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Desolate Devouring Art - Chapter 160

Published at 31st of May 2024 07:16:39 AM


Chapter 160: Last Fight

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Chapter 160 - Last Fight


Liu Wuxie channeled his anger through his music. After a period of introspection, he felt a newfound clarity in his consciousness, sensing that he was on the brink of entering the Spirit Cleansing Realm. However, he decided to postpone this breakthrough until everything was settled, intending to dedicate a few days to transition into the Spirit Cleansing Realm.

Everyone was still immersed in the music, unable to extricate themselves from it, taking time to savor every note. The more they reflected on the music, the more astounded they became. Every note seemed as if it had been carefully etched onto a piece of precious jade.

The music affected everyone’s emotions, impacting their souls and shaking their hearts. Liu Wuxie and Xue Lan weren’t on the same level.

“Has it come to an end?” Everyone opened their eyes, unwilling to get out of the mood. They glanced at each other, unaware of when tears had started streaming down their faces. The venue fell into silence as no one spoke a word.

As the initial clapping began, it quickly grew into a resonating applause throughout the venue. “Incredible! This is the most beautiful song I’ve ever experienced!” A man rose to his feet, brushing away his tears as he applauded. His hands turned red from the intensity of his clapping, but he felt no discomfort. This was the only way he knew how to convey his overwhelming emotions.

Yan Ruyu stood up with tears on her cheeks, but a smile hung on her face.

“Brother Liu’s music has attained the pinnacle of perfection,” Zuo Hong remarked with a wistful smile. His encounters with Liu Wuxie had always left him feeling profoundly impacted by each performance.

The outcome was clear, and everyone had an answer. Xue Lan’s face became terrifyingly dark. At a certain point, even he was captivated by Liu Wuxie’s music. However, his rationale told him that he couldn’t sink into it and had to kill Liu Wuxie.

Silence fell among the Xue Clan as a deadly aura emanated from them. Liu Wuxie’s music was akin to a thunderous rebuke to their pride. Their elaborate schemes appeared ludicrous in the face of this.

“Xue Lan, you have already lost. Why aren’t you taking your own life?” Everyone from Advanced Class Seven stood up. The pact was clear: the loser must forfeit his life.

The agreement resurfaced in everyone’s minds, bringing them back to reality. Their eyes turned to Xue Lan, curious about his decision. But Xue Lan wore a vicious expression, unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

“Liu Wuxie, I’ll kill you!” Xue Lan roared as his musical tune turned into sword aura charging at Liu Wuxie. Experts with the zither could use every musical note to kill. Xue Lan couldn’t be considered an expert in music, but he could still use music to kill.

No one had expected Xue Lan to make a move, unwilling to admit defeat. The contenders sat in two arenas a hundred meters away from each other. Xue Lan’s melody morphed into various shapes before transforming into arrows aimed at Liu Wuxie with lethal intent.

The arrows were fast, but Xue Lan didn’t stop as he played a song meant to kill, which he had practiced for a long time.

“My ears hurt!” The piercing sound forced many people to shield their ears. Those in the Xiantian Realm found it unbearable, their ears bleeding from the intense sound.

When the densely packed arrows flew over, some turned into ferocious tigers running on the ground while others transformed into wild beasts, forming a strange picture.

Liu Wuxie was at the center of it, with no place to duck. Xue Lan had locked onto the entire arena, and there was no room for Liu Wuxie to escape.

There wasn’t any intense battle, but the entire fight made everyone’s heart beat wildly.

The duel finally ended with Liu Wuxie emerging unscathed and Xue Lan dead. Putting away the zither, Liu Wuxie looked at the Xue Clan. He took the initiative to speak this time as he didn’t want to waste time with them. He challenged, “Xue Rui, aren’t you going to make a move?”

“Is he really challenging Xue Rui? Xue Rui is at the fifth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm!” A gasp of disbelief echoed around, with many thinking that Liu Wuxie’s decision was unwise. The Xue Clan had already suffered a significant blow, and challenging them now seemed like walking into their trap.

“Liu Wuxie, today will be your death!” Xue Rui launched himself forward, positioning himself in front of Liu Wuxie even before the latter could complete his sentence, his aura seething with lethal intent that engulfed Liu Wuxie.

“A garbage like you wants to kill me?” Liu Wuxie sneered with a blade appearing in his hand. He didn’t have to use the Overlord Fist against someone like Xue Rui.

Only Liu Wuxie dared to call someone in the fifth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm garbage, but strangely, no one mocked him, not even the Advanced Class Six. It might be because of the zither music, but their attitude towards Liu Wuxie had changed.

“In a short while, we’ll see who the real trash is,” Xue Rui retorted, drawing his sword. Having lent his profound artifact to Xue Pinzhi, he was left with only a spiritual artifact for combat. As he initiated the attack, jeers echoed from the crowd, criticizing a fifth-level Spirit Cleansing Realm cultivator for resorting to a surprise attack.

“The Xue Clan has no shame. How low will they stoop?” Li Shengsheng bellowed, his voice drowned by the powerful shockwave of sword aura that filled the arena, trapping Liu Wuxie.

“Can Liu Wuxie survive an attack from a fifth-level Spirit Cleansing Realm expert?” The crowd watched with bated breath, anticipating this to be the Xue Clan’s ace in the hole. If Xue Rui were to fall, the Xue Clan would likely hesitate to send out another challenger.

Liu Wuxie, aware of the stakes, refused to take the situation lightly. He knew that the academy’s prodigy was not to be underestimated like Wan Rongzhe. However, it was precisely this challenge that made the situation intriguing.

With a lift of his blade, a fearsome blade aura materialized, slicing through the sword aura. As Liu Wuxie executed the Seven Dipper Steps, he brought his blade down in a decisive swing.

“Momentous Gleam!” A blazing sun appeared in the sky, radiating with suffocating power, smashing towards Xue Rui. This shocked Xue Rui because he didn’t expect Liu Wuxie to be so strong.

Xue Rui altered the path of his sword, which moved like a viper, appearing behind Liu Wuxie from a complex angle, making it difficult to evade. “That’s the Spirit Snake Sword Art!” someone identified Xue Rui's sword technique. It was as agile as a snake and not inferior to the Terranean Sword Art.

Weapons clashed with sparks flying around. Liu Wuxie and Xue Rui retreated and were evenly matched in this clash.

Liu Wuxie had only exerted seventy percent of his strength, not wanting to reveal his full power in front of the large crowd.

“If that is the best you can do, you can die now!” Xue Rui’s sword manifested into countless snakes, and this scene made many people’s scalps go numb with chills running down their spines.

“Is that so?” Liu Wuxie laughed, and his cultivation began to rise. When he unleashed an attack in the pinnacle of the Xiantian Realm, he knocked all the incoming snakes away.



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