Desolate Devouring Art-Chapter 863 - Killing Wei Wang

Liu Wuxie didn't stop after tearing apart the nine swirling vortexes and continued to descend. This was terrifying as the blade aura had negated the swirling vortexes.

This meant the purity of Liu Wuxie's true essence and laws were above Wei Wang.

With his Dao technique shattered, Wei Wang seethed with rage, but before he could adjust, the Golden Flame Strike was already upon him.

"Damn it! Damn it all!" Wei Wang roared.

He wished he could devour Liu Wuxie and flicked his sword to unleash another lethal strike at him.

"Your techniques are too tender," Liu Wuxie scoffed. Wei Wang had only touched the surface of the Dao technique and couldn't unleash its essence.

Wei Wang gritted his teeth after being mocked by someone much younger than him.

"I'll tear you apart!" he roared, lunging forward in a reckless, last-ditch attempt to overpower Liu Wuxie. Never before had he been pushed to such desperation.

He raised his sword to block the Golden Flame Strike but realized his mistake when their weapons clashed.

Although the Golden Flame Strike had lost two-thirds of its power after ripping through the nine swirling vortexes, the remaining energy was still overwhelming. The blade aura struck the sword and caused Wei Wang to stagger, forced to take dozens of steps back.

Liu Wuxie remained rooted in place and pressed on. When Wei Wang retreated, he seized the opportunity to charge forward with his second attack closing in.

The battle had shifted instantly, and Liu Wuxie knew he had to grasp every opening.

The Heretic Blade flashed and unleashed a blade ray that appeared before Wei Wang. Despite using a Dao technique, Liu Wuxie's blade technique was undeniably top-tiered.

A single mistake soon led to another, and Wei Wang was struggling to hold his ground against the incoming attacks.

"Get lost!" Wei Wang bellowed, caught off guard by the incoming blade aura. He cried and swung his sword downward, diverting the incoming blade aura with his sword.

Then, an uncanny sight emerged—Liu Wuxie's blade aura shifted direction mid-air as if it had a will of its own.

An even more terrifying scene occurred next. The surrounding space trembled, and the blade aura vanished before it appeared behind Wei Wang shortly.

"Spatial technique!" exclaimed a cultivator at the Spirit Profound Realm. He couldn't believe that Liu Wuxie had mastered a spatial technique, using it to launch a sneak attack on Wei Wang.

"That's impossible! How could he have comprehended a spatial technique only at the True Profound Realm?" The other cultivators at the Spirit Profound Realm couldn't believe what they saw, but the reality was bare before them. They were only deceiving themselves by refusing to accept it.

Wei Wang broke out in a cold sweat, and it was too late for him to evade. The blade aura had suddenly appeared behind him out of nowhere.

With no option left, he lunged forward, diving toward the ground. Though he was fast, the blade aura was even faster.

The blade aura pierced his body, sending a searing pain.

Liu Wuxie had resorted to using a sneak attack to catch Wei Wang off guard through the spatial technique he had comprehended. Though the blade aura wasn't lethal, it was enough to make Wei Wang suffer.

The pain was excruciating, worse than death. Having succeeded, Liu Wuxie didn't continue with more sneak attacks, as using the spatial technique once was enough. After all, he knew it wouldn't work again, and Wei Wang would be wary of it.

"Damn you!" Wei Wang roared, forcing the blade aura out of his body as a deep gash marred his back and blood gushed out.

"You bastard! I'll tear you into pieces!" Wei Wang roared, his hair disheveled like a wild beast.

Liu Wuxie's face sank after being called a bastard, with a murderous glint flashing in the depths of his eyes. Two different murderous intents clashed, intertwining like two flood dragons in the sky.

"You can die now!" Liu Wuxie said. Anyone who dared to insult him would end up dead with no exception.

The desolate world began to tremble, and terrifying true essence gushed out, coursing through Liu Wuxie's limbs. Demonic chains also emerged from the Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron, spreading across the sky.

Though the demonic chains couldn't immobilize Wei Wang, it was enough to restrict his speed. The Heavenly Dragon Seal and Earth-Binding Chains were precious artifacts that would undoubtedly draw envy from the surroundings when he used them.

He was aware that hidden experts were watching, ready to covet his treasures. After all, possessing valuable artifacts without the strength to protect them was a dangerous gamble.

Unseen by anyone else, the demonic chains slithered toward Wei Wang, tightening around his ankles and waist.

"What the hell is this?!" Wei Wang shouted, his eyes darting frantically. Yet, he saw nothing.

A suffocating sensation wrapped around him, and he instinctively unleashed his Spirit Profound Realm energy to break free. But for every chain he shattered, more emerged, multiplying endlessly.

Onlookers watched in confusion as Wei Wang flailed and swung his sword at empty air.

"What's wrong with him? Why is he losing his mind when he's only struck by an attack?" Those who knew Wei Wang questioned.

"Could that brat have used some sort of secret technique?" Many people asked, baffled.

Wei Wang wasn't the type to act erratically, yet he swung his sword wildly in every direction—left, right, up, and down—like a man fighting phantoms. To the spectators, it looked like sheer madness, no different from courting death.

With his focus split between fending off the unseen chains and trying to regain control, he had no energy left to deal with Liu Wuxie. This allowed Liu Wuxie to step in effortlessly, his Heretic Blade flashing like a specter.

Weaving around Wei Wang's desperate swings, Liu Wuxie moved like a shadow, his afterimages blending with spatial techniques. Blade auras filled the air, encircling Wei Wang completely.

"Brat, fight me head-on if you have the guts!" Wei Wang roared, his hands bound by the demonic chains, helpless as Liu Wuxie's blade aura closed in.

Liu Wuxie scoffed. "You, a Spirit Profound Realm cultivator, tried to crush someone at the True Profound Realm, and now you dare talk about fairness? How shameless can you be?" He ignored the provocation, his blade slashing forward without hesitation.

Everyone in the surroundings stepped back as the battle had spiraled beyond their expectations.

The blade aura descended, and Wei Wang couldn't retreat in time with his right arm bound by the demonic chains. As a result, his entire arm was severed by Liu Wuxie.

Wei Wang gasped in pain, and the fury on his face changed to terror, fear gripping his heart.

Patriarch Huo and the others backed away in fright. They couldn't believe Wei Wang, who was at the third-level Spirit Profound Realm, was forced into such a desperate situation.

After losing his right arm, Wei Wang's combat strength plummeted. This instantly gave Liu Wuxie an opportunity as he resorted to another of his trump cards without hesitation. The Soul Spear pierced into Wei Wang's soul sea in the form of a golden spear.

"ARGH!" Wei Wang screamed from the excruciating pain coming from his soul sea.

Seizing the moment, Liu Wuxie swung the Heretic Blade. This time, it was aimed at Wei Wang's neck.

None of Wei Wang's so-called allies stepped forward. Fear sealed their lips and rooted their feet in place. They had no desire to provoke the monstrous force that Liu Wuxie had revealed himself to be. Unless a high-level Spirit Profound Realm expert interfered, no one stood a chance against him.

The blade aura struck, and Wei Wang was decapitated before he could react. Though his primordial spirit attempted to flee, the demonic chains coiled around it and dragged it into the abyss.

When demonic flames ignited, Wei Wang's agonizing wails echoed within the Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron.

This was a terrifying sight as someone at the third-level Spirit Profound Realm had perished just like that in such a brutal manner.

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A chill crept up everyone's spine, and they wondered if Liu Wuxie was human. How someone at the True Profound Realm could slay someone at the Spirit Profound Realm was unbelievable.

After extracting the laws from Wei Wang's body and securing his interspatial ring, Liu Wuxie didn't linger. He knew that among the gathered spectators, there were bound to be Wei Wang's allies, and the last thing he wanted was another confrontation.

Without hesitation, he disappeared down the street, his speed leaving only a fading afterimage in his wake. But unbeknownst to him, someone hidden among the crowd had already recorded his appearance, their eyes gleaming with intent.

The news of Wei Wang's death quickly became a commodity, with opportunists eager to sell the information to the Profound Cloud Sect for a hefty price.

Meanwhile, Liu Wuxie skillfully avoided any pursuers, ensuring he wasn't being followed before checking into a different inn under disguise. He planned to leave at dawn, taking no chances.

Throughout the night, Mound City buzzed with discussions about Wei Wang's shocking demise. However, the circumstances surrounding his death remained a mystery. His sudden descent into madness before being struck down by Liu Wuxie left everyone puzzled.

Despite the unanswered questions, one thing became clear: Liu Wuxie's demonstration of a powerful Dao technique had become the city's hottest topic.

After checking into another inn, Liu Wuxie took out Wei Wang's interspatial ring and began examining it.

"Not bad. Looks like you were quite wealthy," he mused with a smirk.

Inside, he found an abundance of spirit stones—tens of millions, along with a vast collection of pills and herbs. Among them were three first-grade spiritual pills and five hundred Azure Cloud Pills.

Though these pills wouldn't grant him an immediate breakthrough to the next realm, they were more than enough to push him to the pinnacle of the second-level True Profound Realm.

Without hesitation, Liu Wuxie took out a spiritual pill and swallowed it. The medicinal energy surged through his meridians, causing his aura to intensify. In mere moments, he had advanced to the late phase of the second level.

Unwilling to stop there, he consumed the second pill, his cultivation climbing further until he reached the very peak of the second-level True Profound Realm. His body greedily absorbed the medicinal energy, strengthening his foundation.

As his cultivation advanced, so did his physique, now comparable to that of a high-level Spirit Profound Realm expert.

The night passed in the blink of an eye, and he had exhausted all three spiritual pills. This stabilized his cultivation at the pinnacle of the second-level True Profound Realm, just one step away from the third level.

Even Liu Wuxie's combat strength had soared. If he fought Wei Wang again, it would be much easier for him to clinch his victory.

When daylight broke out, Liu Wuxie awoke and set off for the teleportation array. As he had disguised himself, no one could recognize him, allowing him to blend into the crowd.

After paying the required spirit stones, Liu Wuxie stepped into the teleportation array and waited for it to be activated. The moment the teleportation array lit up, he finally felt a sense of relief.

Not long after Liu Wuxie left, several Star Cats appeared in Mound City, secretly gathering information on Liu Wuxie. They even took out his portrait to ask passersby for clues.

It didn't take long before they learned that Liu Wuxie had appeared in the city and killed Wei Wang the previous day. However, his whereabouts remained a mystery.

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Half a day later, Liu Wuxie emerged from the teleportation array. He looked at the familiar mountain range before him and took a deep breath before flying toward the Heavenly Spirit Celestial Academy.

Only disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Celestial Academy had the privilege of flying in the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range.