"As easy as squeezing an ant to death?"
Wu Tian turned his head to look at him, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and said: "Second Tribulation Divine Spirit, Second Tribulation Divine Weapon, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant in front of me?"
“Swish!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed the sword with his bare hands, and gave a light squeeze. With a clanging sound, the sword was crushed into pieces!
"How can it be!"
The old man in black was horrified and crushed the Second Tribulation Divine Weapon with his bare hands. It seemed that he did not use his full strength at all. Wujitian’s strength was so terrifying!
"Since you want to, I'll grant your wish and let you experience the feeling of being crushed to death!"
Wutan's blood-red eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous light, and his divine power gushed out, transforming into a huge bloody hand, which grabbed the old man in black. Immediately, his old body expanded irregularly like a balloon!
The old man in black panicked. Wu Tian was too strong for him to contend with. He begged, "I was wrong. I apologize for what I said and did before..."
"Does an apology work? You have to pay the price for doing something wrong."
Wutan spoke indifferently, and the bloody hand shrank rapidly. The old man in black screamed miserably, and blood spurted out from his pores like blood arrows!
In the end, he was crushed to death by the bloody big hand!
When he died, he realized that Wuji was a Shura that no one could afford to offend!
"Who dares to act wildly in the Dragon God God Realm?"
"Get out here and die!"
The screams of the old man in black alarmed everyone in the Dragon God Mysterious Realm.
Everyone came out and arrived above the hall, staring at the ground below with murderous eyes, their bodies filled with murderous aura!
“Swish!”
Wutan’s figure flashed and appeared above the hall, looking up at these people.
"Who are you?"
"What are you doing in the Secret Realm of the Gods?"
"What have you done to the monarch?"
Everyone shouted, their eyes flashing with ferocity.
"Monarch? If he dies, you will die too, and right now."
"—Burial Tears!"
Two drops of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Wu Tian’s eyes!
Tears of blood rose into the air and floated above his head!
The size of the tears of blood was almost the same as ordinary tears, but there was a breath of grief emanating from the tears of blood, enveloping the world!
The crowd above were suddenly filled with grief, tears could not help but flow down their cheeks, and their expressions became dull, as if they were thinking of something sad, and they were not on guard at all!
"Every living being has seven emotions and six desires. Even a holy monk cannot completely cut off the worldly desires. This is the sorrow of all living things. It is your sorrow, and it is also my sorrow..."
"But you can only indulge in your own sorrows without doing anything, while I can control all my emotions and turn them into means of killing people."
"The pain and betrayal I've experienced have almost made me despair of this world..."
"But when I saw through everything, these pains and betrayals became the source of my strength..."
"This time of rebirth in Nirvana, I realized an ultimate mystery, which can also be called a ruthless magical power. I named it the Four Blood Burial Styles. The first style is Burial Tears."
Wutan spoke slowly, his tone extremely calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
However, no one in the crowd above listened to his words. They were all immersed in their own world, unable to extricate themselves!
“When I’m happy, I cry.”
“When I’m happy, I cry.”
“When you are sad, you shed tears.”
“When you are desperate, you will shed tears.”
"Everyone has happy things, happy things, sad things, and desperate things in their hearts."
"The Burial of Tears move makes people immersed in their own world and die slowly!"
After Wutan finished speaking, he took a step forward and landed in front of the Dragon King.
As he took a step forward, the flesh of the people above, whether they were cultivators or gods, began to crack, and the sky was stained with blood!
In an instant, everyone died!
The two drops of blood and tears also dissipated.
The Dragon King, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was filled with turmoil!
Wu Tian said: "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
The Dragon King shook his head.
Wu Tian said: "I don't want to kill you myself."
The Jiao Emperor said, "I understand. When I die, I hope you can let Yinglong and Shuntian go."
Wu Tian did not answer.
"Alas! Misfortunes sent by heaven can be avoided, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be escaped!"
The Dragon King let out a long sigh to the sky, disintegrated his body, and destroyed his soul.
The Dragon King was also a great hero, but his life ended in tragedy. How sad!
There was no ripple in Wutan's heart. His figure flashed and landed above a valley.
Below, there were Nether Bees everywhere, like a vast ocean of blood!
Wu Tian said: "Do you remember me?"
A Nether Bee at the Great Emperor Stage asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
Wu Tian glanced at the thousands of Nether Bees in the lead: "It seems that your memories have been erased by the monarch. Let me tell you, you followed me in the past, through life and death, and regarded me as a family member. In order to give you better training, I let you come to the Dragon God Mountain Range to practice. Little did you know that they knew you were the legendary Nether Bees, so they kept it from me, erased your memories, and let you reproduce here."
"Really?"
One of the Nether Bees asked.
Wu Tian said: "In another world, there are your companions. I will go to rescue them soon."
The Nether Bee asked, "You want us to follow you?"
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "With your current strength, you are not qualified to follow me. Go to the sea to train. The monarch's strength is not strong. When your blood returns to your ancestors, the part of your memory that was erased will naturally be restored."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and more than 50 million Nether Bees were directly transferred above the sea.
Then, he walked out of the secret realm of gods and appeared above the Dragon God Mountains, overlooking the Demon King Palace below.
Finally, he stretched out his index finger, pointed it into the air, and a divine power emerged, blasting towards the Demon King's Palace.
He didn't look at the result and turned away.
"boom!"
The Demon King's Palace was shattered, and the creatures inside disappeared into thin air.
The secret realm of the gods also collapsed.
"What happened?"
The founder of Shura Palace was the first to sense the fluctuations of divine power from the Dragon God Mountains.
When he rushed to the Dragon God Mountains without stopping, he discovered that the Demon King Palace had disappeared, the God's Secret Realm had been destroyed, and half of the Dragon God Mountains had been razed to the ground!
Yinglong, Jiaohuang, and Shuntian Demon Emperor seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, and no trace of them could be found.
"Strong!"
His first thought was that a mysterious and powerful person had arrived in the Samsara Continent!
He immediately took out the Wanxiang Order and spread the news.
At this moment, giants from the five continents rushed to the Dragon God Mountains.
At this time, Wutan had already descended over the Yinyang River.
He came to Yin Yang River to eradicate the Yin Yang Sect.
Others may have forgotten this super power, but he will not forget it.
Back then, when the Yin Yang Sect first appeared in the world, he and the Great Venerable and others forced them back, and they have never appeared since then.
This transcendent force would only be a scourge if it remained.
His divine consciousness swept across the void, and after a moment, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He did not expect that the Yin-Yang Sect was actually hidden in the secret realm of gods. It seemed that the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Sect was also a god.
However, this secret realm of the gods is sealed by a divine power, and one cannot enter or exit.
It’s no wonder. After so many years, no one from the Yin Yang Sect has shown up.
Wutan waved his hand, tore the void, and took a step inside. Immediately, a strange small world appeared in his sight.
"who!"
As soon as Wutan appeared, he was noticed. A man and a woman rushed out of a hall and landed in front of Wutan with surprise and suspicion in their eyes.
Wu Tian looked at the woman and said calmly, "Master Yin, long time no see."
Then, he looked at the middle-aged man next to him and said, "I guess you are the Yang Master of Yin Yang Sect."
Yin Lord frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you allowed to enter here? Why do you know our names?"
Wu Tian said: "I don't know, do you still remember Wu Tian?"
Hearing the name Wu Tian, the Yin Lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he did not hide it. He said in a deep voice: "Of course I remember him. It was this little beast who led people to force us back to the Yin and Yang Realm. It was also because of him that we lost the Jiuhe Gate, which resulted in us being unable to leave the Yin and Yang Realm until now..."
At this point, her expression changed slightly, and she looked at Wu Tian seriously for a while, and asked in surprise: "You...you...are you Wu Tian?"
Wu Tian said: "Master Yin has good eyesight. He can recognize me even like this."
"What are you doing here?"
The Yin Lord shouted loudly, and the two men immediately became alert.
"Of course I'm here to eradicate you. The Secret Realm of the Gods shouldn't exist in the Samsara Continent."
"—Soul-breaking!"
Wutan let out a low shout, and a world-destroying aura burst out of his body, instantly filling every corner of the secret realm of the gods.
At this moment, both Lord Yin and Lord Yang felt their bodies and minds tense up, and their souls couldn't help but tremble!
"This time, after my rebirth, I not only realized the Four Blood Burial Styles, but also a divine killing technique. I named it the Four Shura Styles, and Soul Severance is the first one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the souls of Yin Lord, Yang Lord, and all the disciples of Yin Yang Sect were shattered and their bodies fell straight to the ground!
With one move, he killed all the Yin Yang Sect members. Wu Tian's eyes did not change at all, still so cold. He touched his bumpy face and muttered, "I still have to hide my face after all."
He grabbed in the air with his big hand, and the blood in Yang Zhu and others' bodies spurted out from their pores, gathering into a river of blood, flowing in front of him.
Gradually, the blood river condensed into a bloody mask.
Wu Tian grabbed the mask and muttered to himself: "Until the mystery of my origin is solved, this mask will never be taken off."
He put on a blood-red mask, pointed his finger into the air, and divine power emerged. With a loud earth-shaking sound, this secret realm of the gods cracked on the spot. Wutan walked out of the broken void and walked up to the sky step by step.
The divine thoughts spread like wildfire, covering the entire Samsara Continent!
Everything is in sight!
"Thirteen Secret Realms of the Gods."
He murmured and disappeared again.
Not long after, the founder of Shura Palace and others came to the sky above Yin-Yang Gate, looking at the broken void with confusion in their eyes.
Cang Zheng said: "I remember that the people from Yin Yang Sect seem to be hiding here."
The founder of the Shura Palace said: "First, he eradicated the Dragon God Mountain Range and destroyed the Dragon God Mysterious Realm. Now he has uprooted the Yin Yang Sect. Who is this mysterious strong man and what does he want to do?"
Wang Yankun worriedly asked, "Will he attack us?"
“Amitabha, this person will not attack you.”
Just at this moment, the God of Regret descended from the sky.
Wang Yankun asked: "Divine monk, why are you so sure?"
Lu Hui Shenfo said: "The Yin Yang Sect was established in the Secret Realm of the Gods, and there is also a Secret Realm of the Gods in the Dragon God Mountains. If I am not mistaken, this person's goal should be to destroy the Secret Realm of the Gods in the Samsara Continent."
"The Yin Yang Sect also has a secret realm of gods?"
Everyone was surprised and suspicious.
"That's right."
The gods and Buddhas nodded in regret.
The founder of Shura Palace said: "That may not be specifically aimed at the secret realm of gods."
Lu Hui Shenfo smiled and said, "Whether it is aimed at the secret realm of the gods, we will find out soon. Let's just wait and see!"
Several giants fell silent, but they were very uneasy in their hearts. If Luhui God and Buddha guessed wrong, then the end of the five continents would be here.
(End of this chapter)