Chapter 4431: Soul Devouring Demon Transformation Technique
The sword energy quickly dispersed, transforming into countless sharp sword blades, sweeping across the entire Shura field.
Liu Wuxie didn't have time to fight them one-on-one, so he immediately used the strongest move of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique.
"Chucky!"
Wherever the sword energy passed, large groups of alien races fell down. They didn't even know what was happening before they were harvested by the sword energy.
The sky was dyed red with blood.
The wailing penetrated the heaven and earth!
The humans imprisoned in the cage looked up at the sky blankly, longing for someone to come and rescue them.
The human cultivators who were captured today still had the light in their eyes, which had not completely disappeared. They were desperately knocking on the cage, trying to escape and fight with Liu Wuxie.
Cut the sky with one sword!
This is the true Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique. An indelible sword mark appeared above the Shura Field, making it difficult for the space to heal.
The killing continued. While Liu Wuxie was hunting those aliens, he controlled the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Cauldron and swallowed all the stone sculptures around it.
He was unable to decipher the mysterious patterns on the stone carvings before, but after absorbing the memory of the fourth soul, he was able to easily decipher the patterns on the stone carvings, rescue the remains, and send the remaining will in the body into the Heavenly God Monument.
The fierce battle alarmed the sub-saints and top-level virtual saints guarding the Shura Field, and they quickly rushed out of their residences.
"Who dares to break into this place?"
With a shocking roar, the sub-saint strongman took action. He was a huge member of the Dark Waste Clan.
The moment he made the move, the astonishing aura shocked Liu Wuxie so much that he stepped back.
"Kuroko!"
An opponent of this level is not something I can provoke myself, so I can only leave it to Heizi.
"coming!"
Heizi burst out from the darkness, and smashed the fire stick in his hand hard at the strong man of the Dark Waste Clan, and they quickly started fighting.
The battle between the sub-saints is earth-shattering and can easily destroy this place and plunge it into endless chaos.
This place is not the edge of the foreign battlefield. Normally, sub-saints are prohibited from fighting each other. Liu Wuxie can't care about so many things. Even if it means destroying the entire foreign battlefield, he will not hesitate.
The powerful alien seemed unwilling to get too involved with Heizi, so as not to raze the place to the ground.
"Who are you? Don't you know that it is forbidden for sub-saints to take action outside the town?"
The sub-saint of the Dark Waste Clan shouted at Heizi and Liu Wuxie.
Heizi didn't care about all this. He had already absorbed the power of the domain-fixing bead. Once the domain-fixing gate appeared, he would be able to return to his tribe.
"Heizi, lead him to the edge of the foreign battlefield, and leave this place to me."
Liu Wuxie secretly sent a message to Heizi, asking him to lure the Anhao Clan away. The battle between them would make it impossible for him to take action. The power of the sub-sage crushed the entire Shura Field, making it inconvenient for him to kill those alien races.
"it is good!"
After hearing this, Heizi frequently used the fire stick in his hand to attack, forcing the strong men of the Anhao tribe to retreat.
The strong man from the Dark Waste Clan seemed to understand Heizi's intention. He looked back at the Shura Field and saw that only Liu Wuxie was there. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Whizzing!"
Two dark shadows disappeared into the night.
"Trampling Tower!"
All the troops of Diesha City stationed in Shura Field were dispatched, totaling more than 100,000. All of them were top-level experts. When united, they were enough to fight against the average sub-saint.
Although Liu Wuxie is powerful, he is still somewhat stretched when facing an army of over one hundred thousand.
In addition to these alien armies, there are dozens of top-level virtual saints. They are extremely powerful, and some have already entered the half-step sub-saint realm. Their combat effectiveness is much stronger than Tang Su and Fei Ji.
Facing such an opponent, it is not easy to kill him with one blow.
Time was urgent, and Liu Wuxie attacked almost indiscriminately. Every time he drew his sword, he could kill a large number of aliens.
"You are Liu Wuxie!"
As the battle deepened, the aliens finally recognized the person. Even though Liu Wuxie used the Thousand Faces Technique, the aura in his body could not be hidden.
The humans imprisoned in the cages shouted excitedly when they heard Liu Wuxie's name.
"Liu Wuxie, please rescue us!"
These people who were captured by foreign races and imprisoned as slaves now had hope burning in their hearts.
Liu Wuxie was indifferent. He was immersed in killing. In his eyes, there was only killing, killing non-stop.
The blood dyed his clothes red, and also dyed the sky red. The entire Shura Field turned into a hell on earth. Perhaps this is what a Shura Field should really look like.
Dozens of powerful Void Saints finally suppressed Liu Wuxie, and the hunting speed suddenly slowed down.
"Don't give an inch of ground!"
Liu Wuxie stomped his right foot hard on the ground, and a large amount of earth walls emerged from the ground, blocking their attack.
All their attacks were blocked by the earth wall, and Liu Wuxie was unharmed. Such a strange fighting method made the aliens very uncomfortable.
The Liu Wuxie in front of him was many times more difficult to deal with than other human beings.
"Quickly inform the city lord that Liu Wuxie is attacking."
One of the powerful aliens used the alien communication method to inform Sang Jin and asked him to send a master as soon as possible.
Not only did the human race want to capture Liu Wuxie alive, but the alien races were even more eager to kill him.
"Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area!"
Liu Wuxie waved his right hand, and a vast dragon soul descended from the sky. The dragon power it created suppressed a large number of alien races.
Taking this opportunity, Liu Wuxie once again used the Five Secrets of the Holy Dragon.
"The sky is destroyed!"
After breaking through to the sixth level of the main god, the power of Tianqiongmie became even stronger, and countless fire rains mixed with meteorites fell madly.
"Boom!"
A large number of alien races were buried by fire rain and meteorites, and they didn't know how they died until they died.
The blood turned into a long river, making a rumbling sound as it flowed. Liu Wuxie's legs were soaked in the blood.
Such a shocking scene made the eyes of the human monks trapped in the cage wide open. This was the first time they had seen such a horrifying scene.
The top alien warrior who attacked Liu Wuxie had a look of fear in his eyes.
The two moves of Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Zone and Sky Ashes Destruction killed nearly ten thousand powerful alien warriors. Such a horrific way of killing is simply unheard of.
Liu Wuxie was still not satisfied, so he used the Yin-Yang Poison Palm and continued to charge into the battlefield.
His consciousness gradually fell into chaos and he became obsessed with killing. If he continued like this, he would definitely develop inner demons.
Killing can certainly bring pleasure, but it also makes people lose their minds and turn them into complete lunatics.
Su Niang was extremely anxious and kept calling out to wake her master up from the killing.
The Divine Book of Heavenly Dao released a soft glow, protecting Liu Wuxie's main god and soul sea to prevent the birth of the demon of killing.
A dim red light was released from the main god, which was a sign of the awakening of the devil's heart.
Once the Lord God is possessed by the devil's heart, Liu Wuxie will completely transform into a devil.
Although the radiance released by the Divine Book of Heaven suppressed the evil heart, it was not a long-term solution. Liu Wuxie himself also needed to restrain his murderous intent.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Liu Wuxie had disheveled hair and rushed forward like an angry lion, quickly arriving in front of the altars.
At this moment, there were still many children of foreign races, holding swords and stabbing at the remains of the Heavenly God Army.
When they saw Liu Wuxie, these foreign children were not afraid at all. They rushed towards Liu Wuxie with weapons in hand.
The powerful aliens taught them since childhood that the human race is not to be feared.
In addition, they were killing people every day, and those human beings were trampled under their feet. Facing Liu Wuxie's attack, they killed him without any hesitation.
"die!"
Liu Wuxie chopped down with his right hand, and the Moying Sword released a scarlet purple sword aura.
The sealed Moying Sword has absorbed enough blood and is slowly awakening. It is a sword of killing.
The murderous aura slowly eroded the Moying Sword. It turned out that the purple sword energy released was condensed from blood.
The unsealed Mo Ying Sword was even more terrifying. Without Liu Wuxie swinging the sword, the sword energy released by the Mo Ying Sword itself cut the alien children who rushed up into several pieces.
Looking at the dead foreign children, a glimmer of clarity flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes.
"Is this really what you want?"
Liu Wuxie was confused.
He doesn't want to kill, but it is this dirty world that forces him to grow up step by step.
mercy?
pity?
anger?
Various emotions intertwined, Liu Wuxie's mind was in a mess at the moment.
"Liu Wuxie, you devil, you didn't even let those children go."
When the alien warriors arrived, the ground was already littered with corpses, including dozens of alien children who had died in extremely tragic ways.
Liu Wuxie was confused!
His eyes were empty, sometimes clear, sometimes confused, sometimes crazy, sometimes laughing angrily...
The red light on the main god became stronger and stronger, and the Divine Book of Heaven could no longer suppress it.
He practiced the art of destiny. Logically, his fate should not be affected by destiny. Even if he killed these foreign children, he would not give rise to evil.
None of the children who can stand on the Shura field are innocent. Their hands are stained with the blood of humans, and they deserve to die.
Liu Wuxie understood it in his heart, but there seemed to be a power from the Lord God that was constantly devouring his consciousness.
In an extremely secluded place on a foreign battlefield, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged with a little man in his hand.
What's strange is that the middle-aged man is using magic blood to water the wooden man in his hand bit by bit.
The wooden man's facial features are very delicate, and he looks exactly like Liu Wuxie. What's even more strange is that there are many patterns carved on the wooden man, including Liu Wuxie's birth date.
If Liu Wuxie were here, he would definitely recognize this middle-aged man. He was the Xiao Wufa he had been looking for. He didn't expect that he was also in the foreign battlefield.
"Liu Wuxie, the Soul Devouring Demon Transformation Technique has been completed. You will never escape the control of the Demon Heart in this lifetime. From now on, you will become a complete demon. The human race will not tolerate you, the demons will kill you, and the alien races will not let you go."
A sinister smile appeared on Xiao Wufa's lips.
Over the years, he has transformed himself into various characters and has been lurking beside Liu Wuxie. He has a clear view of everything about Liu Wuxie, including this time entering the foreign battlefield. Everything is under his control.
As to why he did this, no one knows.
The devil's heart is different from the inner demon!
The inner demon can be restrained and forcibly resolved through some techniques.
The Demon Heart is a mysterious force that exists between heaven and earth. As time passes, the Demon Heart eventually grows to the same height as Liu Wuxie.
The Chaos Lotus beneath the Lord God released a strange light. Affected by the devil's heart, the Chaos Lotus turned into a strange lotus, emitting a haunting laugh.












