"Huh!" An Li was surprised, and Yin Yuhong and the other girl were also surprised.
Facing three Saint Son-level Xunzai, Wutan behaved so calmly without any panic, which obviously surprised them.
Moreover, he refused help from his companions.
The three of them looked at Wutan carefully, and then shook their heads in disdain.
They didn't take it to heart. The three of them all possessed absolute combat power and were confident enough that if they joined forces, they could kill even a strong man in the Perfection Stage in one fell swoop.
What's more, he is a practitioner who has reached the perfect stage of expanding meridians and can be crushed to death with ease.
As for Zhan Feng's embarrassment, they naturally thought of Ye Tian.
"Wutian, hand over the fire elemental spirit vein and your treasure that can carry the spirit vein, and we can spare your lives, and the last incident will also be written off," Yin Yuhong directly stated the purpose of their visit.
"What if I say no?" Wutan looked at the three people jokingly.
Yin Yuhong frowned. She hated Wutan's demeanor very much. It was obvious that he had only one way to go, which was death, but he still pretended to be unfathomable.
"If you say no, everyone here will die because of you. Don't expect anyone to rescue you. The other people in the Shura Alliance don't know anything about what's going on here. Even if they do know, someone will hold them back."
Yin Yuhong smiled coldly and continued in a threatening tone: "I advise you not to ruin your life for some material things. It's not worth it."
Wu Tian was not moved at all, instead he asked doubtfully: "Shura Alliance?"
"The Shura Alliance is the general name for the alliance between the Shura Palace, the Jade Maiden Sect, and the Xuanbing Valley. By the way, let me tell you that the leader of the Shura Alliance is Di Tian. This really puzzles me. What ability does Di Tian have to take on such an important task?" Yin Yuhong laughed.
"Why bother saying so much to him?" An Li's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Wutian, I'll give you two choices. One is to hand over the spiritual vein and I'll spare your lives. The other is that we will kill you all and take the spiritual vein ourselves."
"Really? I'll give you two options. One is for you to cut off your arms and abolish your cultivation. The other is for me to do it. If I do it, it won't be as simple as cutting off your arms and abolishing your cultivation."
When saying this, Wutan did not look up, nor did he even look at An Li, but just stared at the Sikong War Ring on his finger.
"Ugh! Ha...ha..."
After a moment of silence, An Li laughed in anger: "You are very arrogant, but you need the capital to be arrogant. Let me see today whether you have the capital."
"He really doesn't know what he's talking about. It seems we overestimated him before."
In this situation, he can still say such outrageous words. Yin Yuhong and Bai Zhu shook their heads and removed this person from the focus of attention. This kind of person is not worth paying attention to at all. It is a waste of time and energy.
"Haha, then I'll show you if I have the capital to be arrogant," Wu Tian smiled. But those who are familiar with him know that this is not a kind smile, but a smile that only appears when facing a dying person.
In other words, it's a funeral smile.
He did not use his Wind God Boots, but just walked slowly step by step, his clothes fluttering, his long dark red hair dancing, exuding a unique temperament. If there were many people here, he would definitely become the focus.
He didn't seem to be going to kill the enemy, but more like a banished immortal, playing around in the world, floating away from the mortal world.
Gradually, the pupils of An Li and the other two contracted and their expressions began to change. They didn't know if it was an illusion, but they actually felt a faint sense of oppression. As the man got closer, the feeling became stronger and more real.
"Let me try and see what you have." An Li really couldn't stand this atmosphere. He waved his hand, a mountain axe appeared, and he launched an attack first.
"Destroy!"
With a low shout, he held the mountain-splitting axe and chopped down angrily. A hundred-foot-long blade of light broke away from the axe and flew towards Wutan. Wherever it passed, it was like a gust of wind sweeping away the remaining clouds. Rocks collapsed and ancient trees were shattered. It was quite terrifying!
Even though he looked down on Wutan, An Li was afraid of a setback because of his great reputation in Qinglongzhou, so he had to take it seriously and used all his strength when he attacked.
Wutan simply ignored An Li's attack, glanced at Yin Yuhong and the other person, and said lightly: "You two, why don't you attack together! It would be a waste of an opportunity if we don't kill a few more saint sons and saint daughters."
The next sentence seemed to be spoken to himself, and the voice was not very loud.
Yin Yuhong and the other girl did not make a move. Instead, they watched with patience, but there was a hint of caution in the depths of their beautiful eyes.
People, regardless of gender, age or status, can be divided into two types: stupid people and smart people. If a person is stupid and overconfident, he will inevitably end up in a dead end. Otherwise, he will definitely have certain means.
Obviously, Yin Yuhong and the others have begun to suspect that Wutan belongs to the latter.
"Since you guys won't help, I'll do it myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wutan's aura suddenly changed, and a strong desire to fight burst out of his body. A huge storm suddenly appeared, whistling up into the sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged!
From afar, the sky seemed to have a hole in it, and underneath the hole was a huge storm, roaring wildly. Clouds thousands of miles away were all sucked in and merged into the storm, finally forming a fire storm that burned the sky!
Under this storm, a man who looked like a Shura stood proudly, with blood-red long hair, blood-red skin, blood-red eyes. Every part of his body was blood-red, as if he had just emerged from a pool of blood.
Wutan did not hesitate and directly activated the Sikong Battle Ring, and his fighting spirit leaned forward!
strength!
An indescribable power surged and rolled in the body, and a very ethereal feeling arose spontaneously, as if the sky could be destroyed with a wave of the hand, and the earth could be shattered with a stomp of the foot!
Last time, when the fighting spirit of Bibo Mountain possessed him, he was promoted directly from the Tuomai stage to the Baichao stage. But this time, not only did it not weaken, but it was strengthened and promoted to the Baichao Perfection stage.
Not only that, his strength and physical defense also doubled, completely surpassing his own several times.
"This is… "
"This is impossible! How could he suddenly become so powerful, several times more powerful than us!"
Yin Yuhong and the other girl were terrified. This aura was too terrifying. It was no exaggeration to say that it was comparable to the power of heaven. Under this aura, they were just an ant that would turn into ashes with a wave of the hand.
"Not good! Baizhu and the others are in danger."
Zhan Feng, who was a hundred miles away, had a changed expression. He had obviously noticed the situation here. His broadsword shone brightly, trying to scare Ye Tian away and go to rescue him.
"Take care of yourself first! I will kill you today!" Ye Tian said coldly. Holding the Black Prison Blade in his hand, he quickly stepped across Zhan Feng's body. The power of darkness gushed out and he used all his killing moves to stop him.
As for Wutan's change, he was only slightly surprised, but not too shocked, because after a series of events, he had become numb.
If Wutan had no other means, he would really find it strange.
"One body is one world, one cell is one star, one drop of essence is one divine spring... Break the sky, split the mountains and rivers, absorb the essence of all things, refine yourself, comprehend the source of power, step into the path of micro, break free from the shackles, and open up the big world..."
These words came out of Wutan's mouth again, as if explaining the profound meaning of the Way of Subtlety, but it was not his own voice.
"call out!"
Wutan just stood there, motionless. He pointed his finger, the earth trembled, the void broke, and the momentum was unparalleled, like a ray of divine light breaking through the air, destroying the hundred-foot-long light blade like a rotten wood.
"This fighting force is too strong. I can't match it at all. How could this happen? Why is this happening?"
An Li's face was distorted, he felt that all this was too unreal. His cultivation level, which had just reached the perfect stage, suddenly skyrocketed to such a level, which was completely unexpected for him.
"Split the mountains and rivers in anger!"
He roared, and the axe in his hand shone with infinite light. The power of fire was like a tide, surging into the sky. A thousand-foot-long axe shadow appeared, like an enlarged version of the axe itself, very real and ferocious!
However, Wutan just threw out a punch, a seemingly light punch, and the thousand-foot axe shadow instantly collapsed and disappeared into nothingness.
"Do I have enough money?"
Wutan spoke indifferently. This was his voice. He took a step forward and appeared in front of An Li almost at the moment when time passed. He pointed with one finger. There was no powerful might, no dazzling brilliance. It could be said to be extremely ordinary.
However, this ordinary finger made An Li's face change drastically, and the mountain-splitting axe completely revived, shining brightly, and stretched in front of him. However, under this finger, all defenses were useless.
With a clang and sparks flying, under An Li's horrified gaze, the axe broke into pieces like a broken mirror, and finally exploded with a loud bang, sending fragments flying and devastating the land.
An Li spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out with the tremendous force and smashed into a mountain. Accompanied by miserable wails, the place was shaken by the ground, huge rocks fell, and dust covered the sky!
"One finger smashes the king's magic weapon!"
Yin Yuhong and the other girl were stunned, their heads in a mess, and they felt the sky suddenly darken and be covered with dark clouds.
This is too scary, too horrible, too unbelievable! Is God playing a joke on me? How can a mere cultivator in the Tuomai stage be able to break the king's magic weapon with just one finger
You have to know that it is a king's magic weapon, not a spiritual weapon. The nature of the two is completely different. No one can break it unless they are strong enough to reach the divine transformation stage or above.
"Take action! Otherwise An Li will really die."
At this moment, the two women finally chose to take action and joined forces with An Li to fight the terrifying existence in front of them. However, just as they moved, a tremendous oppressive force rolled in like a raging wave, imprisoning them and making them unable to move at all.
"Wutian, why don't we just stop here and write off all the past grudges."
Yin Yuhong was scared and began to compromise, wanting to end the battle. But Wu Tian was unlikely to do what she wanted, and wasting an opportunity to be possessed by the God of War would cost them dearly anyway.
What's more, no matter whether it was An Li, Zhan Feng, or Yin Yuhong, they had all tried to plot against him time and time again, which had already angered him. How could it end like this
"die!"
Wutan spat out this word indifferently, and grabbed in the air with his big hand. A painful scream was heard in the dust in front of him. Before the scream died down, a head with eyes open was cut through the void and was sucked over, along with a bloody mustard bag.
"died… "
Yin Yuhong and the other girl's faces turned pale. The method was so decisive. The holy son of a sect was killed without any mercy!
"What are the Holy Son and Holy Daughter? I will slaughter you like dogs in front of me!"
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