All the blood and energy of the eight gods were quickly absorbed by Wutan.
At this moment, he stopped thinking and said, "Take me to the land of the Seven Killings War Clan."
"kindness?"
Ling Chenye was slightly stunned, then he let out a long breath, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, was finally able to be put at ease.
The fact that this man let him lead the way was enough to show that he had given up the idea of killing him.
Wu Tian said coldly: "Don't be too happy yet, I may kill you at any time."
"oh."
Ling Chenye pursed his lips in response, looking very uncomfortable, but then his brows slightly frowned again, and he said anxiously: "Brother Fu Chou, the Seven Killings War Clan still has one Ten Tribulations God and three Nine Tribulations Gods. Are you sure you want to go now?"
Although he had witnessed Wutan killing three eight-tribulation gods in seconds, could he still kill the nine-tribulation gods and the ten-tribulation gods so easily
Ling Chenye couldn't help but start to doubt.
If not, then going there this time would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, with a high risk of death.
But in response to his question, Wutan did not answer. He just looked at him with bloodshot eyes.
Ling Chenye's heart trembled, and he said helplessly: "Okay, I won't ask any more questions, I will just lead the way, Brother Fu Chou, follow me!"
He knew that if he continued to talk too much, this person would definitely slap him to death.
Ling Chenye led the way in front.
Wutan followed behind him calmly.
To be honest, he didn't take the Nine Tribulations God seriously, but the Ten Tribulations God was different. A Ten Tribulations God could easily kill thousands of Nine Tribulations Gods in seconds when he used his full strength. His combat power could be imagined, so he was not very confident.
The main reason why he wanted to go to the Seven Killings War Clan was to try out to what extent his current combat power had reached, and whether he could be comparable to the Ten Tribulations Gods
In other words, he went to find the Seven Killings War Clan to seize the spiritual vein only for one reason, and the second was to try his hand.
Half an hour later, under the leadership of Ling Chenye, Wutan arrived above a mountain range.
The Seven Killings War Clan's ancestral homeland is within this mountain range.
Ling Chenye pointed to a certain place and said, "Do you see that? The patriarch and three elders of the Seven Killings War Clan are all in seclusion there."
Wu Tian looked and saw a huge peak ten thousand feet high, exuding a majestic aura.
On the top of the giant peak, there is a huge ancient castle, which is completely black, giving people an ancient and cold atmosphere.
Wu Tian asked: "Where is the spiritual vein?"
Ling Chenye said: "They are all inside the giant peak, but I believe you can see that the giant peak has been tempered by divine power. It is definitely unrealistic to forcibly blast it apart, so..."
Wu Tian said: "So first we have to kill the leader of the Seven Killings War Clan before we can get the spiritual vein, right?"
"good."
Ling Chenye nodded.
"In that case..."
Murderous intent flashed in Wutan's eyes, and he stretched out his index finger with blood flashing at the fingertips. A destructive aura gradually spread out.
Ling Chenye teleported immediately and hid on a mountain peak to watch, muttering: "Facing such a powerful Seven Killings War Clan, he dared to take action directly. It seems that I still underestimated his courage and strength."
Wutan stood proudly high in the sky, with his white hair flying behind him, like a returning god of war. Although his body was not very tall, he looked extremely majestic!
As time passed, the aura at the fingertips became more terrifying, and the murderous intent in the eyes became stronger!
"Who is causing trouble in my Seven Killings War Clan?"
"You're tired of living, aren't you?"
Soon, the people of the Seven Killings War Clan were alarmed.
Countless figures rose into the sky, their eyes filled with murderous intent!
But these people are not the ones Wu Tian is waiting for.
The strongest of these people are no more than six-tribulation gods, and are not worthy of his attack.
“Swoosh!!!”
Suddenly, three beams of light flashed out from the palace on the top of the giant peak.
At this moment, a bloody finger force roared out from the tip of the index finger like a wild horse breaking free from its reins.
At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged!
"ah… "
The crowd that was surrounding them, watching with eager eyes, all fell in an instant with shrill screams, and the divine blood dyed the sky red!
"boom!"
The blood-colored finger force was like a finger from heaven that was destroying all life. It carried the aura of annihilation and blasted towards the three beams of light!
The three light shadows all represent an elderly man, but the blood and energy in his body are extremely abundant!
"You dare to kill the members of my Seven Killings War Clan? Even if the king of heaven descends to earth, he can't save you today!"
Seeing countless tribesmen being killed, the three men's eyes immediately turned red, and raging anger rose from their bodies!
"Three elders, come back quickly, you are no match for him!"
At this moment, another middle-aged man rushed out of the palace and shouted hurriedly.
"Clan leader, you worry too much. Are our three great Nine Tribulations Spirits still no match for a mere Eight Tribulations Spirit?"
"Chief, just watch carefully from below. We will definitely capture him and bring him to you so that you can deal with him personally!"
The three of them sneered and punched out at the same time, colliding with the bloody finger force.
The three men were originally full of confidence, but after three breaths of stalemate, their arms were torn apart at the same time, with blood and flesh flying everywhere!
"this… "
This scene made them stunned!
“Swish!”
Wutan's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He took a step forward, pushed out with his big hand, and his divine power turned into a vast ocean, sweeping towards the three people!
"not good!"
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed, standing in front of the three people. He immediately punched out. This punch seemed to contain the power to destroy the world. The vast ocean of divine power collapsed immediately and dissipated between heaven and earth!
"boom!"
Moreover, with a loud bang, Wutan was blown away, with blood spurting out of his mouth!
"You guys go down!"
The middle-aged man stared at Wutan and shouted at the three people behind him without even turning his head.
His heart grew heavy. He had to know that he was a ten-tribulation god, and killing a nine-tribulation god was a piece of cake for him. However, at this moment, he was unable to kill an eight-tribulation god. How incredible was this
From this we can see that the true combat power of this masked man is far more than that of the Eight Tribulations God!
This person cannot be underestimated and must be taken seriously!
After this confrontation, the three elders of the Seven Killings War Clan finally realized the seriousness of the problem. They did not disobey the clan leader's will, looked at Wutan with resentment, and immediately retreated to a distance to heal their wounds!
After the three elders left, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Sir, I see that you are also a remarkable person. Why don't you show your true face?"
"boom!"
Wutan stepped on the void and the place collapsed on the spot.
He steadied his body, carefully sensed the injuries in his body, and raised his eyebrows.
After checking, he found that the divine bone in his body actually showed signs of cracking!
"With my current physical combat power, I am still unable to fight against the Ten Tribulations Divine Spirit."
Wutan whispered, and ninety-nine meridians opened instantly, frantically plundering the vitality of this world and repairing his injuries.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank. This was the first time he had seen such a crazy way of plundering. He said in a deep voice: "Sir, who are you? Why don't you tell me your name? And let me know if there is really a blood feud between us."
Wu Tian said: "We have no hatred, I just want the spiritual vein here. If you don't stop me, I will leave naturally after I get the spiritual vein."
"Rob the spirit vein?"
The middle-aged man was stunned, frowned and said: "It is said that a hundred years ago, you robbed the two spiritual veins of the Mingwang War Clan in order to break through the barrier. Now you come to rob our spiritual veins, is it also to break through the realm?"
Wutan did not answer. The ground veins hidden under the mask opened up, and the vitality and blood of the flowers, trees, insects, beasts, and members of the Seven Killings War Clan within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles broke out uncontrollably and turned into a pure energy that rushed towards Wutan.
"boom!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was struck by lightning, and his heart was filled with turmoil!
What on earth was going on? Why could this person be so crazy about robbing everything of its vitality
Could he be the reincarnation of the Sky-Devouring Beast
"Chief, the energy and blood in our bodies are also being lost like crazy!"
"Chief, kill him quickly, otherwise all our people will be sucked dry by him!"
"Chief, he is a wicked man with heinous crimes. Don't hesitate any longer, act now!"
The three elders of the Seven Killings War Clan shouted anxiously.
The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, staring at Wu Tian and said: "Sir, your behavior is simply inhumane, you deserve to be killed!"
"boom!"
The pressure from the Ten Tribulations God erupted completely at this moment!
He wants to imprison Wutan and stop him from continuing to plunder the life here!
"Burial tears!"
At the same time, Wutan opened his Heavenly Vein, and two drops of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Tears of blood rose into the air, hovering above his head, exuding a sense of misery and grief.
In an instant, all the living beings in this world, the sadness and pain hidden deep in their hearts, were guided out and swept through their entire body and mind!
The three elders of the Seven Killings War Clan were also immersed in the past, unable to extricate themselves!
Even the middle-aged man was filled with grief, tears welling up in his eyes, and he forgot his original intention of killing Wutan.
"Any living being that has experienced grief and sadness cannot escape the will of Buried Tears."
Wutan sighed deeply, took a step forward, came to the side of the middle-aged man, and hit the middle-aged man's lower abdomen with his fist like lightning. The middle-aged man was knocked away on the spot, with blood spurting out of his mouth!
However, this punch failed to shatter the middle-aged man's qi sea and divine nature, but only severely injured him.
Wu Tian was not surprised. People in the Holy Realm were all physical cultivators, and the strength of their physical bodies was many times stronger than the spiritual cultivators in the Heavenly Realm.
For people in the holy world, divine weapons are pure burden.
Their bodies and their fists are the best weapons!
After this punch, the middle-aged man also awakened from the will of Zang Lei, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!
What kind of magical power is this
How could it possess such terrifying power
But as long as you wake up, there is nothing to be afraid of!
"Sir, you are cruel by nature and ruthless. If you continue to stay in this world, I don't know how many lives will fall into your hands. So today, you cannot be allowed to stay!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly and rushed towards Wutan.
(End of this chapter)