was almost one-sided.

"Fei Ji, I know you have other means. If you don't use them now, we will all die here."

Tang Su shouted loudly, asking Fei Ji to use his trump card.

He is the young master of the Poison Scorpion Sect. Every disciple of the Poison Scorpion Sect has a mysterious magic weapon in his hand, which contains countless poisonous scorpions, which is roughly similar to the Ten Thousand Snakes Gourd of the Poison Snake Sect.

Fei Ji felt extremely frustrated and attacked Liu Wuxie again and again, but he cleverly avoided him every time. What was even more terrifying was that Liu Wuxie was completely immune to the poison gas.

Even the super sects were wary of the Scorpion Cult's poison techniques, but in Liu Wuxie's eyes, they were useless.

Tang Su used the holy talisman given to him by his father. If he used it at the critical moment, it could be comparable to a blow from a saint. This was his trump card to save his life.

Their every move was under Liu Wuxie's watch, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Heizi, if Tang Su dares to use the holy talisman, you will just beat him to death with a stick."

Liu Wuxie secretly communicated with Heizi, who was comparable to a blow from Yasheng. With his current ability, he could not withstand it and could only leave it to Heizi to deal with.

"okay!"

Hearing that he was going to take action, Heizi jumped up excitedly.

In Fei Ji's hand, a huge poison sac appeared. It was several times larger than the gourd that Wan Ke had sacrificed that day, and he threw it directly into the air.

The moment the poison sac opened, endless poison gas burst out from the sac and instantly spread across the entire battlefield.

There were many other human cultivators in the field. After being contaminated by the poison gas, they let out painful howls. There was no need for Liu Wuxie to take action, as they were killed directly by the poison gas.

"Fei Ji, you little bastard, quickly put away your poison sac."

The other human cultivators cursed loudly. Fei Ji's poison sac did not kill Liu Wuxie, but seriously injured them.

Fei Ji ignored the shouting of those people. He wished that everyone died so that no one would snatch Liu Wuxie from him.

Liu Wuxie didn't expect that Fei Ji really used the poison sac, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The bodies of the monks who were contaminated by the poisonous gas kept twisting, and large amounts of poisonous water seeped out of their skin. The poisonous scorpions raised by Fei Ji were the most poisonous species, which were incomparable to those of other ordinary disciples.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Wuxie summoned the poison vine and easily killed those monks who were contaminated by the poison gas, including the female monk, whose body was pierced by the poison vine.

One after another, like a string of gourds, dozens of monks were connected together.

The poison vine sometimes turned into a sharp sword and sometimes turned into a vine. After killing them, it threw them all into the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Cauldron.

The battlefield suddenly became deserted. There were more than fifty cultivators just now, but in the blink of an eye, most of them were killed or injured. Only ten people were still struggling to hold on. These were all top-level Void Saints.

"Everyone, stop hiding. Let's work together to kill this evil villain Liu Wuxie!"

Tang Su shouted loudly and used his trump card. This was a powerful magic of the Tang family. When it was used, the sky was filled with sword energy, forming an absolute domain, which oppressed Liu Wuxie so much that he could not breathe.

"What a powerful sword!"

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

As a super clan, the Tang family has a profound foundation and masters countless techniques. As the second son of Tang Junlin, Tang Su has received excellent training since childhood. Whether it is natural treasures or guidance from famous teachers, he is no less than his elder brother Tang Feng.

However, his ability to coordinate is far inferior to that of his eldest brother Tang Feng and third brother Tang Yuan.

Liu Wuxie was merely shocked, not to the point of being terrified.

"Heaven-slashing sword technique!"

The Mo Ying Sword released purple sword energy that illuminated the sky, forming a sword divine domain that easily destroyed Tang Su's domain and turned it into fragments.

Although both of them are swordsmanship, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique practiced by Liu Wuxie is even better than Tang Su's.

The heritage of Taihe Sect is equally unfathomable. The Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique is a top-level holy technique, which far exceeds ordinary swordsmanship in terms of both moves and power.

Fei Ji controlled the giant poison sac, and countless poisonous scorpions were arranged neatly to form a poisonous array of ten thousand scorpions, which attacked Liu Wuxie in an overwhelming manner.

Compared to the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Array cast by Wan Ke, the Ten Thousand Scorpions Poison Array cast by Fei Ji is more than ten times more powerful.

The vast poisonous gas formed into liquid, making a sizzling sound. Even the space was corroded by the poisonous gas and turned into black holes. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Liu Wuxie blocked the heaven and earth in advance, otherwise a battle of this level would definitely attract more onlookers.

He wanted to end the battle quickly and didn't want to reveal his identity, so he immediately used his ultimate move.

"Yin Yang Poison Palm!"

The moment the Yin-Yang Poison Palm was unleashed, the poisonous scorpions that were flying towards Liu Wuxie all froze in place. They were afraid of the Yin-Yang poison source that Liu Wuxie had unleashed.

Fei Ji's face changed drastically. After not seeing him for a few months, the Yin-Yang poison source that Liu Wuxie controlled was dozens of times stronger than when he came out of the Poison Domain.

Even he could not resist the erosion of the Yin-Yang poison.

"You... you are not a poison cultivator, so why is the poison energy you control more powerful than our Poison Scorpion Sect?"

Fei Ji didn't understand and couldn't figure it out. Liu Wuxie was an authentic human cultivator. He couldn't feel the presence of poison gas in his body, but he could use the Yin-Yang Poison Source, which made him puzzled.

Liu Wuxie didn't have time to explain to him. After suppressing these poisonous snakes, he rushed straight into the crowd.

Seeing this, the other cultivators retreated one after another, not daring to confront Liu Wuxie head-on.

Although their realm was higher than Liu Wuxie's, they could only passively defend themselves against Liu Wuxie's powerful attack.

"Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area!"

How could Liu Wuxie let them leave? He immediately used the Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area, and a terrifying dragon soul poked a huge head out from the sky.

Time!

The whole world fell into silence. Be it Fei Ji or Tang Su, they stood there in shock, their bodies motionless.

Tang Su reacted quickly and immediately sacrificed the holy talisman. With the help of the power of the holy talisman, he destroyed Liu Wuxie's divine domain and escaped from there.

"boom!"

Before Tang Su could use the holy talisman, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He didn't know when, Heizi appeared behind him and hit him hard on the head with a stick.

In an instant!

Tang Su's head exploded instantly, and blood mixed with the snow-white substance spurted everywhere, making the remaining monks so frightened that their souls were scared to death and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Upper domain!

Since the reformation began, all the major forces have returned to their former tranquility.

Both the Taihe Sect and the five major forces had always lived in peace, but one day, a scream was heard from the Tang Family Soul Monument Hall.

"Oh no! The Second Young Master's soul monument exploded."

The elder guarding the Soul Stele Hall had a pale face. In just half a year, he had experienced this twice. The last time, the soul stele of Tang Shuo, the seventh son of the Tang family, exploded inexplicably, and this time it was the second son of the Tang family. No wonder the elder sat down on the ground.

Although the patriarch did not punish him last time, his status is far worse than before.

Generally speaking, cracks will appear on the tombstone of a seriously injured soul.

If the body splits apart, it will die, but a trace of the soul can be retained. It can be reincarnated or possessed by another corpse.

Explosion means the destruction of both body and soul, without even the chance of reincarnation.

Tang Su's soul monument was blown into countless pieces, which meant he was dead and could not die again.

There were several elders in the Soul Stele Hall. After hearing the noise, other elders rushed over. Looking at the broken Tang Su Soul Stele, everyone's face was terribly gloomy.

"Inform the clan leader quickly!"

The incident has already happened and cannot be concealed. We must inform the clan leader immediately and let the clan make the decision.

quickly!

The Tang family, which had been peaceful for three months, was in turmoil again, and the news soon reached Tang Junlin's ears.

Upon learning that his second son's soul monument had exploded, Tang Junlin was filled with murderous intent. The entire city was shaking. The cultivators in the city did not know what was happening, but they felt that the sky in the upper realm was about to change.

The sky above the Tang family was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled. Even the sky could not cover up the anger in Tang Junlin's heart.

"Who, who killed my son!"

How could he not be angry after losing two sons in just half a year? He raised his hand and grabbed the sky, wanting to tear it apart, enter the foreign battlefield, and cut the enemy who killed his sons into pieces.