Chapter 1602 - Compete To Take Disciple
The three disciples had used the treasures to break through smoothly to the third-level Origin Conversion Realm, standing two levels above Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie sensed them the instant they appeared, and a longsword slipped into his hand as a cold smirk rose on his lips.
"Brat, how dare you steal our limelight! Die!"
The three attacked together without hesitation, and the shockwave they unleashed crushed down on Liu Wuxie like a mountain.
The elders in the main hall watched everything with perfect clarity.
"Should we stop this farce?"
The Immortal Slaughter Palace needed talent now more than ever, and losing even one person would be a devastating blow.
"No need to interfere for now," Sima An replied with a shake of his hand.
The Immortal Slaughter Palace might lack elite disciples, but they wouldn't meddle in their fights. After all, only fights could fuel their growth faster.
"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish," Liu Wuxie roared. He had come to the Immortal Slaughter Palace to kill, and he struck swiftly with no intention of sparing the trio.
He needed to make enemies, especially among the other disciples in the Immortal Slaughter Palace. That would give him a reason to cut them down. He also didn't have to worry about killing them. As long as he performed well enough, even the sect's upper echelons would find ways to protect him. This was a foolproof plan.
"This is our Immortal Slaughter Palace's sword technique," Sima An exclaimed the moment Liu Wuxie unleashed his sword technique. This sword technique could only be cultivated by those who reached the higher levels of the Origin Conversion Realm.