Chapter 4595: Death 3

The power of the Death Bell was far stronger than Liu Wuxie had imagined. If he had not refined the spiritual power of the Xuanji Patriarch and had not been protected by the main god's Dharma image, he would have died long ago.

"Roar!"

The Hongmeng Purple Beast King roared towards the sky, shattering most of the music, and then he regained consciousness.

"Suppression!"

Liu Wuxie formed seals with his hands, controlled the Sun and Moon Holy Seals, and crushed Gong Futu fiercely.

There are no fancy moves, what matters is the quality of the magic weapon. Whoever has the more powerful magic weapon will have an absolute advantage.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Gong Futu's eyes. The death bell has three rings. The first ring takes the life, the second ring takes the soul, and the third ring takes the spirit.

After three rings, if the death bell still fails to kill the opponent, it will lose all its meaning.

That was the first sound. It can easily take someone's life, but it cannot take someone's soul. Even if you kill the physical body, the power of the soul is still there, and it can still take over another body and be reborn.

The second sound can take away your soul and make your mind and soul shatter.

The third sound will take your soul away and make you completely scared to death.

The body is destroyed, the soul is shattered, and the spirit dissipates. Even the powerful Earth Saint cannot be reincarnated. This is the horror of the Death Bell.

Gong Futu clasped his hands together and crushed the fatal bell with the Sun and Moon Holy Seal.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Wuxie used the two deadly moves of Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Domain and Heart-Splitting Soul-Splitting.

The speed at which the two men fought was simply unbelievable. Gong Futu quickly changed his moves and slapped down from the air with a terrifying blood-red palm.

"Crack!"

The Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area exploded quickly, unable to withstand the crushing of this palm.

The Heart-Splitting Soul-Splitting Technique can affect the mind and make people fall into a coma.

Suddenly!

The Tianyin Heart on Gong Futu's chest suddenly beat, easily shattering Liu Wuxie's Heart-Splitting Soul, which surprised Liu Wuxie greatly.

The power of Tianyin Heart is far more terrifying than he imagined. Even after being dead for countless years, it can still help Gong Futu fight.

The two great sacred moves were easily shattered, but Liu Wuxie was not discouraged.

"Soul-gazing Divine Technique!"

The powerful soul power and strong attack are intended to tear open Gong Futu's soul sea defense. As long as his three souls are shattered, even if Gong Futu does not die, he will be seriously injured.

"Sky Yin Shield!"

Gong Futu shouted softly, and a strange light enveloped his soul sea, locking the main god tightly.

Liu Wuxie's Soul-Viewing Technique was actually blocked, which made Liu Wuxie stunned.

“It actually failed!”

He immediately withdrew his soul power and switched to the Yin-Yang Poison Palm. The horrific poisonous gas filled the surroundings, causing the surrounding plants to wither and die instantly.

Gong Futu was very angry. He was at the eighth level of Semi-Saint, but he was suppressed by Liu Wuxie and could not launch an effective attack.

If Tianyin Heart had not intervened at the critical moment, he would have fallen into Liu Wuxie's trap.

The Yin-Yang Poison Palm covered the sky and the sun. Gong Futu did not dare to touch its edge, so he immediately took out a magic weapon and threw it into the air.

Time!

This magic weapon shone brightly, releasing a powerful scorching aura that evaporated the source of the Yin and Yang poisons. It was a powerful Chiyang magic weapon that could control poisons.

The battle became stalemate, neither side could do anything to the other, the Sun and Moon Holy Seal and the Death Bell continued to clash.

You come and go, and from time to time you can hear bursts of roaring sounds.

"Ong!"

The death bell rang for the second time, and a faint Taoist rhyme enveloped Liu Wuxie, which was extremely strange.

If Liu Wuxie had not been protected by the main god's Dharma image, he would not have been able to withstand the attack of the Death Bell.

When the Dao rhyme reached Liu Wuxie's body, the main god's Dharma image released a powerful force of the rules of heaven and earth, forcibly shattering the melody released by the Death Bell and disappearing without a trace.

"Interesting! I'm actually a little surprised that you managed to survive two death bells!"

Gong Futu no longer dared to underestimate Liu Wuxie. Since the beginning of the battle, the various methods Liu Wuxie had displayed were no less than his own.

"Your Death Bell is very powerful, but it happened to me. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to withstand the attack of the Death Bell unless they could find a magic weapon that could restrain it."

Liu Wuxie could not deny that the Death Bell was too powerful and was definitely a formidable magic weapon. If combined with his own Soul-Gazing Divine Art, it would be enough to strangle a top-level Semi-Saint.

The Death Bell, the Heart-Splitting Soul-Splitting Technique, and the Soul-Seeing Technique all have similar functions, and they all attack the opponent's soul.

The Death Bell just has one more ability. It is not only a magic weapon that attacks the soul, but also an offensive magic weapon. With the help of the Death Bell, you can easily suppress the opponent.

"Even I can't control the third ring. Once it's unleashed, it'll be enough to shatter your soul. As long as you're willing to come back to the Gong family with me and admit your mistakes, I can consider sparing your life and pledging allegiance to our Gong family from now on."

Gong Futu said in a decisive tone, hoping that Liu Wuxie would think it over carefully.

"The feud between me and the Gong family has been going on for a long time. Today, let me see if the Third Ring is as powerful as the legend says."

Liu Wuxie restrained his expression, and his energy and spirit reached the most perfect state. If he couldn't withstand the third sound, he would surely die.

"In that case, prepare to die!"

Gong Futu formed seals with his hands, and the Death Bell suddenly spun. A large number of soul patterns flashed in it, attached to the entire sky, and strange melodies spread over hundreds of miles.

The Hongmeng Purple Beast King had already sealed off the space, but still could not withstand the impact of the music, and groups of sacred beasts fell.

Gong Futu put all his energy and spirit into this move, intending to decide the outcome with just one move.

If the third shot still fails to kill Liu Wuxie, there is no point in continuing the fight.

Liu Wuxie was facing a formidable enemy. The Dharma image of the main god, which was nearly 27 meters tall, formed an absolute Dharma image domain. It not only protected his main god and soul sea, but also turned the area within 3 meters of his body into a vacuum domain.

Taking back the Holy Seal of the Sun and Moon, the Death Bell can not only shatter the soul of the cultivator, but also have an indelible impact on the divinity in the semi-holy artifact.

Liu Wuxie clearly felt that the divinity in the Sun and Moon Holy Seal had been affected by the Death Bell and had many flaws, which would require a long time of nurturing to repair.

"Ong!"

A terrifying sound emanated from the rapidly spinning death bell, like the rumbling of thunder and the wailing of ghosts...

The sound is erratic, coming from left to right, making it hard to guard against.

What's even more terrifying is that this melody ignores all defenses, easily tears through Liu Wuxie's defense layer, and enters his body.

"What a terrifying attack!"

Liu Wuxie was unable to describe his feelings at the moment in words, and quickly retracted the main god's Dharma image.

The third ring of the death bell was not aimed at his physical body, but at his soul and seven spirits.

As long as you protect your three souls and seven spirits, the Death Bell will not be able to harm you.

After Gong Futu performed this move, a drop of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He hadn't fully mastered the third sound yet, and when he used it forcefully, he damaged part of his foundation.

"Break it for me!"

Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, and the main god's Dharma image released an astonishing aura, shattering all the power that surged into his body.

The Death Bell quickly shrank and returned to Gong Futu's body. After the third ring, it seemed to have lost its energy and could no longer fight.

Looking at the death bell returning to his body, Gong Futu's expression was no longer calm.

Judging from his expression, Liu Wuxie was not affected at all, and his spiritual power was still very abundant.

"Impossible, this is impossible, you actually dodged the three fatal shots!"

Gong Futu could not accept it, and would not accept it.

He had already used his strongest trump card, but still couldn't do anything to Liu Wuxie. It was a huge blow to him.

Liu Wuxie was not feeling well at this time either. Although the main god's Dharma image had withstood the attack of the Death Bell, the impact of that strange soul pattern still made him feel a lingering fear. His soul sea kept rolling and his consciousness fainted for a short time.

This feeling lasted only a short time, and Liu Wuxie quickly woke up from his fainting.

"Nothing is impossible in this world. You should use all your means!"

Liu Wuxie activated the ancient soul refining technique, and the soul power in the world rushed into the soul sea like a tide, repairing some of the damage caused by the Death Bell.

"You've exhausted all your methods, haven't you? Don't forget that I'm a Semi-Saint of the Eighth Stage. Even without the Death Bell, I can still kill you. Even if it costs me my life, I won't let you return to the Heavenly Realm alive."

Gong Futu took a deep breath and tried to recover the holy energy in his body as quickly as possible.

The following battle was the most brutal. The magic weapons of both men had almost exhausted their energy, and Liu Wuxie's Sun and Moon Holy Seal had many flaws, which would take some time to repair.

The same is true for the death bell. If it rings three times in a row, it will take three months to recover.

The next battle will be a battle of strength, laws, and realm.

Judging from the situation, Gong Futu has an absolute advantage, as he is an eighth-level semi-saint.

"Who said I don't have any trump cards?"

Liu Wuxie smiled, a very evil smile.

His real trump card is the Star-Picking Hand, which he will never use unless it is absolutely necessary, not to mention the powerful weapon, the Heavenly God Monument.

Gong Futu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

The information provided by the family is completely inaccurate.

According to the clues provided by the family and the five major forces, Liu Wuxie is good at swordsmanship, knows the Five Secrets of the Holy Dragon, and the Yin-Yang Poison Palm. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

During the previous life-and-death battle, Liu Wuxie did not sacrifice the Heavenly God Tablet, nor did he comprehend the Great Star-Picking Hand. The information provided by the five major forces was only a few months old.

"Arrogant! Even if you still have a trump card, what can you do? Do you think I don't have any?"

Gong Futu sneered.

He also has a trump card, but once it is used, it will hurt himself, so he will never use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Gong Futu believed that Liu Wuxie was at the end of his strength and that the purpose of saying this was to scare him away so that he could escape.

"I have one more trick. If you can survive this trick, I can consider sparing your life, but from now on, you can only work for me."

The corners of Liu Wuxie's mouth rose slightly.

He raised his right hand, and a shocking aura descended from the sky. This was the starting posture of the Star-Picking Hand.

Just one opening move made Gong Futu's face change drastically. He had practiced for a hundred years, so how could he not see that this move contained an extremely strong power of heaven and earth, far surpassing other holy mystical arts.

"Big Star Picking Hand!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly pressed down his palm, and a terrifying huge handprint enveloped Gong Futu's body.

Even if he had three heads and six arms, he could not avoid the Star-Grabbing Hand. He could only watch helplessly as the illusory big hand grabbed him.