The dust has gradually dissipated, revealing the scenery inside.
The earth was shattered, and several dark abysses were bottomless. The soil was dyed blood red, and corpses and broken arms were scattered all over the ground. The bloody scene was worse than hell.
There were not many people left from the three major sects in Nanquezhou. There were only twenty or thirty people lying weakly on the ground, barely gasping for breath.
Suddenly, Wutan's pupils shrank, because he saw, among these people, there were three tall figures, standing proudly on the ground.
There are two men and one woman. Judging from their clothes, the men belong to the Sword Sect, while the two women, one belongs to the Void Sect and the other to the Green Sect.
These three people were all extremely strong, their clothes were clean and tidy, their expressions were calm, and the power of elements surged, forming a barrier a meter in size, with light flowing, isolating all the energy outside.
Wutan had a vague feeling that if these three people joined forces, given his current condition, they would probably only end up in a draw.
Similarly, these three people were also looking at Wutan, but there was no emotion in their eyes, as if they were dead.
Wutan's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, not to kill the three people, but to soar into the sky, his target was Li Erbai, Xu He and Hai Wei.
The God of War was possessed for only about half an hour, and after the previous journey and the killing of Wang Chu, most of the time had already been used up, so he had to settle for the next best thing and wanted to kill the saints of the three major sects.
Wutan stepped on the void, his long dark red hair flying, and the murderous aura was so overwhelming that many people changed color.
With a clang, a sword broke through the air, and the sword energy tore the sky and split the earth. Li Erbai's black hair was fluttering, and his white clothes were fluttering. He was like the reincarnation of a peerless divine sword, transcendental and otherworldly, dominating one side, and his power was terrifying!
"This person is currently in a certain state, the details are unknown, he will enter the second level for now, and we will discuss it later."
At this moment, a voice came into Li Erbai's sea of consciousness. His eyes flashed with cold light, and the magic sword in his hand broke through the air. The void shattered in an instant, and the surging sword light made Wu Tian's figure pause.
During this pause, Li Erbai stepped on the magic sword and flew away into the air.
Almost at the same time, the man from the Sword Sect below flicked his sleeves, rolled up his surviving fellow disciples, shot them into the stone gate, and disappeared in an instant.
Not only Wutan, but everyone present was stunned by this situation. Everyone knew that Jian Zong was arrogant and proud, but at this moment, they would actually flee without a fight.
"Now that Jian Zong has left, you two have to stay here!"
Wutan came back to his senses in an instant, and grabbed in the air with both hands. It was like an invisible giant hand manifested by the way of heaven, containing supreme divine power. The moving figures of Haiwei and Xuhe were suddenly imprisoned in the void, unable to move at all.
Like Li Erbai, they received the same order, but they were not as lucky as the latter. Under the invisible big hand, they exploded instantly and followed in Wang Chu's footsteps.
His eyes flashed with brilliance, Wutan clenched his fingers, and punched out violently, with the power in his body surging out like a tsunami. Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. The people from Qing Sect and Xu Sect had already merged into the stone gate and entered the second level.
With a loud bang, the ancient and mysterious stone gate, with extremely majestic momentum, a blow that could destroy mountains and rivers, disappeared into thin air in an instant like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any waves.
Not only that, a mysterious and extremely terrifying force suddenly swept towards Wutan, and immediately shot into the sky like a meteorite, with blood spurting out of his mouth!
It was said to be fast, as it all happened in just a moment.
And at this moment, two more Saint Son-level powerful men were killed. Everyone present was shocked. This man really deserves to be called the White-haired Shura. He has a decisive character and vicious methods. Killing Saint Sons is like slaughtering dogs.
Every Holy Son is the most powerful among his peers in his respective sect, and can be considered the best even among the five continents.
However, in this man's hands, they were so vulnerable, like ants, and were killed with a wave of his hand.
They even suspected that if the four major sects had not escaped quickly, except for a few of the strongest people, all of them would have died tragically.
At the same time, they were very puzzled as to why Wutan’s strength had become so strong in just a few months. Did he encounter a great opportunity
Only people at the level of a saint can vaguely see some clues to the real reason.
The ones who knew it most clearly were Han Tian and Di Tian. At this moment, Wu Tian, both in appearance and aura, was exactly the same as when he was in Bi Bo Mountain.
"horrible!"
After finally steadying his body, Wutan's face looked solemn and his mind was in turmoil. This stone gate was too terrifying. If he hadn't been possessed by the God of War, this one blow alone would have been enough to kill him ten thousand times.
After wiping off the blood, Wutan turned his gaze and looked at Zhong Yaozhou, Xi Huzhou and others, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
Just like a bone-chilling cold wind blowing, the people from the major sects shuddered and broke out in cold sweats. Except for people like Gou Yaolong, Fozi, and Guiguzi, no one dared to look directly at him and they all lowered their heads.
"Hehehe! Brother Shura has great skills, I admire you," Guiguzi laughed sinisterly, but with no ill intentions. He bowed and led the Ghost Sect members into the stone gate.
"Amitabha, the donor has too strong a murderous intention. When you break through in the future, you will surely encounter disaster. Please take care of yourself." The Buddhist disciple clasped his hands together, with a kind face, like an ancient Buddha descending. The Buddha's light rose up, purifying thousands of sins.
At this moment, he also chose to leave with his monks, unwilling to make enemies with Wutan.
After the Ghost Sect and Gutuo Temple left, Wutan looked at the three major forces in Zhongyaozhou.
Cang Zheng was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with an upright figure, extraordinary temperament, and arrogance on his handsome face. He looked at Wutan with disdain, full of provocation.
"Brother Cang Zheng, don't act on impulse." Gou Yaolong shook his head and said in a low voice: "For some reason, this person's strength has greatly increased. We'd better not act rashly, so as not to hurt our fellow disciples by mistake."
Murong Fei nodded and said, "Brother Yaolong is right. If we take action, he will definitely abandon us and deal with others first, just like before.
We already have very few people, and there are still a few who have not arrived yet, so they must be in danger. If there are more innocent casualties, our strength will be greatly weakened."
"When I saw his expression, I felt very upset. Did he think that he could be so arrogant just because he killed a few saints? In fact, in my eyes, he is worse than pigs and dogs."
Cang Zheng frowned. As the young master of Wanbao Pavilion, he was the only one who looked down on others from a high position. It had become a habit. Now, seeing another person looking down on him with the same look, he naturally could not tolerate it.
Murong Feichang smiled faintly: "Brother Cang is of noble status and powerful, why bother with such a small character? His purpose is nothing more than to let us enter the second floor. We just follow his wishes, what's the harm
Moreover, the three major sects in Nanquezhou and Tianyang Sect have been greatly weakened. I am afraid they are hoping that we will fight to the death with Shura Palace, so that both sides will suffer losses and they can reap the benefits. "
Gou Yaolong added, "And don't forget that the Ghost Sect, Gutuo Temple, and the Great Confucian Dynasty that has yet to show up are also watching covetously. If we take action now, it will just play into their hands. Anyway, there is a long way to go, so there is no need to rush. Let's go!"
Taking various factors into consideration, the three major forces in Zhongyaozhou also chose to leave.
In fact, the people from the Ghost Sect and Gutuo Temple thought the same thing. All the sects that entered the ruins this time could not compare with the Shura Palace in terms of numbers. What's more, they have now formed an alliance with the Ice Valley and the Jade Maiden Sect, and the gap in numbers is even greater.
So at this time, especially in a situation like Wujitian, everyone wisely chooses to avoid the attack.
Just as the three major forces were leaving, Wutan's body softened and fell from the sky, and the state of being possessed by the God of War also quickly receded.
In fact, the state of being possessed by Sikong's fighting spirit could have lasted for a while, but just now, when he hit the stone gate, the terrifying force not only caused him severe trauma, but also defeated this fighting spirit.
That's why he had to stop and tried hard to maintain the state of being possessed by the fighting spirit, forcing several major forces such as Xihuzhou and Zhongyaozhou into the second level.
"Wutian!" Han Tian exclaimed, spread his colorful wings, flew high into the sky and caught Wutian.
After landing on the ground, all the people from the Shura Alliance gathered around, with awe and worry on their faces.
In this battle, Wutan displayed his peerless prowess and killed seven Saint Son-level warriors in a row. Most of the other people from the four major sects also died. It was an astonishing feat and also very gratifying to the people, making everyone in the Shura Alliance very excited.
On the tenth day of Wutan's coma, Ye Tian and others finally arrived here.
When they heard about Wu Tian's feat, they were all stunned and shocked. Similarly, they also briefly told everyone about their experiences along the way.
After hearing the news, the people of Shura Alliance were furious and started shouting that the people from Tianyang Sect and the three major sects should be killed, and it was a good killing!
The Shura disciples, in particular, were furious and threatened that anyone who saw people from the four major sects would be killed without mercy!
After their anger, they were ecstatic. They didn't expect that Wutan and his companions actually got monkey wine and fire element spirit veins. This was like pie in the sky for everyone, and it made them dizzy.
Ye Tian was very generous at first and let everyone from the Shura Alliance share some of the logs, but he changed his attitude in the end because only two of the thirty logs were left.
As for Tan Tai Xian Ling, Ye Tian simply left his eldest brother behind and became a hands-off boss. However, Di Tian also liked this cute little girl very much and even accepted her as his last disciple.
As a result, Di Tian became the first person among the few to have a disciple.
Another month passed, and Wutan finally woke up from his coma. After exchanging greetings with everyone, he and Ditian, Hantian and Tiangang walked out of the crowd and headed towards a beach on the deserted island.
After arriving, Wutan jumped directly into the water, washed off the dirt on his body, then changed into clean clothes and sat on a rock with a few people to discuss things.
"If I'm not mistaken, Zhao Qing, the Great Confucian Dynasty and others must be somewhere on the first floor. They will enter the upper floors only after the reinforcements from outside arrive," Di Tian analyzed.
Tiangang said in a deep voice: "We don't know the exact location, otherwise, we can set up an ambush earlier and try to catch them all in one fell swoop."
Han Tian shook his head and said: "If we want to catch them all in one fell swoop, we can't do it alone. If necessary, we must notify one of the sects."
"This matter is not something we can decide. Let's wait for the instructions of the Great Venerable." Wu Tian paused and asked, "Do you have any news about Shishi and the little guy?"
In fact, this is his real purpose.
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