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Chapter Eighty-Three: Chopping Melons and Vegetables

  Tian Qi's eyes blazed with fury, many Tian family disciples had died, either his nephews or relatives, and he had watched them die at the hands of Liu Wu Xie's butcher knife.

  Fresh blood converges into a river, dyeing the ground red, pure white snow, sprinkled with scalding hot blood, quickly dissolves, forming a crimson stream, rushing towards the walls on both sides.

  The thick smell of blood stimulated the nostrils of everyone present, and those who were timid were frightened to tremble all over, almost fainting.

  Wan Rongzhe was speechless, his young son had been beheaded by Liu Wuxie with a single knife, leaving him blank-minded, forgetting to be angry, forgetting to breathe.

  "Willow Wuxie, I'll chop you into ten thousand pieces!" Unable to describe the emotions at this moment, he could only use such venomous language to vent his inner anger. Wan Rongzhe's hair suddenly stood on end.

  His face was bulging with blue veins, his fists were clenched tightly, a terrifying murderous intent, centered on him, filled the entire street.

  Step by step, he walked out, and with each step, the killing intent on his body grew thicker, condensing into a tangible force, like a tidal wave that swept away the corpses at his feet.

  Behind him, a thousand masters of the Wan family, followed in the footsteps of Wan Rongzhe. Everyone's gaze was like a fierce beast that had chosen its prey, as if they couldn't wait to devour Liu Wuxie alive.

  Tian Qi moved, surrounding him from the other side, so that Liu Wuxie couldn't escape.

  "You little mongrel! Today I won't kill you, I swear to be a human being!" Tian Qi Sha's tone rose with each word.

  Xu Yilin's eyes widened in shock, and after ten days, Liu Wuxie's combat power had increased by thousands of times.

  What shocked him the most was Xue Yang, whose eyes were fixed on Liu Wu Xie. This person was indeed a formidable opponent, and he must be strangled in his cradle before he grew up.

  "Kill me?" A sly smile appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and his eyes were full of ridicule: "You're just a bunch of trash."

  More than a thousand people surrounded him, making it impossible to get through. What followed was an epic battle of the century.

  Xu Yilin was very nervous, fearing that Liu Wuxie would have an accident, and if he really died, how could he explain it to Big Brother Liu in the future.

  "Join hands and kill him!" Xue Yang ordered three Xue family disciples standing nearby.

  Let them work together, Xue Yang had a misconception that relying solely on the people of Wan and Tian families would not be enough to kill this beast, they needed the help of the Xue family.

  "Yes!" Three disciples of the Xue family walked out and joined the battle group.

  Five peak washing spiritual realm, how much chance does Liu Wuxie still have?

  Gun smoke filled the air, and the entire city of Canglang was shrouded in endless slaughter.

  Tens of miles apart, the thick bloody smell can be smelled, and the murderous aura fills the sky.

  "Today's battle will probably rewrite the layout of Canglang City!" The sound of discussions came from afar on the street.

  More and more people gathered, but they didn't dare get close for fear of being implicated.

  "I've been watching the Tian family, they have been working hard for so many years and managed to get in good with the Xue family of Imperial City. This time the Xu family is in danger." The people who support the Tian and Wan families are more numerous.

  The Xus are a newly risen noble family, and the Gao family is far inferior to them. With the support of the City Lord's Manor and the assistance of the Xue family, it can be said that they have added wings to a tiger.

  Whether it's overall combat power or the number of masters, the difference between the two is too great.

  "That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see just now? Liu Wuxie single-handedly killed two families' hundred disciples." There were also people who supported the Xu family, but they were too few in number.

  After decades of struggle, today there will finally be a result.

  Liu Wuxie's eyes swept around in a circle. What just happened was only the appetizer, the real slaughter has only just begun.

  A short sword points to the vast sky, its sharp blade shining in the void, its momentum growing stronger and stronger. The four pre-heavenly layers are about to be pierced, and the infinite true energy of Tai Huang is approaching the peak of the Washing Spirit Realm.

  What's even more terrifying is his physical body, which has been transformed by a mysterious liquid, exceeding that of ordinary humans.

  The breathtaking knife intent poured down, that kind of destructive power was enough to drive people crazy.

  "Kiri, this is Kiri!" The streets in all directions were filled with countless thunderous sounds.

  To comprehend the intent of a sword is genius, but to comprehend the intent of a knife is demonic, surpassing the realm of genius.

  Tian Qi's face turned increasingly ugly, the terrifying knife intent made him feel extremely uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had been locked down by a primordial ferocious beast and couldn't move.

  That's where Kiriya's strength lies.

  Those ordinary disciples, you look at me, I look at you, they don't even know what a knife intent is.

  "Kill him quickly, don't let him gather momentum!" Wan Rongzhe shouted loudly.

  Behind him, a multitude of masters charged forward, with Elder-level strength in the late stage of Innate Realm, forming a stormy rain that lifted the green stones on the ground and condensed into shocking waves, rushing straight towards Liu Wuxie.

  Tian Jia followed closely behind, with over a thousand people taking action. Even if it was the realm of washing one's marrow, they would still have to avoid his edge.

  All attacks turn into a steel torrent, Liu Wuxie is in the central zone, and if he is not careful, he will be overwhelmed by the torrent.

  Rumble...

  Wave after wave of powerful impact, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air with a weapon, landed on Liu Wuxie's body.

  They launched with contained anger, almost mobilizing their strongest power, and struck a fatal blow.

  A deafening crash shook the ground, a giant boulder over a meter thick was blasted into pieces.

  Liu Wuxie's standing place had long been battered and bruised, even if it was a washing marrow boundary, at this moment it had become dregs.

  "How dare you!" Xu Yilin's eyes widened in rage.

  Xu family guards' eyes welled up with bloody tears. For the past month, they had all witnessed Young Master's performance and he had become the pillar of the Xu family.

  Tian Qi Sha's eyes revealed a hint of joyful smile, facing the impact like a flood, no one could survive, Liu Wu Xie must be dead and couldn't die again.

  A terrifying gust of wind swept around, the Xu family's gate was almost blown off, even though they were hundreds of meters away, a thick tornado rushed towards them, shaking their bodies violently.

  "Is this kid dead?" Looking at the several-meter-deep pit, Wan Tong asked with a lingering fear.

  Liu Wuxie left a deep psychological shadow in his heart, and if this child didn't die, he would never be able to hold his head up again. The beast arena was stunned by Liu Wuxie's vitality.

  "Hmph, with so many people striking with all their might, if he doesn't die, I'll kneel down and call him grandpa!" Another disciple of the Wan family let out a cold laugh.

  Time passed minute by minute and second by second, the waves disappeared, and in the middle, except for a big pit, there was nothing else, not even a corpse.

  "You want me to be your grandson? I'm not necessarily willing!" A cold voice rang out in the crowd.

  Right away!

  The knife flashed, like a sharp and fierce aura, sweeping across the scene, everyone gathered together, unable to avoid it.

  The first to bear the brunt was none other than Wan Tong, who had just spoken with the man. Wanting to dodge, it was already too late, the blade was already in front of them.

  "Ahh, I don't want to die!" The voice had barely fallen when it was abruptly cut off, severed at the waist by a blade.

  Divided into two sections, lying on the ground, unable to die for a moment.

  This is just the beginning, the blade's edge is recklessly released, charging into the crowd like a killing machine, rampaging wildly, each impact bringing up a handful of bloody rain.

  "Not good, quick defense!" Wang Rongzhe panicked.

  Just now so many attacks, obviously fell on Liu Wuxie's body, why did they all fall empty? How did he avoid the attack and appear in the crowd.

  It's a complete mystery!

  No one knows, including the strong practitioners of the Washing Bone Realm, how Liu Wuxie mysteriously disappeared.

  The slaughter continued to spread endlessly, the corpses on the ground grew more and more numerous. Liu Wuxie stepped on the Seven Stars, like a trail of residual shadows, they could not capture Liu Wuxie's moving trajectory.

  "Hold him down!" Takiya was going crazy.

  Desperately rushing forward, every time he made a move, Liu Wuxie would mysteriously disappear from the spot.

  Just like a cat playing with a mouse, Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry to fight the five washing spirits, first slaughter these ordinary people, let them be terrified, make them afraid.

  "I'm not fighting anymore, I want to go home!" A Wan family disciple suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand and shouted that he wanted to go home.

  It's too late, the ruthless butcher's knife has fallen heavily, and the corpses are piling up more and more. In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of corpses is piled up on the ground.

  "Counterattack! Counterattack!" Wan Rongzhe's face was frantic.

  Watching with one's own eyes as family disciples and elders fall one by one, heart bleeding.

  Two big families, standing in Chang'an City for over a hundred years, have reached today's scale. So many people died, even if they survived the crisis today, they will never recover.

  Their speed was too slow, and it was uncertain whether they could catch up with Liu Wuxie's Seven Star Steps, let alone these Innate and Acquired Realm cultivators.

  Just like chopping melons and cutting vegetables, every time a short knife falls, it can reap a large group of lives.

  "Liú Wú Xié, you won't die a good death!" The head of the Tián family, witnessing his own son's beheading by Liú Wú Xié, charged at him with a flying body.

  "Hmph, a pack of rabid dogs!" The short blade continued to slash horizontally, and the elder who was pouncing over had his body frozen in place, his head flying high into the air.

  Bang!

  His head exploded in mid-air, with red and white matter splashing everywhere, his two eyeballs bulging out and flying off directly.

  A few small shop owners gathered in the distance were shocked by what was happening before their eyes, and two eyeballs suddenly flew over.

  "Knock knock!"

  The eyeballs rolled down their throats and into their stomachs. In an instant, their bellies churned like the ocean, and they vomited up bitter water.

  It was just them a moment ago, secretly ridiculing Liu Wuxie, and soon suffered the consequences.

  This is retribution in this life!

  Who made them mock Liu Wuxie just now? Two eyeballs, how could they fall into their mouths so coincidentally.

  The battle was extremely fierce, just over a thousand people, in the blink of an eye, large numbers were killed or wounded.

  The remaining people fled far away in the morning, unwilling to fight, they still didn't want to die.

  Liu Wuxie is too terrifying, like a ghostly apparition, his tracks can't be caught at all. These people are being slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

  "Let's kill our way out!" With Xu Yishan's order, he led the Xu family guards in a charge.

  Those who escaped were ordinary people, and all of the Innate Realm were killed by Liu Wuxie, leaving behind some Acquired Realm.

  The Xu family's servants were all top-notch fighters from the start, and they had endured for a long time. They finally found an opportunity to strike back, or else they would have been killed off one by one by Young Master.

  The road was blocked and another massacre took place. The few hundred remaining people were killed by Xu Yishan's troops, leaving them scattered all over the place.

  Tian Qi Sha had already forgotten about resisting, watching helplessly as her family's disciples died.

  All the anger can be vented on Liu Wuxie alone, and all of this is caused by him alone.

  Ordinary people all died out, leaving only five washing Lingjing, standing in place, with each person's eyes bright red.

  Today is the first day of the month, where are your monthly tickets? Smash them over fiercely, gather all the strength of everyone, and smash Wan Jia and Tian Jia to death!

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