Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 4118 Ghost Face Monster

The cultivators from the three central regions were rounded up like cattle and sheep, causing Ye Tianhao, Liu Wuxie and the other two to have terrifying murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

The powerful man in the Life Tribulation Realm sat down cross-legged, reached out and took out a strange box from his arms, and then slowly opened it in front of everyone.

A bug as long as an index finger crawled out of the box.

Even from a distance, you can still see the shape of the insect at a glance.

The insect was pitch black all over and exuded an extremely terrifying bloody smell. What was even more terrifying was that the insect had densely packed teeth that made a squeaking sound.

Every tooth that collides up and down makes a loud impact sound, as if it can easily smash a human's head.

In addition, there are two huge tentacles at the front of the insect.

"Ghost-faced monster!"

Ye Tianhao and Di Changsheng exclaimed at the same time, frightened by the black bugs in front of them.

Liu Wuxie didn't know the origin of the black bug, but he could tell at a glance that this black bug was very unusual.

"What kind of insect is this?"

Liu Wuxie lowered his voice and asked the two of them.

"The ghost-faced monster insect is an extremely rare insect creature. They like to suck the brains and blood of various creatures. After sucking the brain marrow and blood dry, they condense into ghost beads. Monks who swallow these ghost beads can speed up their cultivation."

Ye Tianhao clenched his fists. This method of cultivation had long been listed as a forbidden technique in the cultivation world, yet there were still people who dared to practice it openly.

After listening to Ye Tianhao's explanation, Liu Wuxie's murderous intent became even stronger.

"The competition among the cultivators in the upper realm is much more brutal than that in the middle three realms. Brother Liu will slowly get used to it in the future."

Emperor Changsheng sighed helplessly.

To achieve the goal, any means can be used.

In comparison, the three central regions are relatively peaceful. At least nothing major has happened in the past tens of thousands of years.

If Liu Wuxie had not risen so strongly and clashed with the ancient family, the three central regions would not have perished, and so many God Emperors and Death Realm ancestors would not have died.

"go with!"

The monk in the Life Tribulation Realm flicked his finger, and the ghost-faced monster insect in front of him flew out and landed on the head of a monk.

"Crack!"

The ghost-faced monster insect stretched out its front tentacles and slapped them hard on the monk's forehead. There was a crisp snapping sound, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the monk's forehead.

"what!"

The monk let out a shrill scream. No matter how he struggled, he could not shake off the ghost-faced monster.

The ghost-faced monster insect was seen gnawing at the hole that had been pried open, and soon it had eaten most of the monk's head, leaving only an empty shell.

Such a tragic scene made the other monks in the square tremble with fear. They had never experienced such a terrifying thing.

Except for the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect in the past, most of the sects in the three central regions are relatively upright, and it is difficult for evil ways to survive.

The upper domain is extremely huge, and the cultivators are a mixed bag, with countless demonic sects.

Most of the major forces that Ye Tianhao explained to Di Changsheng were righteous sects. Those evil sects were extremely secretive and they often changed their locations.

"You beasts, you will not die well, you will definitely be punished!"

There are still many brave monks in the crowd. They are not afraid of death, but they resent that they are not as good as them and are driven here by them.

Due to the difference in their cultivation levels, they don't even have the qualifications to die together.

Faced with the crushing of the death realm, everyone felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them, unable to breathe and could only allow themselves to be slaughtered.

"God, please open your eyes and take a look. What kind of world is this? We are living well, why do we allow these beasts to appear in our world?"

Many monks immediately knelt down and prayed to the heavens for mercy.

More and more people knelt down. They were not afraid of death and only hoped that someone could kill these beasts and avenge them.

A solemn atmosphere filled the sky, and the three central regions seemed to have been summoned by them.

Similar things happened not only in this city, but also in other cities. Those monks called upon the sky, called upon the way of heaven, and called upon the heaven to punish these evil demons.

"Master, the luck fed back from the Middle Three Realms is getting stronger and stronger. The cultivators from the Middle Three Realms who killed cultivators from the Upper Realms have all received the blessing of the luck from the Middle Three Realms."

Su Niang clearly felt that the power of destiny in the Divine Book of Heaven was becoming stronger and stronger.

He had killed several monks from the upper realm before, and received back a small portion of his luck and power.

Part of the luck and fortune of those upper-domain cultivators killed by Hong Qi was transferred to Liu Wuxie, allowing Liu Wuxie's luck to continue to improve.

"The domain spirit should have sensed their grief and anger and is releasing the power of the realm."

Liu Wuxie nodded, the time was almost right, and he winked at Ye Tianhao and Di Changsheng, saying that they must end the battle quickly to prevent more people from falling victim to his evil hands.

The more domain power you absorb, the greater your hope of becoming a domain master.

Liu Wuxie does not aspire to become the lord of the middle three domains. His goal is to restore his luck value.

"I will let the six clones assist you two. Make sure to protect those people. Leave these upper domain monks to me."

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he leaped up and rushed towards the square.

All six clones were summoned to assist Ye Tianhao and Di Changsheng in rescuing those people in the square.

Liu Wuxie went straight for the dragon. His target was the cultivator in the Life Tribulation Realm. The other cultivators in the Death Tribulation Realm were not a concern.

"Refining armor corpses, forming a large formation!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie summoned fifty armored corpses to form an iron wall, surrounding the thirty-odd cultivators from the upper realm.

The sudden scene caught the upper realm cultivator off guard. They didn't expect that there were other people lurking in secret.

"Quickly stop him. Don't let him disturb my practice."

The monk in the Life Tribulation Realm shouted loudly.

The Death Tribulation Realm cultivators guarding on both sides quickly rushed towards Liu Wuxie, preventing him from approaching the middle area.

"Roulette of Life and Death, kill it!"

Liu Wuxie was filled with murderous intent and did not hold back at all, attacking with a killing move right away.

The attack power of the Wheel of Life and Death is several points stronger than that of the Divine Feather Sword.

After just one encounter, several powerful men in the Death Tribulation Realm who rushed over were crushed into powder by the Wheel of Life and Death.

"What a terrifying attack power! What kind of magic weapon is this!"

The monks from the upper realm who were guarding other areas said with a look of shock.

The Wheel of Life and Death continued to grow larger, forming the power of heaven and earth, crushing the strong man in the realm of life and death, forcing him to stop practicing.

"Everyone, come together and stop this guy. Don't let him get close to me."

Witnessing the death of his two companions, the cultivator in the Shengjie realm showed no sign of heartache and asked more people to stop Liu Wuxie.

"kill!"

Liu Wuxie controlled the sixth soul and released the terrifying power of mind. Fifty armored corpses were instantly thrown into the battle.

Regardless of whether they took action or not, as long as they were cultivators from the Upper Realm, they were all attacked by Liu Wuxie.

"Boy, you are only at the Divine Emperor level, how dare you come out here and seek death."

It was not until this moment that they could clearly see Liu Wuxie's appearance and his cultivation level.

They didn’t expect that the one who attacked them was actually a mere God Emperor.

During this period, many powerful God Emperors resisted, but without exception, they were all killed by them.

Faced with their doubts and ridicule, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and the killing continued.

The fifty armor-refined corpses are definitely a force that cannot be ignored. Liu Wuxie also integrated the formation into them to allow them to advance and retreat with confidence.

This is the power of the armored corpse, which is not comparable to those puppets.

"Kill the monks in the square!"

In order to prevent the flesh and blood from flying away, the monk in the Shengjie realm gave an order and asked them to kill all the cattle and sheep.

Upon hearing the order, two monks in the Death Tribulation Realm broke away from the battle circle and rushed towards the square.

At this moment, Ye Tianhao and Di Changsheng appeared.

"Everyone, head this way!"

Di Changsheng landed in front of the crowd and led them towards another street.

Ye Tianhao was responsible for covering the rear, while the six clones stopped the two powerful men in the Death Realm.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The sounds of weapons clashing resounded through the sky. The two monks in the Death Tribulation Realm did not dare to be careless and chose to fight in a mobile manner, not giving the six clones a chance to attack.

They are only responsible for hunting cattle and sheep. As long as they kill them all, the essence, blood and brain marrow in their bodies will not disappear for a while. Although not as good as fresh ones, they can also help them improve their cultivation.

"Seven waves of divine feathers!"

The magic sword in Yingyi's hand stirred up huge waves, and each sword was stronger than the last.

This is the power of the Seven Swords of Divine Feathers. Each sword move can be continuously superimposed.

When it reaches a certain level, it can rise to an incredible level.

"What a powerful sword!"

The expressions of the two Death Tribulation Realm monks who were rushing towards the crowd changed drastically.

They never expected that the clone was so powerful, so how powerful must the original body be.

As more and more people escaped from the square, the entire square became empty, making it easier for Liu Wuxie to take action.

He didn't use his full strength just now because he was worried about hurting those ordinary people.

After Di Changsheng and Ye Tianhao led those people away, he could attack without restraint.

"A punch from the gods and demons, a punch of divine power!"

Liu Wuxie transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall god and demon, and punched several people in the Death Realm who were rushing towards him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before several powerful men in the Death Tribulation Realm could react, they were blown to pieces by Liu Wuxie's punch, and their bodies turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Hiss..."

The other monks from the upper realms gasped in fear.

"What a terrifying attack power, he actually evolved into the realm of fist god, could this kid be a cultivator from the upper realm?"

The monks who were fighting with the armor-refining corpse said in a low voice.

Apart from the cultivators from the upper realms, they really couldn't imagine that the cultivators from the three middle realms could reach such a level.

Not to mention them, even Di Changsheng and Ye Tianhao were shocked.

They guessed that Brother Liu was very strong, but they didn't expect that after just half a month of not seeing him, he would become so powerful that he could defeat the top level of death realm with just his physical strength without mobilizing the holy energy.

"Brother Wei, we are no match for him. Please kill this guy."

The other cultivators from the upper realms all looked at the cultivator in the Life Tribulation Realm. Apart from him, no one could kill Liu Wuxie.

The killing continued. Liu Wuxie took advantage of the situation and rushed into the crowd again.

The armor-refining corpse is responsible for restraining the enemy, while I am responsible for killing them.

Just like cutting melons and vegetables, in the blink of an eye, several more monks in the Death Tribulation Realm were killed by him.

The blood dyed the sky red. Liu Wuxie absorbed and refined all the corpses to expand his Taihuang Holy Realm.

These cultivators came from the upper realm. They had extremely strong power of the upper realm's rules in their bodies, which would be of great benefit to their perfection of the Taihuang Holy Realm.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The powerful man in the Life Tribulation Realm finally got angry.