Chapter 952 - Elder Black
The scene was nothing short of horrific. This was the bloodiest massacre Liu Wuxie had ever unleashed.
Even during the Ten Grand Ceremony, where he had cut down disciples from five major sects, the death toll had reached only five hundred.
But today, he had killed over a thousand cultivators, covering the desolate plains in a thick stench of blood.
Only a few cultivators at the pinnacle of the Spirit Profound Realm managed to escape with severe injuries. As for the rest, not a single one had survived.
The ground was littered with corpses—some crushed, some frozen, and some blown to smithereens.
The four assassins from the Black Plume Pavilion inhaled sharply—they had clearly underestimated Liu Wuxie's combat strength.
Liu Wuxie had been formidable even before refining the four treasures, but now he had reached an unimaginable height.
The four felt powerless as regret began to set in. They realized it had been their best chance to kill Liu Wuxie in Heaven-Earth City. They had nearly succeeded until a mysterious substance had enveloped Liu Wuxie and allowed him to slip away.
Now, just a month later, the tables had turned. Liu Wuxie had undergone a drastic transformation, and even cultivators at the pinnacle of the Spirit Profound Realm couldn't threaten him.
Among the corpses that littered the ground, there were cultivators at the higher levels of the Spirit Profound Realm, but not a single one had managed to put up any resistance before they were killed.
Each of them had once been considered a prodigy, yet none survived Liu Wuxie's blade.