Wu Tian never looked back and said coldly: "Although you came out on your own initiative, if you don't give me an explanation, I will still kill you."
Ling Chenye came behind Wu Tian, looked at his back unhappily, and said bitterly: "Brother Fu Chou, can't you be more humble?"
"Humble?"
Wu Tian sneered and said, "Don't challenge my patience."
Ling Chenye said: "I have been following you, purely out of curiosity about you."
"boom!"
Before he finished his words, a shockingly murderous aura burst out of Wu Tian's body and locked onto Ling Chenye tightly.
Ling Chenye's body and mind tensed up, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Fu Chou, I didn't lie to you, I was really just curious."
Wu Tian said coldly: "Someone once said the same thing to me, but her strength is higher than mine, so I can't resist. If you think that your strength is higher than mine, you can continue."
The person he was talking about was Ye Xiuling.
Ling Chenye took a deep look at Wu Tian's back and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell you the reason. Actually, I was sent by someone else to follow you."
Wu Tian said: "Who?"
Ling Chenye said: "The leader of the Mingwang Zhan clan, you stole the spiritual vein of the Mingwang Zhan clan, destroyed his clan land, and hurt his clan members. Naturally, he will not let it go, so he ordered me to follow you."
Wu Tian frowned and said, "With your strength, can a mere Five Tribulations Spirit order you around?"
Ling Chenye said: "The leader of the Mingwang War Clan is naturally not qualified to order me around, but the Mingwang War Clan has a powerful backer behind it, and that backer is the Qisha War Clan. The Qisha War Clan is a first-class race, and I am a member of the Qisha War Clan."
Wu Tian said: "You mean, the leader of the Mingwang War Clan has asked the Qisha War Clan for help?"
Ling Chenye nodded and said, "Yes, long before you stole the two spirit veins, he had already asked for help from the Seven Killings War Clan, and the clan leader of the Seven Killings War Clan, who is also my clan leader, sent a message to me, asking me to follow you and find out where you are going."
Wu Tian pondered for a while and said, "Since you are a member of the Seven Killings War Clan, why did you tell me the truth? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Even if I don't kill you, your clan leader will probably not let you go easily."
"Of course I am afraid, but if I don't tell you, I will die now. If I tell you the truth, maybe I can get a chance to survive. Besides, I only hate the Seven Killings War Clan. If possible, I really want to eradicate the Seven Killings War Clan myself!"
At this moment, Ling Chenye seemed to be carrying a deep blood feud, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.
Wu Tian said calmly: "Your hatred has nothing to do with me. Tell me, where is the Seven Killings War Clan? How many spiritual veins are there in the clan?"
"Do you still want to seize the spiritual vein?" Ling Chenye asked in surprise.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Wu Tian said.
"Okay, I won't ask. The Seven Killing War Clan has a total of four god-level spiritual veins. As for their location, they are only half a year away from here. I can take you there." Ling Chenye said.
"I will not bring along someone who is following me, and I will not leave behind someone who is trying to harm me."
Wu Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his murderous aura increased dramatically. Ling Chenye's body trembled, and he spat out blood on the spot. His skin quickly cracked, and in a flash, he felt like he was bathing in blood, and the smell of blood was pungent!
"ah… "
Ling Chenye screamed, holding back the severe pain, and begged: "Brother Fu Chou, don't kill me, I know a lot of things, such as the location of each race, how many spiritual veins each race has, I can take you to rob their spiritual veins."
"Do I need you to tell me? I can read your memory directly."
Wutan turned around and looked at him. This was the first time he turned around. His blood-red eyes were like the eyes of a devil, which terrified Ling Chenye!
What kind of person is he
How many hardships and how many killings must one have gone through to accumulate such a terrifying murderous aura
"Brother Fu Chou, please don't kill me. I really don't have any ill intentions..."
"Please spare my life because I am alone and helpless and my parents were murdered by a villain..."
"I am really pitiful. I know my enemy is right in front of me, but I am powerless to take revenge. Oh, heaven, earth, why are you so unfair to me..."
Ling Chenye cried out in grief, tears streaming down his face.
Wutan raised his eyebrows, restrained his murderous aura, and then fell silent.
Ling Chenye also quickly took a magical medicine to heal his wounds. When he looked at Wutan again, his eyes were full of fear and his heart was extremely nervous.
I really didn't expect that this person could be so powerful!
Thinking of his original decision, he wanted to slap himself a few times.
People wouldn't even have time to hide from a cold-blooded devil like this, but he actually took the initiative to approach him. It's really crazy.
He really regrets it now!
“Swoosh!!!”
Suddenly, a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard.
Eight figures cut through the sky and headed straight for this place!
Ling Chenye looked over and his expression suddenly changed. He said anxiously, "Not good, Brother Fu Chou, the people from the Seven Killings War Clan are here."
Wutan looked up and saw that one of the four people was the patriarch of the Mingwang War Clan. As for the other seven, three were relatively old, all of whom were eight-tribulation gods, and the remaining four were relatively young, and their strength was seven-tribulation gods.
Faced with such a battle, if it were any other Eight Tribulations Spirit, they would probably flee immediately. However, Wu Tian did not take it to heart at all. He turned to look at Ling Chenye, his eyes flashing with cold light, and asked, "Did you notify them to come?"
Ling Chenye said hurriedly: "It's not me. I can swear with blood. If I leaked the information, I would die miserably! Brother Fu Chou, I know you are very powerful, but they have three eight-tribulation gods. If you fight one against three, your chance of winning is almost zero. Let's run away before they arrive!"
"escape?"
Wutan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took a step forward, stepped on the void, and walked towards the eight people.
Ling Chenye said anxiously: "Brother Fu Chou, why are you so arrogant? They are really not someone you can defeat."
"For me now, killing a Nine Tribulations Spirit is as easy as butchering a dog, let alone an Eight Tribulations Spirit."
Wu Tian muttered to himself, and a sharp light flashed in his bloodshot eyes.
The patriarch of the Mingwang War Clan and the seven members of the Qisha War Clan also quickly noticed Wutan walking towards them.
The head of the Mingwang War Clan's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "That's right, he was the one who stole the spiritual vein."
"Masked man, you dare to make trouble for me. It seems that you are tired of living!"
"To offend my Seven Killings War Clan is simply digging your own grave!"
"Today I want to see what kind of face you have hidden under this mask!"
"You cowardly coward, you just kneel down and beg for mercy when you see us coming!"
“Although you are also an Eight Tribulations Spirit, it is really easy for us to crush you to death.”
The seven members of the Seven Killings War Clan descended around Wutan and surrounded him in the center. They spoke in an arrogant tone and looked at him with contempt, as if they were facing an ant.
Wu Tian glanced at the seven people who were showing off their power and said calmly: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to make me kneel down?"
"hehe… "
"Ha ha… "
"It's ridiculous that this beast doesn't even know us."
"Ha ha… "
Some of the seven people sneered with their lips pursed, while others laughed wildly towards the sky, with even stronger disdain in their eyes.
The leader of the Mingwang War Clan also looked at Wu Tian with a gloating look, sneering: "You bastard, do you know who is standing in front of you? If you don't know, I will kindly explain to you, they are..."
Wu Tian said calmly: "I am not interested in the identity of a dead person. And you, I saved your life in the first place, you should cherish it."
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and pointed directly at the patriarch of the Mingwang Zhan clan.
"How dare you act rashly in front of us? You really don't know what's good for you!"
The seven members of the Seven Killings War Clan looked cold and raised their arms at the same time, attacking Wutan. The terrifying power shook the world to pieces!
"Since you are looking for death, I will send you off first."
Wu Tian's tone was still as cold, but his temperament suddenly changed, like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and intimidating!
"boom!!!"
He punched up and down, throwing out seven punches in an instant!
Without a doubt, the physical bodies of the four seven-tribulation gods were shattered on the spot!
The arms of the three eight-tribulation gods were also shattered one after another, and even their bodies were cracked with bloody marks. The divine blood floated and dyed the sky red!
Immediately afterwards, Wutan took a step forward, his fist bursting with divine power, and he destroyed the three eight-tribulation gods completely with overwhelming force!
"How can it be!"
Seeing this scene, both the patriarch of the Mingwang War Clan and Ling Chenye who was worried in the distance, felt turbulent waves in their hearts!
It is not difficult for an eight-tribulation god to kill four seven-tribulation gods in seconds.
But it is incredible that an eight-tribulation god could kill three eight-tribulation gods of the same realm in one fell swoop!
However, in Wu Tian's view, this was just a very common thing and nothing surprising.
After killing seven people, he waved his hand again, and the seven people's divinity and souls were annihilated into ashes, and he put the seven people's space bracelets into his pocket.
It was only then that he looked at the patriarch of the Mingwang War Clan.
Seeing the masked man looking at him, the leader of the Mingwang War Clan was so frightened that his legs went weak. He knelt in front of Wu Tian, trembling with fear, and begged, "My lord, senior, I am blind and have offended your majesty..."
"Is there any need to beg for mercy?"
Wutan spoke lightly and displayed his iron-blooded methods. He pointed a finger into the air and his divine power turned into a blood-colored finger force, which pierced through the head of the Mingwang War Clan's patriarch. His soul was directly blasted into pieces, and a blood arrow shot out.
He grabbed with his big hand, snatched away the space bracelet of the Mingwang War Clan leader, and then fell silent again.
The divine blood and bones that were falling downwards gave off wisps of pure blood energy, which flowed upstream and merged into his body.
"What a strong fighting force!"
Ling Chenye was stunned. With such powerful fighting ability, even if the Nine Tribulations God came in person, he might not be his opponent!
He was cheered up and hurried to Wutan's side.
However, he suddenly discovered that this person was actually absorbing the blood and energy of several people!
This kind of behavior will cause the wrath of God and the resentment of the people!
Is he a god or a devil
Ling Chenye was so shocked that a question mark popped up in his mind.
(End of this chapter)