Swish!
Wu Tian’s current speed is so fast that even Murong Feichang and others at their peak cannot compare with him, not to mention that they are all seriously injured at the moment. It only took him a dozen breaths to stand in front of everyone.
Without saying a word, Wutan stretched out his big hand to grab the void, and the invisible force transformed into two giant palms. The bodies of Fuzi and Ye Luo suddenly floated up uncontrollably. At the same time, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly flew in front of Wutan.
"Amitabha, Donor Wu Tian, what do you mean..."
Wutan pointed out with one finger, and the force of his finger was so swift and sharp that it penetrated through the center of the Buddha's eyebrows with a "puff" sound, and the sound also stopped abruptly.
He killed the Buddhist disciple with a wave of his hand, and there was no emotion on Wujitiao's face at all, as if he had done something insignificant. Then he snatched his mustard seed bag, and the invisible force was taken back. The dead body fell to the ground with a bang, splashing endless dust!
“Really killed him!”
The pupils of Murong Feichang and others suddenly shrank. This man was really cruel and ruthless. He killed his companions who had fought side by side with him before without mercy!
Who is he? Is he really the reincarnation of Shura? How can he be so cold-blooded
At the same time, everyone present began to be afraid and panic. Wutan's decisive and straightforward methods, and his cold and ruthless eyes, deeply shocked their hearts!
Especially Ye Luo, who was caught by the invisible big hand, his body kept shaking, and his face had turned the color of liver. He looked as ugly as he could be, and his heart was as scared as he could be.
"If you die, Li Erbai will be the only one left in the Sword Sect. However, I will send him to the underworld to reunite with you soon."
Wutan had a blank expression on his face, but a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Before Ye Luo could speak, he suddenly clenched his hands, and his body hanging in the air exploded on the spot. Blood splattered all over the sky, and his broken internal organs scattered all over the ground!
In the blood mist, a blood-stained mustard bag shot out and fell into Wutan's hands. Without looking at it, he threw it directly into his arms, and then stared at Murong Feichang and the other two and Guiguzi.
"I will not offend others unless they offend me. I am not a person who kills indiscriminately, but I am not a cowardly person either. If anyone dares to pretend to obey me but actually disobey me, and secretly play some tricks to hurt me or my friends, no matter who he is, no matter how powerful the force behind him is, I will never let him go!"
Wutan spoke coldly and did not continue to attack the four people. He made way and signaled them to leave.
"Thank you!" Murong Fei smiled, bowed to express his gratitude, and left first.
"Wutian, I am very eager for your Nine Palaces Ultimate Kill. Similarly, I believe that I have something that you desire. However, I will not play any tricks. I look forward to a fair fight with you."
Gou Yaolong was very calm, and was thinking of the Nine Palaces' ultimate move in his mind. After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wutan's response, but flicked his sleeves and strode away.
"I don't care about your tricks, because you will die in my hands sooner or later." Cang Zheng's face was pale and his injuries were quite serious. He almost had no strength to walk, but his whole body exuded a strong confidence.
"I'm looking forward to it!" Wu Tian said calmly.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Cang Zheng, carrying his tired body, followed Gou Yaolong and the other man.
“Hehehe!”
Guiguzi stepped forward and sneered, "Wutian, to be honest, I am very upset that you killed the Buddha, because if he had to die, he should have died in my hands. But you are a good person, you value friendship and loyalty, and you act uprightly. You are a hundred times better than those hypocritical people. If there is a chance, we can cooperate. Of course, if we become opponents, I am not afraid!"
"Also, I have some bad news for you. He is not the only Buddhist disciple in Gutuo Temple. There is another even more powerful being named Gu Tian. He is known as the Buddha Demon King in Xihuzhou. His fighting power is so strong that even I have to retreat. I hope you take care of yourself."
He added that Guiguzi waved his hand and turned into a black mist, gradually disappearing into the sky.
"Gutian, Buddha Demon King..."
There was no emotion on Wutan's face, but he was quite surprised in his heart. There was actually a strong man like Lian Gu Guizi in the Gutuo Temple who had to retreat. How terrifying must be their fighting power.
Wutan remembered this name deeply in his heart and was looking forward to meeting this person. He wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this person that he could be given such a strange title - the Buddha Demon King!
It was not until this time that Han Tian and his companions, despite the might of heaven, rushed to Wutan's side.
Han Tian asked in confusion: "Why don't you kill them all? You are so soft-hearted, this doesn't seem like your style!"
"The exit on the seventh floor leading to the outside world is not so easy to break through, otherwise it would not be possible that only a dozen people, or even a few people, would walk out alive every time," Wutan smiled.
“Wutian is right. Murong Feichang and others have the combat power of the Holy Son level and will be of great help when the time comes,” Shenxi nodded.
“Shen Xi, you really make me more and more confused,” Wutan looked over, his eyes flashing, but he felt that Shen Xi was covered by a veil, isolating him from his sight, making him seem particularly mysterious and ethereal.
"I am the same, and I can't see through you," Shenxi smiled.
Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Han Tian and Tian Gang looked at them suspiciously. Finally, Han Tian couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you two? You seem like good friends?"
Wu Tian did not answer, but stared at the divine breath with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, when Di Tian died, was the owner of that scream the Lord of Shura Palace? Before he died, that sense of relief, that sense of relief, was it related to the Lord of Shura Palace?"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Han Tian and Tian Gang were shocked, their faces full of surprise and doubt.
"Who is related to my uncle's death? Tell me clearly!" Zhang Shi took a step forward, murderous intent flashing in his eyes, staring at Shen Xi and Wutan closely.
Similarly, the Fire Kirin roared, and the wild beast's ferocious power suddenly spread out, filling the ten directions. The terrifying murderous intent and flames even rushed up to Cangxiong and broke through the clouds.
After glancing at Han Tian and the others, he looked towards Wutan again. A hint of helplessness and sadness emerged in his eyes. He seemed to be feeling nostalgic for Di Tian's life, and also seemed to be feeling sad about his own fate. He was silent for a long time, and all his thoughts turned into a sigh.
Shen Xi said calmly: "You have already thought about it in your heart, why bother asking me! Some things are destined and no one can change them."
"boom!"
Shenxi's words were like a thunderbolt that struck Wutian's sea of consciousness, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, endless anger and sadness emerged on his face and in his eyes, and a monstrous murderous aura burst out of his body...
"It turns out that Di Tian's death was really caused by me..."
Unconsciously, a few tears overflowed from Wu Tian's eyes, slid down his face and dripped onto the ground.
Before Di Tian died, when Wutan caught the scream, he guessed it was the voice of the Shura Palace Master, but he didn't have time to think about it at that time. But just now, he thought about it carefully, and a bold and terrifying guess came to his mind.
If this voice really came from the Palace Master, then it means that the Palace Master has two souls, one was destroyed by Xiao Wuhao, and the other was lurking in Emperor Tian's body.
The purpose is to leave a way out in case of failure in taking over another's body.
Simply put, after this soul failed to take over Wutan's body, there is still another soul that exists and can wait for an opportunity to take over the body again.
The look in Emperor Tian's eyes before his death told him that he had known about this for a long time, but he probably didn't dare to tell Wu Tian frankly because of the power of the Palace Master's Yuan Shen. So at the critical moment, under the rules of the ruins, he chose to destroy himself in order to use the power of the heavenly tribulation to crush this Yuan Shen.
In this way, he freed himself from the fate of being controlled and eliminated the last hidden danger for Wutan.
Originally these were just guesses, but after Shenxi said this, all the guesses became facts. Wutan felt sad and angry, his fists clenched, his nails broke through the skin and penetrated into the flesh, drops of blood fell, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain, murderous intent filled his entire mind.
At the same time, he felt extremely guilty in his heart. He had been with Di Tian for so many years, but he didn't notice any clues at all.
If he had paid more attention to Di Tian, if he had told him about the existence of the Star Realm and Xiao Wuhao earlier, and told Di Tian that he had the ability to erase the Palace Master's soul, then none of this would have happened...
But there are not so many ifs, all these things have happened and have become indelible facts.
"Great Venerable, even though you are Shishi's father, you must pay the price for this matter!" Wutan naturally suspected the Great Venerable of this matter, because he was the only one in the entire Shura Palace who had contact with the palace master's soul.
"Wutian, what's going on? Tell me quickly!" Han Tian asked, but Wutan stood there blankly, as if he didn't hear anything, and said nothing.
"Shenxi, tell us quickly," seeing this, Han Tian questioned Shenxi.
When Shen Xi explained the whole story, Han Tian couldn't help laughing, his hair flying in anger: "Two gifted people who are a hundred times more outstanding than geniuses, they both had the heart to harm them, how ridiculous it is! Haha..."
"well!"
Tiangang sighed. Among the people present, except Wutan, he was the one who knew the most about the Palace Master's possession of other people's bodies, because he was the first person the Palace Master wanted to possess. If it weren't for Wutan's arrival, his soul would have disappeared by now and been replaced by the Palace Master!
"Wutian, this is not your fault. The death of my uncle is the fault of the Great Venerable and those beasts in the Dragon God Mountain Range. I swear, I will kill them all and bury them with my uncle!"
Zhang Shi was not angry, but his face was terrifyingly gloomy. His hands were clenched tightly, making crackling sounds. A strong murderous aura rose from his body like a tangible entity!
“You don’t have to blame yourself. Di Tian never blamed you when he was alive. This I can feel. On the contrary, he regarded you as one of the few friends in his life,” Fire Kirin transmitted the message with an extremely cold tone and murderous intent, but his target was not Wujitan, but the Great Venerable and the descendants of the Dragon God Mountain Range.
Despite this, Wu Tian still couldn't get rid of the self-blame in his heart. With his eyes closed, traces of tears could be vaguely seen...
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