Desolate Devouring Art

Chapter 350 - Despicable

“What are you three doing?!” The three men surrounded Jian Xing’er, cutting off her path of retreat.

“You’re quite pretty, and there’s no one here. Why don’t you have some fun with us?” the man in the middle said with a lewd expression, scanning Jian Xing’er.

She may not have been a peerless beauty, but she was a rare find—one in ten thousand. Coupled with her voluptuous figure, this naturally sparked wicked thoughts in the minds of the three.

This was the Abyssal Underground World, a place rarely visited by humans, and they had already dismissed Liu Wuxie. After all, Liu Wuxie was only in the True Core Realm, and they naturally disregarded him.

“You bastards!” Jian Xing’er was furious, trembling angrily at such despicable and shameless people.

“That’s right. We’re bastards, but do you have a choice?” The man on the right smirked and almost drooled. They had been in the Abyssal Underground World for days without any gains.

“Don’t blame me for being impolite if any of you take another step!” Jian Xing’er raised her sword. She was determined that she wouldn’t allow them to defile her even if it cost her life.

“Big brother, who knew this chick would have such a fiery temper.” The man on the left sneered and drew his blade, ready to strike. After all, Jian Xing’er may not have been their match, even if she was at her prime.

“I happen to like fiery chicks.” The man in the middle slowly approached while Jian Xing’er retreated.

Filthy words spewed from their mouths, and they had done something similar a few days ago. A pair of brothers and sisters had come to train a few days ago; they had killed the men and defiled the women.

After Liu Wuxie retrieved the eggs, he swiftly left the lair in case Jian Xing’er was in danger. But when he heard the commotion above, he instantly knew Jian Xing’er was in danger.

He shot out from the lair like a comet, capturing everything in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he swung the Heretic Blade down with overwhelming force without any words. He could guess what they intended to do.

The three men were shocked and drew their weapons to block, but they had underestimated Liu Wuxie’s strength.

Liu Wuxie’s objective wasn’t to kill them but to save Jian Xing’er first in case anything happened. If Jian Xing’er fell into their hands, she could be used to threaten him.

A series of powerful shockwaves swept out, forming into a hurricane, alarming the abyssal races far away.

After tearing an opening, Liu Wuxie vanished and brought Jian Xing’er out.

“Senior sister, I’m sorry for dragging you down!” Looking at Jian Xing’er covered in blood and humiliated made Liu Wuxie feel guilty as he handed her a pill.

“I’m fine. You need to escape because they’re powerful!” Jian Xing’er urged, worried about Liu Wuxie instead of herself.

“Not yet!” Liu Wuxie said coldly. Even without what had happened earlier, he had no intentions of ending this matter so easily when the three had lured the Demonic Dragon over to them. He wouldn’t be able to ease his anger without killing them.

Liu Wuxie and Jian Xing’er had only managed to repel the Demonic Dragon, relying on their strength, and anyone else in their position would’ve died.

“Senior sister, you stay here to rest.” Liu Wuxie inserted ten array flags into the surroundings to protect Jian Xing’er while walking towards the group of three. Whenever he took a step forward, the murderous intent he gave off increased, sweeping out like an unstoppable wave.

“Brat, how dare you ruin our fun! I’ll torment her in front of you!” The three assumed Jian Xing’er to be Liu Wuxie’s woman.

“All of you deserve to die!” Violent true essence gushed out from Liu Wuxie, and he never wanted to kill someone so badly.

Sensing his anger, the Heretic Blade emitted terrifying flashes with waves of energy spreading out.

“Big brother, why waste time speaking with him? Let me handle him!” The man on the left didn’t take Liu Wuxie seriously because they had killed many cultivators in the True Core Realm.

“Third brother, be careful!” The man in the middle frowned because he felt something wasn’t right, but he couldn’t describe it.

“I can kill trash like him with one strike!” The man on the left swung his sword toward Liu Wuxie, unleashing a powerful aura in the second level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm.

Jian Xing’er sat in the distance and was worried, unable to focus on healing her injuries.

“You’ll soon know who’s the trash!” Liu Wuxie’s voice was biting cold, causing the surrounding temperature to drop. Striding the Seven Dipper Steps, Liu Wuxie vanished and swung the Heretic Blade in a tricky trajectory.

“Fourth Fatality Form!” A powerful aura swept out the moment Liu Wuxie took on a stance. Ever since he had reached the seventh-level True Core Realm, he could execute the initial form of the Fourth Fatality Form.

Fatality Blade Art had a strict cultivation requirement. The Fourth Fatality Form couldn’t be completely unleashed without reaching the Heavenly Phase Realm, but Liu Wuxie’s comprehension and true essence far exceeded ordinary people.

The man charging over instantly sensed the danger when Liu Wuxie performed the Fourth Fatality Form. But it was too late for him to respond because the Heretic Blade was highly spiritual. Their weapons were still at the level of mythical artifacts and not even spiritual treasures.

“Die!” The Heretic Blade broke apart the man’s defenses with his blood dyeing the ground red. A head also flew into the sky, and Liu Wuxie sought a quick victory to kill one first because the remaining two couldn’t threaten him that way.

After all, his odds of winning were low if he had to face all three of them.

“Third brother!” the remaining two roared in sorrow. Their hearts were bleeding to see their third brother slain before them.

Jian Xing\'er was once again astonished by Liu Wuxie\'s strength. The second level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm meant little to him.

“Big brother, kill him to avenge the third brother!” The man on the right was enraged and attacked Liu Wuxie, unleashing power in the second level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm.

The man in the middle was even stronger and swung his sword, which felt like ten thousand mountains crushing down on Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie instantly felt suffocated, and the pressure was high, facing two cultivators in the second-level Heavenly Dipper Realm. He might’ve reached the seventh level of the True Core Realm, but the world in his dantian needed to be filled up.

This was why each breakthrough would become increasingly terrifying in the future.

Performing the Nine Heavenly Crane Dance, Liu Wuxie flew like a celestial crane, and the two couldn’t even catch him. This naturally made the two furious because Liu Wuxie was too slippery.

After executing Ghost Eye, Liu Wuxie could see the changes in their moves, and he planned to take them out individually. Their speed slowed as if they were moving slow-mo, but this was because Ghost Eye was more powerful.

“Die!” The Heretic Blade was aimed at the man on the right, and Liu Wuxie shot out like an arrow.

It was too late for the man to react. The Fatality Third Form was inferior to the fourth, but it could catch the man off guard.

“Second brother, retreat!” The man in the middle sensed the danger and hurried his brother to retreat. But it was too late as the Heretic Blade was locked on the other person’s neck, not to mention Liu Wuxie was incredibly fast.

When blood splashed, a thin cut appeared on the other man with blood flowing down.

“Second brother!” the man in the middle roared. They had been the ones killing others over the years, but they didn’t expect they would be killed in the Abyssal Underground World today.

After absorbing the energies from the two bodies, the aura Liu Wuxie gave off was much stronger than before.

“It’s your turn!” Liu Wuxie had nothing to fear since only one was left, perfectly displaying his movement and blade technique.

Jian Xing’er was thoroughly captivated by Liu Wuxie’s blade technique. This was no ordinary earth-grade martial technique and was infinitely close to a heavenly-grade martial technique.

As the blade and sword clashed, Liu Wuxie wasn’t in a hurry to kill but used the fight to hone his skills. He was in a hurry to kill Hou Chi’s group of three after reaching the seventh level of the True Core Realm and didn’t have an opportunity to hone his skills after his breakthrough.

A hundred moves later, the man was increasingly shocked and considered escaping. He even abandoned avenging his two brothers and retreated while fighting.

However, Liu Wuxie had already noticed this man’s intentions, and he naturally wouldn’t let the latter go. If he devoured the energy from the last person, he had a seventy percent chance of reaching the eighth-level True Core Realm.

The Demonic Dragon’s strength was comparable to the third level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm, and its body contained immense energies.

“Primordial Star Fist!” Liu Wuxie stowed the Heretic Blade and performed the Primordial Star Fist. This instantly scared his opponent because his opponent had never seen such a frightening fist technique before. It felt as though there was a punch descending from the sky.

Several abyssal races observed from a distance, hesitant to approach, also intimidated by Liu Wuxie\'s Primordial Astral Fist.

The man’s sword began to shatter under the punch. Shortly after, he exploded and only left behind a large crater on the ground.

After dispatching the final foe, Liu Wuxie produced the Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron, into which the enormous corpse of the Demonic Dragon vanished. Within the cauldron, demonic flames surged and refined over five thousand liquid droplets.

However, Liu Wuxie wasn’t in a hurry to absorb the droplets into his dantian because this place was too dangerous to make a breakthrough. He had to find a safe place and get Jian Xing’er to guard him.

Liu Wuxie walked towards Jian Xing’er and stored the array flags.

“Junior Brother Liu, you have given me a huge surprise!” Jian Xing’er smiled bitterly, recalling how she had suggested helping Liu Wuxie to complete his missions.

“Senior sister, don’t underestimate yourself. It’s no simple feat that you can injure the Demonic Dragon!” Liu Wuxie knew what Jian Xing’er was thinking. Everyone had their trump cards, which was the same for Jian Xing’er.

“Junior brother, did you retrieve the eggs?” Jian Xing’er changed the topic. Her injuries were under control, but recovering completely would be a little troublesome.