A boundless murderous aura centered on Liu Wuxie, constantly spreading in all directions.

  Since ancient times, precious things have been possessed by those who are capable of appreciating them!

  "Liu Wu Xie, I'm willing to trade five-petaled elixir for your Blood Flame Azure."

  Xuanyuan walked out with a porcelain bottle in his hand and made an on-the-spot transaction.

  After all, for most people, having Blood Flame Blue doesn't serve much purpose.

  "Not for sale!"

  The answer was very concise, almost choking Xuan Yuan to death. With his identity and status, he completely crushed Liu Wuxie, who was just a small student in the Imperial Academy.

  Xuanyuan's face turned cold, this answer made him lose face and embarrassed.

  "Liú Wú Xié, do you know the consequences of refusing me?"

  Xuanyuan's eyes gleamed with a fierce and ruthless intent.

  With the Blood Flame Azure, using his connections, refining a single Brain Washing Pill wouldn't be difficult. At twenty-seven years old, being in the True Dan Realm is absolutely the best of the Great Yan Empire.

  "Do you want to kill me?"

  Liu Wuxie's mouth corner revealed a hint of mockery, Xuan Yuan Li's strength was strong, but compared to Zhang Shuli, it was only slightly stronger, and without the true elixir, who could contend with him.

  "Gentlemen, whoever can kill him and bring back the Blood Flame Demon Blue, I am willing to offer three 5th-grade elixirs and an additional 10,000 pieces of spirit stone as a reward."

  Xuanyuan knew in his heart that he alone was no match for Liu Wuxie. The best approach would be to unite with the others.

  Two fists are hard to defeat four hands, Liu Wuxie's strength is even stronger, but in the end there is only one person.

  So many masters, and he can be worn out by a war of attrition.

  Such a generous reward even moved Liu Wuxie himself, three fifth-grade elixirs, 10,000 spirit stones, really a big deal.

  The alchemist is not short of resources, indeed!

  "What's everyone still standing around for? Kill him and let's divide up the Spirit Stone together."

  Ling stones have always been a scarce resource, and Liu Wuxie has killed so many people, but he only has more than 700,000 ling stones on him.

  Wait a moment!

  A thunderous shout!

  It's strange that there is thunder but no rain, and nobody wants to be a scapegoat.

  Loudly shouting, but dare not come forward.

  Liu Wu's mouth corner floated a sneer of cold laughter, a group of mobs dared to kill him, it was ridiculous to the extreme.

  "A bunch of trash!"

  They didn't move, but Liu Wuxie made the first move, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, releasing unmatched knife aura from his hand.

  It came out of nowhere and caught everyone off guard.

  What a coincidence!

  Blood and flesh flew everywhere, those warriors who were closer in distance, their bodies flew up, and there were limbs and flesh scattered all over the place.

  This sword embodies the supreme will.

  This sword possesses the radiance of the Immortal Emperor!

  This sword holds the sound of death!

  "Hahaha..."

  Fresh blood splattered, and a burst of blood flowers rose up into the sky, falling onto Wangshan Lake.

  The limpid lake water seemed to have been washed with blood, filled with a strong bloody smell.

  The corpse exploded, and its internal organs scattered across the sky like raindrops, pattering down with a loud clatter.

  Various cries and angry roars mixed together in a chaotic mess.

  A bunch of riffraff!

  Mutual trampling, everyone is not from the same place, for temporary benefits, temporarily joining hands.

  Xuanyuan Li's face was shocked, how could this be.

  "Don't panic, everyone! Don't be disorderly!"

  Xuanyuan shouted loudly, telling everyone to disperse and surround the city in a circle, slowly exhausting Liu Wuxie's true energy.

  Those who were farther away retreated one after another, keeping a safe distance, and thus escaped the fatal blow.

  The terrifying ripples, like a flood, surged in all directions. The battlefield was unable to calm down for a long time, and there were still many incomplete corpses on the ground that could not die for a while.

  The battle circle expanded, Liu Wuxie stood in the center of the circle. Around him, more than thirty corpses lay scattered horizontally and vertically.

  One sword kills thirty people, what kind of terror is this?

  Everyone's eyes were filled with horror.

  "Drip, drip......"

  The evil blade turned into a blood knife, with the entire body of the knife covered in fresh blood.

  "Liú Wú Xié, you killed my brother, I want you dead!"

  Many people come in pairs, including father-son relationships and brotherly relationships.

  The man who spoke was over thirty years old, with a face full of bulging veins and an extremely ferocious expression, as if he could swallow Liu Wuxie alive at any moment.

  Ignoring his clamor, Liu Wuxie's gaze fell on Xuan Yuanli's face.

  All of this was caused by him alone.

  "Xuanyuan Li, you really deserve to die!"

  Liu Wuxie took a step forward and walked towards Xuan Yuan's back, killing him would put an end to all these grudges.

  Every step he took, his aura rose a few points, and his boundary remained at the fourth level of the Washing Marrow Realm, without needing to release his true realm.

  To deal with this group of trash, four layers of washing marrows are enough.

  "We unite together, slay this demon lord, he has already lost his sanity."

  Xuanyuan drew out his long sword and with a single order, summoned everyone to join forces against Liu Wuxie.

  It's strange that this time nobody spoke up, most people actually backed down, they were scared.

  Don't want to be a substitute for death, treasure is good, but you need to have a life to enjoy it.

  Only a dozen or so people followed Xuan Yuan Li to form a united front against Liu Wu Xie.

  Being scolded as a demon head, the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth floated with a hint of sarcasm. Whether it was a demon or an immortal, in the end, they all ended up on different paths but with the same destination.

  "Come and die!"

  His feet stomped on the Seven Stars, and seven shadows appeared in the field. Liu Wuxie's speed was accelerated to the extreme, turning into a residual shadow that pounced on Xuan Yuan Li and others.

  Slay them, find a safe place, refine the Blood Flame Demon Blue, with the help of the Rushing Marrow Pill, break through the Washing Marrow Realm seven times.

  Only twenty days left, Liu Wuxie couldn't afford to delay any longer, and he had already been in for eight days, almost half of the time had passed.

  Xue Shihong's four-piece talisman made Liu Wuxie realize the crisis.

  Only strength is everything.

  Flash of sword!

  Before twenty or so people could react, Liu Wuxie's knife light had already appeared in front of them, and it was too late to react.

  "Crack!"

  The first man suddenly exploded into mid-air, his body turning into minced meat, and was crushed alive by the knife.

  The essence of his body, constantly flowing out, merged into the Heavenly Cauldron.

  The remaining hundred or so people had long since retreated a hundred meters away, watching with wide eyes as the slaughter continued.

  One-sided slaughter, no one can stop it, as if the god of death has returned.

  The suffocating momentum crushed the twenty people, unable to lift their heads, let alone resist.

  "Impossible! How can your strength be so powerful!"

  Xuanyuan regretted it afterwards, the long sword in his hand danced continuously, but he couldn't tear open Liu Wuxie's knife aura. The strength between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.

  The massacre is still going on and the number of deaths is increasing.

  Every time a residual shadow merges, it takes away a life.

  "Overlord Fist!"

  It's not enough to just rely on the deadly knife technique, a tyrannical power sweeps down from the heavens like the wrath of the Thunder God.

  The terrifying air wave rolled up the corpses on the ground and directly stirred them into minced meat.

  One punch drained the spiritual energy of tens of thousands of meters around him, and the Overlord Fist had reached its peak.

  "Ah... Ah... Ah..."

  A shrill cry of despair echoed through the air, as five men rushed forward, before they could even react, their bodies were blown apart and crushed by a powerful fist.

  Ten steps, one person dead!

  A thousand miles without stopping!

  The tyrannical fist formed a wave, like a strong gust of wind passing by, blowing the people hundreds of meters away, swaying and almost falling, unable to withstand the invasion of the fist wind.

  "Bang bang bang......"

  A string of explosions came from the air, and in an instant, seven or eight people were killed.

  Twenty people besieged him, more than half of them were killed or injured, and the remaining ones fled in panic.

  Just want to escape from here, don't want to stay for a moment.

  Terrible!

  Too scary!

  Never seen such a ferocious demon, like an ancient evil king, devouring humans without spitting out bones.

  Fresh blood converges into a river and flows into Wangshan Lake.

  Xuanyuan stepped back step by step, and if he retreated any further, he would fall into the lake.

  The evil blade cut out horizontally, the knife aura was as fast as lightning, and the last few people were cut off at the waist, only Xuan Yuan Li was not dead, standing by the lake, with a stunned face.

  His eyes were like sharp swords, directly piercing through Xuan Yuan's defenses, causing the latter to shudder in fear.

  Step by step, Xuan Yuan's eyes dodged, and his feet were already in the water.

  "Willow, don't come over here!"

  It's all messed up!

  Xuanyuan's face revealed endless fear, he didn't want to die yet.

  No one can remain calm in the face of death.

  Everyone is human and has a fearful heart.

  "It's your words that killed these people, you're the one who's responsible."

  The evil blade pointed at Xuan Yuan Li, every word was like a death knell, piercing into Xuan Yuan Li's body.

  Those people in the distance fell silent. What Liu Wuxie said was right, it was their greed that led them to fall for Xuan Yuanli's trick and attack Liu Wuxie.

  "Willow, I was wrong, please don't kill me."

  Xuanyuan Li suddenly knelt down, a fourth-grade alchemy master at the peak of washing his marrow, actually kneeling down to beg for mercy.

  What a ridiculous thing in the world!

  "If I don't kill you, how can I account for those who have died."

  Pointing at those broken limbs on the ground, their deaths are closely related to Xun Yuan's departure. He has an inescapable responsibility.

  Xuanyuan's face was as pale as dead ashes.

  With great ambition entering the Python Mountain battlefield, as long as you get a rare spiritual fruit, you can break through the True Dan boundary.

  Every time Mount Peng opens up, a large number of True Dan Realm cultivators will emerge.

  What a pity!

  He is not qualified for this.

  "Yú Wú Xié, you don't have to speak so grandly. The Blood Flame Magic Blue is useless to you, yet you refuse to hand it over. Their deaths are all caused by you."

  Xuanyuan's eyes were about to split apart as he stood up from the ground, his face already twisted.

  Despair before death!

  Like a wild beast roaring in place.

  No one will pity him, nor will anyone sympathize with him. This is the world of cultivation, and reality is just that cruel.

  "You're really a poor wretch!"

  Liu Wuxie shook his head, a hint of sadness on his face.

  Xuanyuan Li's innate talent is not bad, cultivate well and break through the True Dan realm before the age of 40, no problem at all, but he wants to take risks.

  As long as you successfully break through the True Dan Realm, you can be promoted to a Five-Star Alchemist and become a dazzling figure in the Great Yan Imperial Court.

  It was he himself who cut off his own future.

  A five-star alchemist is perhaps an unattainable goal for ordinary people.

  Liu Wuxie had long reached the level of a five-star alchemist, so he would mock Xuan Yuan as a pitiful worm, but didn't know that there are people outside of people and heavens beyond heaven.

  "Haha, what qualifications do you have to mock me as a pitiful worm? Do you think you can leave the Mangshan battlefield alive? Don't daydream, even if you get the Blood Flame Magic Blue, it's still a dead end."

  Xuanyuan Li was completely in a state of frenzy, hysteria, and had lost his rationality.

  "It's a pity you won't see that day!"

  Whether he can leave alive or not is still an unknown number, at least Xuan Yuan won't be able to see that day.

  Because!

  Liu Wu Xie cannot let him leave here alive.