Liu Wuxie was stunned. She didn't expect that Xie Zigong came from Fengshen Pavilion. More importantly, he came to win over her.
"I guess it's because he lost ninety-five gods in a row, which caused a huge sensation in the three middle regions, and all the major sects rushed to win over him." Liu Wuxie thought to himself.
If it were another sect, maybe he would still be polite.
Facing Fengshen Pavilion, Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
"No interest, please take action!"
The biting cold air instantly filled the entire arena. ??
"Brother Wuming, do you have any hostility towards our Fengshen Pavilion? What Elder Huai did before was indeed a bit excessive. I apologize to you here on behalf of Elder Huai."
Xie Zigong came with a mission and did not dare to offend Wu Ming easily.
"I told you, I'm not interested!"
Liu Wuxie called out, but Xie Zigong refused to take the lead, so don't blame yourself for being cruel.
Since he is the elder of Fengshen Pavilion, there is no need to be polite and directly destroy his soul.
Number One took action brazenly, sealing off the entire arena with his tyrannical fist field.
After several days of fighting, No. 1's combat effectiveness became stronger and stronger.
From the junior god king, he has been promoted to the low level god king.
"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me if you have a god puppet?"
Xie Zigong was very angry when he saw that Liu Wuxie didn't appreciate the promotion.
If you can't win over it, then destroy it completely.
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed. After fighting for so long, no one had ever revealed the origin of No. 1. Unexpectedly, Xie Zigong actually knew the identity of No. 1.
Although the art of refining the God Puppet has been lost, those ancient sects should still retain some records about the God Puppet.
After such a long time, it is normal for people to see through it.
He quietly used the magic whip and secretly accumulated strength.
Once No. 1 suppresses Xie Zigong, he will take action without hesitation.
"The Bell of Ten Thousand Souls!"
Xie Zigong shouted loudly, and a strange soul bell floated on the ring.
"This is a Horcrux!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed.
The main attack of the Horcrux is soul power, which is similar to Deng Xingyan's Soul Bell.
It's just that the Ten Thousand Souls Bell sacrificed by Xie Zigong is many times more powerful than Deng Xingyan's Death Bell.
The moment he sacrificed it, Liu Wuxie quickly united the three gods into one.
A soul alone cannot withstand the attack of the Ten Thousand Soul Bell.
Although the fist domain blocked Xie Zigong's attack, it was unable to resolve the erosion of Liu Wuxie's soul power.
Liu Wuxie heard a lot of sounds and penetrated into the sea of his own soul through the Ten Thousand Soul Bell.
"Boy, as long as I control your soul, I'm afraid you won't obey me."
Xie Zigong let out a ferocious laugh.
His purpose this time is very simple, if he can win over Wuming, it would be better. If he can't win over, then control him and become a slave of Fengshen Pavilion, and he can only be driven by them in the future.
Liu Wuxie's eyes revealed endless killing intent.
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I didn’t expect Fengshen Pavilion to be so despicable.
If you fail to recruit, you will destroy yourself.
After those weird soul power sound waves rushed into the soul sea, they formed a series of soul seals, trying to control Liu Wuxie's soul.
Before doing this, he really had no choice.
After the three gods merged into one, their soul power was incomparable to that of ordinary people.
"The third soul, swallow!"
He immediately sacrificed his third soul and swallowed all the soul seals directly.
Number 1 sped up his attack force and kept suppressing Xie Zigong, not giving him a chance to use the Ten Thousand Souls Bell.
"How is it possible? Why can you withstand the attack of the Ten Thousand Souls Bell?"
Xie Zigong had a look of shock on his face.
The swallowing ability of No. 3 Yuan Shen is getting stronger and stronger. With the help of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, even if it can devour an ordinary God Realm, let alone a small soul mark, it won't be a big problem.
Liu Wuxie's eyes lit up at the thought of devouring the Divine Realm.
"If I swallow and refine Xie Zigong's soul, can I strengthen my soul?"
Against the Ten Thousand Soul Bell, Liu Wuxie's soul power was extremely depleted. If this continued, he would definitely not be able to survive until the final battle.
Logically speaking, on the battlefield of the divine realm, apart from hitting the divine whip, those souls cannot be killed.
But there is another possibility, which is to prevent those souls from escaping and devour them.
The monks he met before had no grievances against him, so Liu Wuxie would naturally not be able to devour their souls.
Xie Zigong was different. He was the elder of Fengshen Pavilion, so he had no need to be merciful.
"No. 1, don't let his soul escape, let alone give him a chance to admit defeat!"
Liu Wuxie secretly communicated with No. 1, asking him to suppress Xie Zigong's attack as much as possible.
Xie Zigong would not give up easily. The master of the pavilion gave him a death order and he must control Wuming.
There are only one hundred Venerable-level arenas, and Liu Wuxie has already fought ninety-five times in a row.
In terms of time, Fengshen Pavilion had no time to send other elders to the battlefield in the divine domain.
Xie Zigong is their last chance, they must get ahead of others and take Wuming under their command.
After receiving the master's order, No. 1's combat effectiveness suddenly increased, and shocking prehistoric power swept out.
Xie Zigong was shocked and realized something was wrong.
He would not be willing to admit defeat, and he would be even more unwilling to lose like this.
"Ten thousand souls worship!"
Xie Zigong unleashed the most powerful attack of the Ten Thousand Souls Bell.
Liu Wuxie's soul suddenly felt a pain, and the feeling of a splitting headache made him worse than death.
Seeing Liu Wuxie covering her head with both hands, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xie Zigong's mouth.
"Boy, let's see how long you can hold on!"
Say it!
While dodging No. 1's attack, Xie Zigong controlled the Ten Thousand Soul Bell and kept attacking Liu Wuxie's sea of souls.
"This is the moment!"
Liu Wuxie suddenly separated a soul and came out, holding a whip, and rushed towards Xie Zigong.
Above the arena, there was suddenly another Yuan Shen inexplicably, which made Xie Zigong secretly say that something was wrong.
It's too late to react.
The second soul held a whip and slapped Xie Zigong's soul hard.
"Snapped!" ??
A strong whip hit Xie Zigong until stars appeared in his eyes and he was dizzy.
A gap opened directly above the soul.
Before he could react, he was whipped again.
In this case, Liu Wuxie had no intention of letting him leave alive.
If he were allowed to return to the Middle Three Realms alive, he would definitely reveal the secret of the divine whip.
This time Liu Wuxie did not hide the magic whip.
The moment he saw the magic whip being struck, Xie Zigong was so frightened that he was about to admit defeat.
He doesn't want to die on the battlefield in the God's Realm yet. As long as he admits defeat, he can break the seal and return to the Middle Three Realms.
"late!"
Before Xie Zigong could open his mouth, the second whip fell. Xie Zigong's spirit became dim and it was difficult for him to speak.
"Swallow!"
Liu Wuxie endured the severe pain from the soul sea, sacrificed the third soul, and swallowed Xie Zigong's soul.
The Ten Thousand Souls Bell is just a soul. After losing Xie Zigong's control, it quickly turned into a mist.
After losing control of the Ten Thousand Soul Bell, the soul seal that controlled Liu Wuxie's soul sea was slowly dissipating.
"Chaos Divine Fire, help me!"
Time is urgent, Liu Wuxie must refine Xie Zigong's soul as soon as possible to restore his soul power.
In just a short moment, the soul power of the three souls was reduced to tenth.
The battle seemed to be very short, but this was Liu Wuxie's most dangerous battle so far.
If I was not decisive enough and allowed the second soul to attack Xie Zigong, I am afraid that I would have become Xie Zigong's prisoner now.
Xie Zigong's soul kept screaming, and pure soul power poured into Liu Wuxie's soul sea.
In an instant, Liu Wuxie's soul power surged greatly.
"My soul power should not be weaker than that of ordinary powerful gods."
Liu Wuxie examined her soul sea and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
He gained a lot from this battle.
Although his realm has not changed, the soul sea has broadened, and for him, the benefits far outweigh his cultivation.
The stronger the soul power, the higher the potential.
Another tea time passed, and Xie Zigong's soul was refined by Liu Wuxie, not even a dregs was left.
Shenshui Sect Yunfeng Pavilion, Yunhua has always sent people to guard here personally.
Just now, Liu Wuxie's body came with
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A very strong breath.
The fourth soul is still in the main body, and it has benefited a lot from it, releasing amazing soul power.
"What a pure soul power!"
The elder guarding Yunfeng Pavilion said with a frightened expression.
Fengshen Pavilion, which was hundreds of billions of miles away, was furious.
The elder guarding the Soul Stele Hall quickly ran to the main hall and announced that Elder Xie Zigong was dead.
Before drinking tea, Xie Zigong's soul monument suddenly exploded and turned into countless powder, which meant that he had died and had no chance of reincarnation.
The people from Fengshen Pavilion quickly rushed to the place where the sect was teleported.
Xie Zigong's body was sitting there quietly, but the vitality in his body had disappeared.
"How could Elder Xie Zigong die on the battlefield of God's Domain!"
The elder of Fengshen Pavilion who came over said with disbelief.
Even if Xie Zigong is defeated, he can completely admit defeat and leave the divine realm battlefield.
"This Wuming seems to be deliberately targeting our Fengshen Pavilion. Those who lost to him at the divine level only suffered some minor impacts. Only our Fengshen Pavilion suffered one death and one injury."
Elder Qiu Yin said with a gloomy look.
Everyone can see that Wuming is extremely hostile to Fengshen Pavilion.
"Could it be that this Wuming has a grudge against our Fengshen Pavilion?"
Another elder spoke.
"We don't know Wuming, so how could there be any grudges? It should be that Xie Zigong failed to recruit him, so he used the Ten Thousand Soul Bell to anger Wuming, and then he was killed."
The master of Fengshen Pavilion spoke at this time.
It was he who gave the order not to recruit Wuming, so he controlled him and became the puppet of Fengshen Pavilion. This angered Wuming and led to his death.
After hearing the Pavilion Master's explanation, many elders fell silent.
They knew Huai Yichong's character very well, and they probably hurt Wu Ming because of his rude words, which was a lesson to him.
"Pavilion Master, should we spread the news about Elder Xie's death?"
Qiu Yin asked the pavilion master.
"No need for now, this matter is over."
The master of Fengshen Pavilion waved his hand.
After all, this is not a glorious thing, and it is their Fengshen Pavilion that is embarrassed when word spreads.
Ninety-six wins, with four final games to go.
After recovering his soul power, Liu Wuxie rushed towards the next arena.
"Next, we will inevitably attract solicitations from other sects, and we cannot reveal our identity, so we have no choice but to refuse."
Before rushing to the next arena, Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Just as Liu Wuxie expected, as soon as he arrived at the next arena, the old man guarding this arena extended an olive branch to Liu Wuxie.
What surprised Liu Wuxie was that this person turned out to be the elder of Liang Yuecheng.
Liang Yuecheng was seriously damaged and it took several days to recover before the passage to the battlefield in the divine realm was restored.