Chapter 4443: The God Monument Appears
Liu Wuxie knew very well that there was a dead end before him.
The Heavenly God Monument in the Taihuang Holy Realm released a scorching light, as if it wanted to rush out of the Taihuang Holy Realm immediately.
Countless shouts exploded in Liu Wuxie's ears. It was a spiritual call and a desire of will.
"Heizi, you are responsible for the attack!"
There are some things that you have to do even though you know they are dangerous.
"it is good!"
Heizi took a step forward, holding a fire stick, and rushed towards Wang Qingshan at an extremely fast speed.
Liu Wuxie transformed into a black ghost and approached Wang Qingshan silently.
Even though he knew it was a trap, he still rushed in without hesitation. He would not allow anyone to desecrate the Heavenly God Army.
"Heizi and Liu Wuxie are here to attack us. Quickly notify the city lord."
The sub-saint warriors who were guarding in the dark immediately notified Xue Li, Sang Jin and Quentin.
The alien leaders such as Xue Li who were sitting in the main hall quickly stood up and left when they received the news, rushing towards Wang Qingshan.
This time, no matter what, we must capture Liu Wuxie alive.
Seven sub-saints released a tremendous aura and surrounded Heizi. Strangely, they did not find Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, I know you are here, come out and die."
Molihan shouted loudly, causing Liu Wuxie to show up on his own initiative.
The four great travelers and the eight great dharma gods were all present, and each of them was a top-notch master.
"kill!"
Liu Wuxie knew that he only had half a cup of tea. If he could not collect the remains of the Heavenly God Army, he had to retreat. Xue Li could reach this place in half a cup of tea at most.
Ten thousand swords in one fire!
The sky was instantly ignited, and the entire Wangqing Mountain suddenly became as bright as day.
Such an astonishing sword move shocked all the alien warriors. Even the seven sub-saint warriors were horrified. This sword move was comparable to a second-level sub-saint strike.
"What a terrifying sword! Liu Wuxie must not be allowed to escape."
When the four great travelers saw such a terrifying sword, they wanted to kill Liu Wuxie even more urgently.
If he is allowed to live, it will be a nightmare for the alien race.
Three powerful alien warriors held Heizi back, and the remaining four sub-saint warriors rushed towards Liu Wuxie all at once. The vast momentum of the sub-saints was like a huge wave that overwhelmed the sea, oppressing Liu Wuxie to the point that he could not breathe.
"Heavenly God Monument, whether we can rescue these comrades depends on you."
Liu Wuxie knew very well that although his combat power was comparable to that of an early sub-saint, he was not a true sub-saint after all. It was undoubtedly a pipe dream to want to defeat them.
After being promoted to the Lord God Realm, one can already mobilize the Heavenly God Tablet.
The more names that are lit up, the more powerful the monument will be.
He had to fight quickly and decisively. The moment the four sub-saints approached, he sacrificed the Heavenly God Tablet without hesitation.
"Ong!"
The moment the Heavenly God Monument was sacrificed, the sky and the earth shook, and the entire space was imprisoned. The four sub-saints who rushed towards Liu Wuxie were unable to move.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why can't I move my body?"
Aike and Morihan were unable to move their bodies, as if they were under a spell of immobilization.
The radiance emitted by the Heavenly God Monument continued to intensify. The remains of the Heavenly God Army placed on Wangqing Mountain were summoned by the Heavenly God Monument. A large amount of will emerged from the remains and merged into the Heavenly God Monument.
Time!
The light of the Heavenly God Monument suddenly became brighter, forming huge ripples, which turned into raging waves and swept out.
"Boom!"
The Heavenly God Monument blew away the four sub-saints with its unmatched force.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Wuxie summoned the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Cauldron and wiped out all the remains of the Heavenly God Army in just a moment.
Without the suppression of the Heavenly God Monument, he would have died at the hands of four sub-saints.
"Puff puff!"
The four sub-saints who were blown away vomited blood, their faces were listless, and they looked at the Heavenly God Monument with horror.
"The Heavenly God Tablet, how could he have the Heavenly God Tablet? Could it be that he has returned?"
The sub-saint who was blown away had despair in his eyes. For the alien race, the Heavenly God Monument was the Holy Relic of Death.
In the battle three hundred thousand years ago, countless alien races died at the hands of the Heavenly God Monument.
"Heizi, let's go!"
After collecting the remains of the Heavenly God Army, Liu Wuxie did not pursue the victory, but flew away.
Xueli and the others will arrive soon, and by then none of them will be able to escape.
Every time the Heavenly God Tablet is mobilized, an extremely terrifying amount of essence of heaven and earth is required. After just one mobilization, the Taihuang Holy Realm is almost exhausted.
"okay!"
Heizi swept the fire stick in his hand across the air, forcing back the three sub-saints, and then burst out and flew away.
"We can't let him escape!"
The three sub-saints were not suppressed by the Heavenly God Monument and quickly caught up.
The four sub-saint realm warriors who were suppressed by the Heavenly God Monument were seriously injured and unable to catch up.
Half a cup of tea later, Xueli, Sangjin, and Quentin appeared at Wangqing Mountain. Looking at the devastated mountains and the four injured sub-saints, Xueli's face was terribly gloomy.
"What happened? How did you get injured? Is there any other expert besides Liu Wuxie?"
Xueli asked the four walkers, her face expressionless, proving that she was on the verge of anger.
"Heaven...the monument of the gods has appeared!"
The four sub-saints who were suppressed by the Heavenly God Monument stood up tremblingly and said with horror.
Thinking back to the Heavenly God Monument, a shudder welled up in their hearts, a shudder of the soul.
Upon hearing the three words "Heavenly God Monument", Xue Li, Sang Jin, Quentin and other powerful alien warriors were shocked, and everyone's face showed disbelief.
"Are you sure Liu Wuxie has the Heavenly God Tablet?"
Xue Li took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and asked the four sub-saints solemnly.
The other powerful alien warriors died in the fire of ten thousand swords, and only a few of them survived.
"Absolutely true!"
Morihan looked serious. He would definitely not be mistaken. That was the Heavenly God Monument.
Xue Li, Sang Jin and the others fell silent.
"I finally understand why he wanted to take away the remains of the Heavenly God Army."
After a few breaths, Xue Li suddenly raised her head. She no longer cared about chasing Liu Wuxie. She had more important things to do now.
Sang Jin, Quentin and the others looked solemn, and it was obvious that they also knew the origin of the Heavenly God Monument.
In the battle three hundred thousand years ago, that man held the Heavenly God Tablet and led the Heavenly God Army to slaughter tens of millions of alien troops, causing heavy losses to the aliens.
Although that man was killed, the impact of that battle on the alien race could not eliminate the alien race's fear of the Heavenly God Monument even after hundreds of thousands of years.
"How did the Heavenly God Tablet fall into Liu Wuxie's hands? Could it be that Liu Wuxie inherited that person's legacy?"
Amis whispered.
"There's another possibility. That person has reincarnated and returned."
A scarlet aura seeped out of Xueli's beautiful eyes. She wished she could catch Liu Wuxie right now. As long as she captured him alive, all the mysteries would be revealed.
"That's impossible. According to the Alien Emperor's description, that person was killed by the Holy Sun Bow and lost the chance of reincarnation. How could he possibly reincarnate and come back?"
Quentin shook his head.
They are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. They don’t know much about the battle that took place 300,000 years ago, and they only learned about it from the older generation.
"Regardless of whether he has been reincarnated or not, we must find a way to pass the news to the Alien Emperor, saying that the Heavenly God Tablet has appeared in the world, and let the alien race prepare. We must nip him in the bud before the road to the realm is opened. If he is allowed to return to the Ancient Divine Realm, it will be a nightmare for our alien race."
With every word Xue Li spoke, the expression on her face became colder.
"Then we must not let Liu Wuxie leave the foreign battlefield alive. Even if it means giving up everything we have, we must kill him."
Although Quentin was dull and had the worst management ability among the three alien cities, he was extremely determined at this moment.
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After Heizi left Wangqingshan, he and Liu Wuxie ran all the way.
With the help of the art of concealment, Liu Wuxie took Heizi into the Taihuang Holy Realm. Taking advantage of the night, he spent half an hour and successfully shook off the three sub-saints who were chasing him along the way.
"City Lord, we lost them."
The three sub-saints who were chasing Liu Wuxie had no choice but to pass the news of losing him to Xue Li.
This time Xue Li did not blame them. If Liu Wuxie was really the reincarnation of that person, then everything would make sense. No wonder he could master the sub-sage level formation.
For them, a sub-saint is a top-level strongman. In his previous life, that person was a super strongman. In front of him, a sub-saint is not even an ant.
"Let's go back first. We need to make a long-term plan. This battle is related to the life and death of our alien race. If Liu Wuxie leaves the alien battlefield alive, it will be a huge disaster for our alien race. Are you ready to die?"
Xueli looked solemnly at all the powerful aliens present.
Quentin didn't say anything, Sang Jin was silent, and the other alien warriors clenched their fists.
They knew what Xue Li's words meant. It meant that they wanted to die together with Liu Wuxie. Even if it cost them everything, they would trap Liu Wuxie to death in a foreign battlefield.
"If the Ten-Day Town Gate reappears, I will gather all the alien armies and kill Liu Wuxie even if it means I have to fight with all my might."
Sang Jin was the first to stand up, ready to die together with Liu Wuxie.
"Li, I listen to you!"
Quentin's eyes fell on Xueli's face with a determined look.
Liu Wuxie was completely unaware of all this. He had no idea that his offering of the Heavenly God Stele would cause such a sensation.
After making sure that there were no aliens following him, he slowed down. It was late at night, so he found a quiet place to rest.
"The Heavenly God Monument has appeared. The alien races should know my origins. I wonder how they will deal with me next."
Liu Wuxie sat on a big tree and said secretly.
As the time to the town gate gets closer, all the major cities become busy.
After more than a month of seclusion, Han Yuqiong successfully broke through to the eighth level of sub-sainthood.
The moment of breakthrough, the news was immediately sent to Liu Wuxie.
"Master Liu, what are your plans next?"
Han Yuqiong's voice rang out in the communication jade talisman.
"Wait!"
Liu Wuxie answered him with only one word.
Everyone is waiting!
He is waiting!
Xueli is waiting!
Chi and the other five are waiting!
The alien race has been frequently mobilized in recent days. A large number of alien strongmen have been called back and are undergoing special training.
As the sky brightened, Liu Wuxie flew deeper into the foreign battlefield.
Faintly, he felt that a mysterious force was calling him from the depths of the foreign battlefield.












