Che Yong's body was frozen in place, maintaining an impact posture, and was directly killed by Liu Wuxie's knife.
This scene shocked many people.
There were many monks watching the battle in the distance, and they did not want to participate.
"Who is that boy? He is so strong that he can kill the third level of the sky with one sword."
There are many humans hiding around, waiting for a piece of the pie.
After killing Che Yong, Liu Wuxie did not stop for a moment and left quickly with Gu Yu.
They fight to the death and have nothing to do with themselves.
The two fled into the dense forest and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
After confirming that no one was following them, the two stopped.
On a hill, Wang Yanlong watched every change on the battlefield.
From Liu Wuxie rushing out to killing Che Yong, he saw everything clearly.
"Liu Wuxie, I didn't expect you to survive like this. Are you really my nemesis?"
Wang Yanlong left the underground mine during the day and never returned to Wild Lion Gate.
Knowing that Liu Wuxie was behind this incident, he believed that the Wild Lion Gate would be completely destroyed soon.
The majestic King Yongxian was defeated by a small ant. At that time, Liu Wuxie seemed harmless to humans and animals.
After more than a year of development, he is no longer the young boy he once was. In terms of strength and resourcefulness, he is far superior to the secular world.
"Strange, during the battle at night, I didn't see Wang Yanlong!"
Liu Wuxie sat there and rested, breathing heavily. He was able to escape alive only because of the soul-forging technique.
Without the powerful soul support of the Soul Calming Technique, the Ghost Eye Technique would not have been able to last for so long, and would have been trampled to death by the iron hoofs of the two major forces.
The battle became intense, and the toxins in the mad lion's body gradually broke out, and the hammer in his hand became extremely heavy. Lin Feng stabbed his right arm with a sword, and the hammer fell to the ground.
"time to go!"
The Wild Lion's injury meant that the Wild Lion Gate became history. Wang Yanlong did not hesitate and chose to leave the Blood Sea Demonic Island to find a new way out.
If he stays on the Blood Sea Demonic Island, he will only die. Ding Fengtang and the people from the Wolf Fang Group will not let him go.
After tonight, there will definitely be a big purge.
They left very thoroughly. Besides him, there were many monks who quietly left the Blood Sea Demonic Island. Just today, a warship sailed into the port.
New warriors came in and some left.
The battle continued, and with the fall of the mad lion, the Wild Lion Gate collapsed thousands of miles away.
The Wild Lion Gate has dominated the Blood Sea Demonic Island for nearly a hundred years, but it was ultimately unable to withstand the combination of the two major forces.
The Wild Lion forcibly unites a group of masters together. It seems that the Wild Lion Gate is very large and lacks the cohesion of the sect.
If there is danger, everyone should run away.
The first one took the lead to escape, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
The mad lion was covered in blood, and he could only sigh as he watched the masters he recruited flee the scene.
He has been on the battlefield for nearly a hundred years, but he has ended up like this.
The moment Ding Ye pierced the mad lion's neck with his sword, the battle suddenly came to a standstill.
"escape!"
The remaining members of the Wild Lion Gate fled away quickly, not daring to stay for a moment.
All this has nothing to do with Liu Wuxie. After he and Gu Yu had a rest, they were ready to find a place to stay.
There is no shortage of magic stones in my body for the time being, and I have just broken through not long ago. I will polish it carefully and strive to break through to the third level of celestial phenomena within three months.
"Shashasha..."
There was a rustling sound in the distance, and Liu Wuxie immediately became alert.
"Boy, you are still alive!"
The voice of Jixue Yaksha.
The last time he was eroded by the poisonous mist, he had to rest for several days. The flesh and blood on his arms had not fully grown back yet, and his strength was greatly reduced.
Seeing the green-blooded Yaksha, Liu Wuxie's face didn't change much.
"Let's settle it today!"
Liu Wuxie is too lazy to hide around. With his current strength, he should be able to gain a foothold on the Blood Sea Demonic Island.
Do not provoke high-level celestial realms, do not come into contact with the galaxy realm, and there is no problem with safety.
To break through the sky, Liu Wuxie needs a hearty battle to lay his foundation.
It's just the right time for the Blue-Blooded Yaksha to pop out at this time.


Chapter completed!