Ten people step by step approached, Liu Wuxie retreated, and there were still many people standing outside the formation, who had not yet entered the formation. It was necessary to lead them all in before it would work.

  "You're finished, kid!"

  Together they made their move, various martial arts techniques mixed together, forming a colorful and vibrant scene. Knife methods, sword methods, spear methods and more, chaotic true energy collided, stirring up a fierce gust of wind that threatened to blow Liu Wuxie off the cliff.

  The short sword slid out of its scabbard with a clear, crisp metallic collision sound, and the body leaped into the air, attacking without warning. No one expected that Liu Wuxie would not defend but counterattack instead.

  Xue Changqing's eyes locked onto Liu Wuxie, not missing any of his movements.

  With a strange gait, he easily dodged the attacks of ten people, like a slippery loach. The ten attacks landed on the edge of the cliff, and instead shattered several large rocks.

  "Die!"

  A short sword flashed through the air, and one by one, bright red heads burst open, while ten corpses remained in a diving posture.

  Lost his head, his body was out of control, and he rushed straight down the cliff, disappearing without a trace.

  Not a single move was made, and they were all slaughtered by Liu Wuxie. Xue Changqing's eyes suddenly twitched violently.

  He had never seen Liu Wuxie kill anyone. By the time they arrived, Canglang City had already returned to calm, and all information about Liu Wuxie was passed down through word of mouth.

  The lord of the castle had a gloomy and terrifying expression, his ten subordinates were all carefully selected by him, and the death of one person would be a huge loss to the castle.

  The guards gathered around, their faces extremely ugly, a hint of fear in their eyes. This person was too terrifying.

  "What should we do, Senior Xue?"

  The lord of the castle was also at a loss, and asked Chang Qing, he was the only one who had reached the state of washing his marrow, and only he had the opportunity to kill Liu Wuxie.

  Xue Changqing was not foolish either and wouldn't easily take action. Since it was the City Master's Manor that had found him to form an alliance, he would naturally have to rely on the City Master's Manor's power.

  On that day, the three of them were about to leave Canglang City when the steward of the city lord's mansion found them and invited the three to come to the city lord's mansion for a discussion on how to deal with Liu Wuxie.

  The three Xue family members were as cunning as foxes. After discussing, they left Xue Changqing behind and cooperated together.

  In the end, the Xue family still doesn't want to completely fall out with Dan Bao Ge. If Liu Wu Xie dies at the hands of the City Master, the Xue family can avoid getting involved, this is their true goal.

  Both sides are suspicious of each other and neither is a thrifty lamp.

  "This little guy relies on his agility to be fierce, we have the advantage of numbers, let's go up together and push him off the cliff." Xue Changqing put forward his own point of view.

  The lord of the castle glared at him fiercely, saying that after all, he still hoped that the castle would take the lead, and the dead were also people from the castle, having nothing to do with the Xue family.

  As expected, they are all ruthless and cruel, saving their own strength while letting others die in vain.

  "Senior Xue is right, but this guy is very sinister. I suggest that Senior Xue takes action and kills him with one blow. We'll guard the exit to prevent his escape."

  Both sides pushed each other away, neither willing to make the first move. Liu Wuxie had killed ten people and stood on the spot as if nothing had happened. They hadn't yet discussed who would make the next move.

  "Are you going to hit me or not? If not, I'm leaving!"

  Liu Wuxie revealed a radiant smile, interrupting their conversation and prompting them to make their move quickly.

  The scene was extremely bizarre, and when they first joined forces, no one had expected this problem.

  "Let's strike together!" Xue Changqing's eyes revealed a dense killing intent.

  "Alright, let's do it together!"

  The lord of the castle waved his hand and more than a hundred people rushed forward.

  At that moment, a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. Everyone had entered the formation, and today they would thoroughly bury them.

  Xue Changqing hid in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to strike, and the only one who could threaten Liu Wuxie was this person.

  "Give me the upper hand, kill him!"

  The lord of the castle gave an order and more than a hundred people rushed up, forming a battle array, connected from head to tail, not easy to break through.

  From start to finish, Liu Wuxie never thought of colliding with the war array. The army had not yet approached, but suddenly retreated backwards.

  Xue Changqing's gaze never left Liu Wuxie, and suddenly, a strong sense of crisis swept through his entire body. As someone in the Washing Marrow realm, his ability to predict danger far exceeded that of those in the Washing Spirit realm.

  Just as he was about to speak, a loud rumbling sound came from all around, the entire Black Wind Cliff began to shake, and over a hundred people who were about to make their move froze in place. Was an earthquake happening?

  All of a sudden!

  One by one, the thorns burst forth from underground, these ordinary people who were not even aware of the spiritual realm, did not know how to fly, each and every thorn, like a sharp knife bursting forth from underground, pierced through their soles, penetrating their chests.

  "Ah... Ah... Ah..."

  A burst of mournful cries echoed in the air above Heifengya, and Xue Changqing's eyes almost bulged out as he violently retreated his body to avoid those ground thorns.

  Each thorn is like a sharp cone, extremely sharp.

  Just as they were about to exit the battlefield, they found that the surroundings had changed. The place where they stood was no longer Black Wind Cliff, but had transformed into a different scene. This was the subtlety of the formation.

  One after another fell down, and after falling to the ground, their bodies were pierced through by the earth, with blood gushing out wildly.

  The castle's garrison, fleeing in all directions, had long since broken and was now a chaotic mess, with soldiers trampling each other, even stepping on the bodies of their comrades to avoid being stabbed.

  The ground thorns were too dense, every single one of them was evolved using the power of the earth, just like the scene encountered by Liu Wuxie in the Song family's Array Hall, although it was elemental evolution, but exactly the same as real objects, with extremely strong lethality.

  In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of corpses lay on the ground, over 100 people were killed or injured, and only a few dozen people remained standing unscathed.

  The lord of the castle was furious, his eyes blazing with anger as he watched one by one of his subordinates fall to the ground dead. The feeling was indescribable.

  "Liú Wú Xié, you won't die a good death!"

  Letting out a loud roar, holding his weapon in hand, he trampled over the corpses and charged straight at Liu Wuxie.

  The remaining dozens of guards gritted their teeth, using the bodies of their companions to help them, and together with their leader, they unleashed a mighty aura, each one striking out in anger.

  "Looking for death!"

  Even if they don't make a move, Liu Wuxie will still kill his way out. This is a rare opportunity to annihilate the City Master's Mansion army and think of ways to deal with Xue Changqing.

  The short sword swung down, and the terrifying innate fivefold momentum shattered countless corpses, rushing straight towards the remaining great army of the City Master's Mansion.

  With an aura like a rainbow, like the fierce sun in the sky, illuminating all around with a brightness like daylight, Liu Wuxie's knife light has actually evolved to this extent.

  "Crack!"

  Its momentum was like a withered tree, in one knife, fifteen people were killed, their bodies exploded in the air, turned into human skin, and the essence of their bodies was absorbed by Liu Wuxie.

  They forgot their fear, with only one thought in mind: to kill Liu Wuxie and avenge the dead.

  Only this way, going back has an explanation, more than 150 people, unclear and unjustly died here, going back is fundamentally unable to explain to the lord.

  The blade's energy was like a strong gust of wind, wherever it passed, corpses lay everywhere, the city master's mansion leader's long sword had not yet fallen when Liu Wuxie sealed his throat with one knife.

  Kill them all, Liu Wuxie licked his scarlet lips and looked at Xue Changqing.

  Hei Feng Ya was guarded by an array of methods, relying on the earth thorn, successfully killing the city master's mansion army, and the whole army was destroyed.

  "Little one, you're too ruthless, killing so many people in just one night." Xue Changqing took a deep breath.

  He himself admitted he wasn't a good person, having killed countless people over the years. The number of martial artists who died at his hands was no less than several dozen.

  Compared with Liu Wuxian, those people he killed were just small fries.

  "What's the difference between killing one person and killing ten thousand?" Liu Wuxie snorted in derision.

  Killing one person is fine, killing ten thousand people is also alright, none of these are important.

  It's crucial for him to survive, so these people must die.

  It's either you die or I perish, the stark jungle law, survival of the fittest.

  "Fine, you've taken care of these trash for me. Once I kill you, no one will suspect me. If outsiders investigate, I'll just say you died together with the city lord's army." Xue Changqing smiled.

  Treading on those corpses, Xue Changqing walked step by step towards him.

  The array method gradually weakened, and the elemental thorn that evolved disappeared bit by bit, dispersing in the air. The array method can last for so long, it's already the limit.

  This is also why Liu Wuxie wants to lead everyone into the formation, so that no one can escape.

  Her eyes were serious, dealing with the Washing Marrow Realm, Liu Wuxie's chances of winning were very low.

  Even if he broke through the five innate layers, his chances of winning were still slim. The strong men of the Xue family were not to be underestimated, unlike Yun Lian.

  The difference between the two is like heaven and earth. In the later stages, the difficulty of skipping levels increases, from innate to washing the spirit, there is only a high mountain's gap, but from washing the spirit to washing the marrow, it is a difference of heaven and earth.

  The two men were about five meters apart, neither of them making the first move. Liu Wuxie held a knife in his right hand, and an icy chill spread across the sky.

  Xue Changqing's hand appeared with a long sword, lightly shaking it, and the sword blade emitted a dragon's hum.

  "Treasured sword!" Liu Wuxie let out a low cry.

  The short knife in his hand was a top-notch item among ordinary objects, possessing extremely strong spirituality. Compared to a true spiritual object, it was far inferior, and the two were not on the same level.

  "You still have some insight, knowing this is a spiritual artifact!" Xue Changqing's eyes revealed a hint of unusualness.

  I didn't expect that in a small place like Canglang City, there would still be people who recognize spiritual artifacts, and some are even shocked.

  "It's just a low-grade spiritual artifact, and it doesn't even have a complete spiritual pattern!"

  It's just a trashy spirit artifact, not even worth giving to him, the refining technique is too rough, but it's only one level higher than my own short knife.

  Even if it's just one rank higher, a spiritual artifact is enough to crush an ordinary weapon.

  The higher the level of the weapon, the more true energy it will hold, and its hardness will also be stronger. When a mortal-level weapon encounters a spiritual-level one, it will shatter into pieces instantly.

  "Arrogant, let me put an end to you!"

  Being ridiculed as a trashy spirit tool, Xue Changqing was so angry that his whole body trembled. This spirit tool had been accumulated for several years of spiritual stones before he could buy one, and it was usually treated like a treasure, never willing to take it out for use.

  Tonight, Liu Wuxie's performance was too demonic, and I had no choice but to bring it out, lest we capsize in the dark ditch.

  With a flick of his wrist, he drew out blossoming sword flowers, truly worthy of being a master. After the spiritual tool's empowerment, his sword energy became even more vigorous, not one bit weaker than Liu Wuxie's knife intent.

  The long sword lightly touched, and a strong disturbance came from the space. The seemingly ordinary sword contained countless changes. Liu Wuxie didn't dare to touch its edge, his body rolled back, flipping in mid-air, retreating to an empty space.

  "Crack!"

  The sword energy slashed down, and a giant stone on the empty ground, several times taller than a person, split into four or five pieces, torn apart by the sword energy.

  Liu Wuxie was shocked and greatly surprised, underestimating Xue Changqing's strength by a wide margin. Fortunately, with the help of the formation, they were able to annihilate the main force of the City Master's Mansion. If they had joined forces in good faith, he would have been dead long ago.