In a certain space crack, the wind was howling and the gray air was surging.
In front, Ouyang Chengjun turned into a streak of blood and moved at lightning speed. Behind him, the little guy was running at top speed, chasing closely.
"Not bad. In just over a hundred years, you have already entered the realm of a five-tribulation god."
Ouyang Chengjun smiled evilly, looking calm and unhurried, and it was obvious that this was not his maximum speed.
The little guy said in a deep voice: "What is your purpose?"
Ouyang Chengjun jokingly said: "As long as you can catch up with me, I will tell you."
Hearing this, the little fellow's eyes darkened. After chasing for so long, it already knew that it would be impossible to catch up with this person with its current speed.
"Fuck, Mr. Frog is fighting!"
With a ruthless heart, clusters of blood-red flames emerged from its body surface, and its speed suddenly increased, and the distance between the two was instantly shortened!
"You're really trying hard to burn your vitality."
Ouyang Chengjun shook his head, and his speed doubled, and the distance he had shortened returned to the starting point.
"It seems that this person is at least a seven-tribulation god!"
The little fellow murmured, feeling very puzzled. How come he had never heard of such a terrifying monster before
I don't know how long I chased after that, but the void in front of me suddenly shattered, and a blood-red figure appeared in front of me.
This person is Wutan who has entered a state of possession by a fighting spirit.
"How did you get ahead of me?" Ouyang Chengjun was surprised.
“Don’t you know that there is something called the Space-Time Gate in this world?” Wutan said coldly, without caring whether he was this man’s opponent or not. He pointed his index finger into the air, and a sky-destroying attack roared out. His magical powers and will rolled in all directions, even suppressing the surging waves and returning to calm.
But this peace did not last long.
"I see. However, you are not qualified to fight me right now."
Ouyang Chengjun sneered, pushed out with one hand, divine power gushed out, and the blow of destroying the sky crashed into Wutan.
Immediately, Wutan's body shook and he flew across the air, with blood gushing out of his mouth!
A heavy blow, this incredible strength made Wu Tian feel extremely heavy.
On the other hand, Ouyang Chengjun whizzed past his original position without stopping at all.
"Little Emperor, find a way to make him stop for a while. As long as I can catch up with him, even if he is so rebellious, I will make him pay the price!" The little guy left a word and chased after him at lightning speed.
"Give him pause?"
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows and said secretly: "Little Wu Hao, do you have the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon?"
Xiao Wuhao was surprised and asked, "What do you want the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon for?"
"Self-destruct!"
Wutan spat out these two words grimly.
Xiao Wuhao said angrily: "Are you crazy? Do you know how much energy is needed to self-destruct the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon? With your current strength, you will be sucked dry before you self-destruct, and not even a bone will be left!"
Wu Tian said: "I understand the consequences, but I have something that others don't have."
After saying that, he opened the space-time gate and continued to chase.
"Wutian, wait a minute!"
Just then, Huangfu Mingzhu's shouting came from a distance, but unfortunately Wutan didn't hear it at all.
After a dozen breaths, Huangfu Mingzhu and others landed at Wutan's original location.
Princess Xue Lan waved her jade hand and shouted, "Don't chase them, they have left the safe route."
"But… "
Huangfu Mingzhu said anxiously.
Princess Xue Lan said, "Don't worry about that. The Sky Devouring Beast is already a Five Tribulations Spirit. I believe it can protect itself. If we follow them, not only will we not be able to help them at all, but we will actually be a burden to them."
Zhou Shu said: "Mingzhu, although I don't want to abandon Wu Tian, Xue Lan is right. With our strength, it will only be counterproductive if we go with him. Let's go to the fourth garrison first. I believe Wu Tian will come to find us."
"Alas, this is all I can do. I hope he's safe and sound."
Huangfu Mingzhu sighed, his face full of sorrow.
Inside the space crack!
After a long chase, Ouyang Chengjun also began to get angry and said angrily: "I say, are you done yet? I have no ill will towards you, is there any need to keep chasing you like this?"
The little guy shouted, "No ill intentions? Then why did you rob the little emperor of his divine calamity?"
Ouyang Chengjun pouted and said, "It's just eight divine tribulations. At worst, I can return them to you later. Hey, hey, hey, stop chasing me. You may not be tired, but I am!"
"Hmph, we have always been the ones snatching food from the tiger's mouth, and no one has dared to pull out the teeth in our mouths. Today, I won't give up unless you leave something behind!" The little guy snorted coldly, his vitality burning endlessly, and it seemed that he was really angry.
"It hurts."
Ouyang Chengjun tilted his head, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he said, "How about this, I'll tell you a very important piece of news, but you have to promise me not to tell anyone else."
The little guy asked in confusion: "What news?"
Ouyang Chengjun said: "If you stop, I will tell you the news about the Holy Realm, otherwise we will just keep wasting time."
"News from the Holy World?"
The little guy's eyes flashed, and he said, "Then you have to stop too."
"Of course." Ouyang Chengjun nodded.
"Okay, we have a deal. You stop first." said the little guy.
“No, no, no, stop first.” Ouyang Chengjun shook his head repeatedly and said disdainfully, “Who doesn’t know how shameless you, the Heaven-Swallowing Beast, are? If I stop first, you will definitely come up and bombard me.”
"Heh, I didn't expect Frog Master to be so famous. Okay, Frog Master, stop first."
The little guy sneered and paused in the void.
"Haha, I lied to you, idiot."
Ouyang Chengjun laughed loudly, and clusters of blood-red flames rose from his body. The speed doubled again and he disappeared in an instant.
"You son of a bitch, I will fight you to the death today!"
The little guy roared to the sky, filled with anger, and ran at full speed, chasing after him again.
Over a certain sea area, Ouyang Chengjun leisurely strolled in the air, with a hint of disdain on his lips, and whispered: "You were fooled so easily by me. Calling you an idiot is somewhat insulting to the word idiot."
While whispering, he looked forward. In front of him was a small island about tens of thousands of feet in size. There were shrubs and green trees. Two ancient trees towered into the sky with lush branches and leaves, like two big green umbrellas.
"It's really tiring. Let's go to the island to rest and look for any rare treasures."
Ouyang Chengjun smiled evilly and flew towards the island.
However, as soon as we entered the island, an incomparable aura emerged without warning.
“Clang!”
The next moment, accompanied by an earth-shaking metallic sound, the island exploded with a loud bang. Destructive air currents rolled in all directions like a torrent, forming a giant whirlpool with the island as the center. It was bottomless, with surging waves all around, covering the sky and the sun!
"Assholes, are you done yet?"
Ouyang Chengjun couldn't help but roar angrily, and then he was submerged by the huge waves!
at the same time!
In the distance, a piece of void shattered, and Wutan strode out, but after coming out, he immediately half-knelt in the air, panting, and his face was pale!
More than ten breaths ago, he received a message from the little guy saying that Ouyang Chengjun was likely to pass by this island and asked him to ambush in advance.
So, he hid a six-tribulation divine weapon on the island.
Originally, he was planning to self-destruct the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon, but Xiao Wuhao refused to agree no matter what. However, even though it was only a Six Tribulations Divine Weapon, it still consumed two drops of mysterious blood before it self-destructed.
Fortunately, God rewards those who work hard. Ouyang Chengjun really came to this island as the little guy expected, otherwise all he had done would have been in vain.
"boom!"
The next moment after Wutan appeared, the little guy also broke through the void and walked out panting.
When he saw Wu Tian, the little guy hurriedly flew to his side and asked, "How is it?"
Wu Tian looked at the giant vortex and nodded, "It just happened to hit him, but I don't know if it seriously injured him."
The little fellow's eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked, "Are there any more six-tribulation divine weapons? No, are there any seven-tribulation divine weapons?"
Wu Tian said: "I heard from Xiao Wu Hao that there is only one six-tribulation divine weapon and one seven-tribulation divine weapon in the treasure house of the exchange at the second garrison."
"Then give me that Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon, you bastard. You dare to tease me, I'll cripple you today." The little guy was murderous.
“Swish!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wuhao appeared, looked at the two of them gloomily, and said, "This kind of crazy behavior will only happen once, don't think about it again."
"Damn, that was looted by Frog, and Frog doesn't have the right to use it?" the little guy said angrily.
"Extremely stupid and ignorant!" Xiao Wuhao glanced at it coldly and went back to the Star Realm, making the little guy very angry.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, Ouyang Chengjun emerged from the whirlpool and stood opposite the two of them. He looked down at his tattered clothes and said with a wry smile, "Can you guys stop being so persistent?"
Wu Tian looked at this man and found that he had distinct facial features and a tall stature, and was considered to be a handsome man.
The little fellow was observing his injuries, and through his tattered clothes, he could clearly see streaks of blood on his skin that had not yet healed. This was enough to show that the self-detonation of the six-tribulation divine weapon had hurt him. In other words, just as he had expected, this man was a seven-tribulation divine spirit.
Because if he was an eight-tribulation god, the self-detonation of the six-tribulation divine weapon would probably not be able to cut off even a strand of his hair.
After learning about this person's true cultivation, the little fellow felt relieved and said to himself, "Little Emperor, ask Xiao Wuhao to give me a piece of Earth Yuan Lingcao. I'm going to give the fallen dog a beating today."
As long as he didn't do something as crazy as Wutan did before, Xiao Wuhao would agree. After hearing Wutan's message, he sent out a plant of Earth Yuan Spirit Grass without hesitation.
"Earthly Spiritual Herb!"
Seeing this, Ouyang Chengjun was shocked and could no longer remain calm.
"If you have the guts, don't run today!" The little guy challenged, stretched out his little claws and grabbed the Earth Yuan Spirit Grass.
"etc."
Ouyang Chengjun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, saying: "After you break through to the Eight Tribulations Divine Spirit, you can take the Earthly Spirit Grass. This way, you will be able to step into the Ninth Tribulations Divine Spirit in one fell swoop."
"None of your business."
The little guy smiled coldly and threw the Earth Spirit Grass directly into his mouth.
(End of this chapter)