Chapter 4593 The Mystery of Blood

All the disciples and protectors of Youlan Yungu, Ji family, and others rushed out of the camp and looked up at the sky.

A man covered in a blood-stained robe stood proudly in the sky. He was none other than Gong Futu, one of the three great orders of the Gong family.

The Gong family has ten sequences of disciples. To outsiders, it seems that the Gong family only has three sequences. The first three sequences of disciples are too strong, and the remaining seven combined are no match for any of the first three.

Gong Futu ranks third and has the lowest cultivation among the three sequences of disciples. However, in terms of talent, he is not inferior to the first and second sequences.

The top three disciples in each major sect are almost always missing, and this is also true for Taihe Sect.

Hua Chong and Xi Luli are both top-level geniuses. Even if all the disciples in the following sequence are added together, they may not be a match for the two of them.

The overwhelming bloody smell filled the sky, making Youlan Yungu and the Ji family's protectors feel as if they were facing a great enemy, and everyone had a solemn expression.

Although the two major sects have produced many semi-saint level protectors, they are all at the initial stage. Facing Gong Futu, who is at the eighth level of semi-saint, they have no chance of winning.

"Young Master Liu is in seclusion and cannot be disturbed. Let's find a way to hold Gong Futu back!"

Chi Rui made a prompt decision and prepared to lead everyone to meet the enemy and buy time for Master Liu.

"Gong Futu, stop being so arrogant!"

The elders of Youlan Yungu were furious. In just a few days, dozens of Youlan Yungu elders died at the hands of Gong Futu.

Finished!

These elders are about to take action.

Gong Futu ignored the shouting of these ordinary people and his eyes fell on a cave.

His goal was to kill Liu Wuxie. He had no interest in these ants.

"If you want to fight, then follow me!"

Liu Wuxie had completed the breakthrough and burst out of the cave, heading deep into the mountains.

He didn't want his battle with Gong Futu to attract too much attention.

"Brother Ye, you guys stay in the camp and wait for the Four Elements Secret Realm to open. You don't need to come over!"

Before Liu Wuxie left, he secretly sent a message to Ye Tianhao, saying that he had already taken the nine divine beasts into the Taihuang Holy Realm. Now, in the entire Siyuan Secret Realm, the only one who could threaten them was Gong Futu.

Ye Tianhao hesitated for a moment, but still followed Brother Liu's arrangement and asked everyone to return to the camp.

"Whoa!"

Two figures cut through the sky and shuttled back and forth for a full half hour before Liu Wuxie stopped.

Above the uninhabited mountains, two people stood proudly in the sky.

The Hongmeng Purple Beast King, who had just returned to the cave, looked up at the sky with a sharp gaze.

Whether it was Gong Futu or Liu Wuxie, the energy and blood power emanating from their bodies was extremely terrifying, no less than that of a top-level semi-saint.

"Do you have any last words?"

Gong Futu's blood-red eyes were fixed on Liu Wuxie. Once he set his sights on a prey, he never missed. Without exception, all of them became souls under his sword.

"Fight!"

Liu Wuxie didn't say anything extra. Between the two of them, only one of them was destined to leave here alive today.

"You're exactly what I like, but it's a pity you shouldn't have offended the Gong family!"

Gong Futu is unruly. Apart from the first and second sequence, there are not many people who can convince him in recent years. The rise of Liu Wuxie, coupled with Liu Wuxie's talent, made Gong Futu feel a sense of mutual appreciation, but they are destined to not coexist.

"Ong!"

Suddenly!

The aura of the two men surged, and the boundless power of the rules of heaven and earth surged in all directions.

Liu Wuxie summoned his ghost eyes and looked towards Gong Futu's heart. A huge heart of Tianyin was beating violently, and the violent laws of Tianyin easily shattered the gaze of Liu Wuxie's ghost eyes.

"Interesting, you can actually see through my Tianyin Heart!"

Gong Futu became more and more curious about Liu Wuxie.

The Heart of Tianyin is naturally able to block all perceptions. No matter whether it is spiritual consciousness or spiritual soul, no one can get a glimpse of the full picture of the Heart of Tianyin.

Liu Wuxie was able to see the Tianyin Heart completely just now, which forced Gong Futu to take it seriously.

The Moying Sword released an astonishing sword energy, and Gong Futu sacrificed a blood-red long sword. The boundless power of the sea of ​​blood filled the sky and the earth, turning the area within a radius of thousands of miles into a blood-red ocean.

The scene is extremely terrifying, and those who are not strong enough will inevitably become mentally disturbed.

Liu Wuxie refined the power of the ancestral saint's soul. Facing such a scene, it had no effect on his temperament. On the contrary, it stimulated the bloody power in Liu Wuxie's body.

"war!"

Liu Wuxie's fighting spirit soared, holding the Moying Sword, he took the initiative to kill.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique converged into a sword across the ocean, and all the power of the countless rules of heaven and earth attached to the heaven and earth were integrated into this sword.

"So it was this brat who killed my people. He's only at the Sub-Saint level, how did he control this power?"

The Hongmeng Purple Beast King, who was standing in the distance, only realized at this time that the one who killed a large number of Hongmeng purple beasts was not Gong Futu, but another person.

Gong Futu licked his lips, holding a bloody long sword, and took the initiative to meet him.

Both of them are top-notch fighting maniacs. It can be seen from just one move that if they don't attack, it's fine. But once they attack, it's with thundering force, leaving no chance for the opponent to breathe.

Liu Wuxie gave it his all and had no room for retreat.

They both knew in their hearts that this battle was destined to be difficult, so from the beginning, they had no intention of hiding their weaknesses.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

A series of collisions resounded through the sky.

In just a short moment, a large number of cracks appeared in the sky, and countless hurricanes hit from all directions, causing the surrounding uninhabited mountains to collapse continuously.

In desperation, the Hongmeng Purple Beast King used his own sacred beast domain to block the surroundings, keeping their battle confined to this area to prevent it from affecting other mountains.

Gong Futu went to the camps of the two major sects and did not bring the elders and disciples in the cave with him. He asked them to stay where they were and wait for the Four Elements Secret Realm to open before going out directly.

If he couldn't even kill Liu Wuxie, it would be useless for them to follow him. It would be better to keep a little incense.

The sky was full of figures, the two of them were fighting back and forth, with all kinds of moves emerging one after another, layer upon layer.

Liu Wuxie performed the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique to perfection.

No moves are better than moves. Every time the sword is drawn, it is natural, as if it has been tempered for countless years.

Gong Futu's blood sacrifice sword technique is equally terrifying. He gained this sword technique through hunting and blood sacrifice, and he was born only for killing.

You come and I go!

The sword energy spans ten thousand miles.

The sword energy suppresses all enemies.

Before they knew it, a cup of tea had passed and no one could do anything to anyone else.

Gong Futu was unable to suppress Liu Wuxie by relying on his own realm advantage.

To a certain extent, Liu Wuxie's physical body and his spiritual power are even better than Gong Futu's, but his realm is not as good as his.

When Liu Wuxie breaks through to the semi-saint realm, crushing a top semi-saint to death will be no different from stepping on an ant.

After a fierce collision, the two suddenly separated, standing proudly on both sides of the sky.

It can be clearly seen that the chests of the two men were heaving violently. It seemed that they had been fighting for half a cup of tea, but in fact, both of them had used most of their trump cards.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but if you want to kill me, these methods alone are not enough!"

Liu Wuxie took a deep breath, and the essence of heaven and earth around him gathered from all directions like a tide.

Part of the liquid in the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Cauldron was poured into the Great Desolation Holy Realm, allowing Liu Wuxie to always be in a full state for combat.

"Luckily, I broke through to the fourth level of Sub-Saint, otherwise, I wouldn't have much chance of winning against Gong Futu."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Gong Futu shook the blood-red sword in his hand, and a hint of crazy fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

He hadn't had such a satisfying battle in a long time.

"You are arrogant, but you do have the capital to be arrogant. The sword techniques you practice are powerful and open and close. You have comprehended the supreme sword art to this level. You are the most powerful one I have met so far."

Gong Futu had to admit that Liu Wuxie's comprehension of the way of the sword was no less than that of the first and second sequence.

When Liu Wuxie breaks through to the semi-saint realm, his swordsmanship will be able to improve further. By then, even the first and second sequence of the Gong family may not be able to suppress him.

No wonder Gong Futu called Liu Wuxie the most powerful one, not because Liu Wuxie's swordsmanship reached the pinnacle, but because he reached this level with the cultivation of the sub-sage realm.

When the Gong family was in the first, second, and sub-saint realms, their swordsmanship was far inferior to that of Liu Wuxie today.

This is what makes Liu Wuxie so terrifying!

"You are not bad either. You have demonstrated the artistic conception of blood through the Blood Sacrifice Sword Technique, far surpassing your peers."

Liu Wuxie could not deny that Gong Futu was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

Even when encountering those sacred beasts, the pressure was not as great as it is now.

He couldn't find any breakthrough from Gong Futu.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't break through Gong Futu's defense, which made Liu Wuxie very helpless.

The same was true for Gong Futu. He tried various methods but was unable to break through Liu Wuxie's defense layer.

Both of them are first-rate in both attack and defense, leaving their opponents no chance.

"Then let me show you the true meaning of blood!"

The two men did not relax their vigilance at all because of each other's compliments. On the contrary, their desire to kill each other became stronger and stronger.

If you want to become strong, the best way is to stand on the shoulders of the strong.

Any strong person has come this far by walking on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Gong Futu raised his blood-red sword, and blood-red lightning fell from the sky and merged into the blood-red sword.

Liu Wuxie did not dare to be careless. This move had already exceeded the limit of the Holy Mystical Art and was infinitely close to the level of the Holy Origin Art.

His Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique is still a Holy Mystical Technique at present. Even if he comprehends it to the extreme, it is still a Holy Mystical Technique and its power cannot be compared with that of the Holy Yuan Technique.

A terrifying blood-red mark filled the sky, giving Liu Wuxie a great sense of oppression and making his breathing rapid.

"Such a strong pressure from heaven and earth!"

Liu Wuxie secretly gathered his strength, and Gong Futu's move was comparable to a ninth-level attack from a semi-saint.

If I can't resist, even if I don't die, I will be seriously injured.

"This is the bloody secret!"

Liu Wuxie finally understood that the move performed by Gong Futu had similarities with the eldest brother's state of destruction and Xi Luli's Green Lotus Sword Intention, and both belonged to the category of mystery.

During this period of time, Liu Wuxie has been practicing and trying to comprehend his own mysteries. Although he has some clues, he has been unable to condense them.

No wonder the power of this sword seems to surpass the Holy Mystic Art. It turns out that it is blessed with profound mysteries.