The reputation of the Spirit Vein Thief is so loud that almost everyone in the entire Jueyin Ruins knows him.
Everyone looked up at the white-haired man high in the sky. No matter whether they were men or women, young or old, as long as they were members of the Shura Alliance, their eyes were filled with awe and smiles.
At the same time, a strong sense of self-confidence and hope rose in his heart. If he could capture even the spiritual veins, which were such magical creatures in the world, what else could he not do
The murderous aura that erupted from the Nine Palaces Absolute Kill was truly terrifying to the extreme. All the cultivators at the Hundred Dynasties Minor Success Stage were crushed to pieces with a shrill scream. Those below the Hundred Dynasties Stage did not even have time to scream before they turned into thick blood mist that filled the blood-red land!
As for the trapped party, after Wujitian's soul power broke through to the king level, the power also skyrocketed. The cultivators below the great perfection stage were simply unable to break it open. They watched the slaughter coming in shock and despair.
Not to mention a master at the great success stage, even a master at the perfection stage, with all his strength, would not be able to crush it into powder with just one or two hits.
In just a few breaths of time, most of the people from the Sword Sect and other three major sects were killed or injured, and the rest were like trapped beasts, struggling desperately, but it was all in vain.
When Wu Tian came, some people were happy, some were worried, and some were angry. The worried ones were naturally the people from the Sword Sect, the Green Sect, and the Void Sect, while the angry ones were the Green Winged Dragon and the terrifying blood-colored wave...
Swish!
With the flapping of wings of light, Wutan came to Zhang Ting's side in an instant, his snow-white hair fluttering, his invincible fighting power wiped out all directions, and his cold eyes made people scared. A middle-aged man who was fighting frantically with Zhang Ting, his pupils contracted, and he became the dead soul of his subordinate!
"Brother Tian, I miss you," Zhang Ting smiled broadly, like a beautiful flower blooming in this hell on earth, gorgeous and dazzling, filled with a unique charm and temptation.
"Be careful." Wutan smiled and descended on another battlefield.
Lan Miaomiao's two opponents were both in the minor success stage and had always been suppressing the former. However, when a shadow passed by, the heads of the two were no longer on their necks. With a bang, they rolled to the ground, opened their eyes wide, and died with an expression of deep horror!
"Miao Miao, go meet up with Zhang Ting and the others, and take care of each other." Wu Tian did not stop, and rushed directly to the next battlefield, but turned back and smiled at Lan Miaomiao, and reminded her.
Looking at the familiar figure, there was a different emotion in Lan Miaomiao's beautiful eyes, but this emotion soon disappeared. She nodded with a smile, and rushed into the crowd, transforming into a beautiful but terrifying god of death, madly harvesting lives, and gathered towards Zhang Tingshan, Youde and others.
In the eyes of the Shura Alliance, Wutan is an angel who came to the mortal world to save everyone from danger. But in the eyes of the three major sects such as the Sword Sect, he is an out-and-out Shura. Wherever he goes, large numbers of people die, and he becomes a wandering ghost of this land.
They were frightened and terrified. The Spirit Vein Thief was far stronger and more ferocious than they had imagined. A deep sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts. Even Li Erbai couldn't help but change color and was terrified.
Li Erbai was a petty and treacherous person who would never let go of any grudge, so he would pay special attention to any enemy. He clearly remembered that when they last met, Wu Tian was still a junior cultivator in the Tuomai Perfection Stage, and after only a few months? He had actually broken through to the Baichao Initial Stage.
Moreover, he could tell at a glance that the opponent's combat capability was far more than the initial stage of Baichao. He even had a feeling that even if he had the strength of the advanced stage, he would not be his opponent.
However, after feeling the earth-shattering power emanating from the sword in his hand, he finally felt confident.
"No matter how strong you are, under the Qiankun Sword, you are just an ant," Li Erbai sneered in his heart, and then looked at Ye Tian and the other man with murderous intent. The Qiankun Sword revived, and the sword's power spread in all directions.
Without the imperial soldiers guarding the place, Ye Tian and Li Tian didn't dare to confront them head-on. They kept dodging and were in a very embarrassing situation for a while.
"Squeak..."
The blood-sucking insect king hissed and finally launched an attack on Wutan. The one-meter-long spike on its ferocious head had claimed countless lives, and it was covered in blood, which made people shudder when they saw it!
It stared at Wutan intently, with a strong light of hatred released from its narrow eyes. If this person had not taken away its plasma, its current strength would definitely be on a higher level, and it might not even have to be afraid of the Fire Dragon and the Wild Fire Bull.
Plasma is more precious to blood-sucking worms than any other treasure, because plasma is condensed from blood marrow that has been deposited for countless years. Taking a drop can allow them to evolve rapidly.
"Squeak..."
There was another cry, and the terrifying swarm of insects behind the Insect King began to hiss as if they had received an order. Waves of sound like tides rolled in all directions.
This is a torrent, and also a natural disaster that makes everyone despair. No one and nothing can stop it wherever it passes, and everything is turned into ashes!
The blood-colored waves crisscrossed the sky and earth. No matter whether it was the Shura Alliance or the people from the three major sects, such as the Sword Sect, they were all met with the coming of the god of death. They were like a group of devils who eat people without leaving any bones. Wherever they went, not only people, but not even a piece of flower or grass was left!
"Wutian, the fire dragons and the wild fire bulls have entered the magic tower. Without their protection, you will surely die today," the Insect King said coldly, leading the tide of insects like a deadly plague. Everyone was terrified and fled in panic.
However, facing this swarm of insects that would make even a strong man in the Divine Transformation Stage frown three times, any struggle and escape were in vain. In the end, they all seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, with no trace of their bodies left!
"I, Wutan, will always remember the great kindness of the Fire Dragon and the Savage Fire Bull, and will never forget it for the rest of my life. But why should I, Wutan, rely on others' protection to survive?" Wutan's white hair was flying, and he looked domineering. Under everyone's horrified gaze, he did not retreat but advanced instead, with his clothes fluttering, and walked towards the tide of blood-sucking insects.
"He actually dared to charge forward in the face of the insect swarm. The Spirit Vein Thief is worthy of being called the Spirit Vein Thief. He is simply an idol of our generation!" someone exclaimed.
"You are wrong. From what I have heard, the Spiritual Vein Thief is called the White-haired Shura in the ancestral land. Judging from the current situation, only this name is worthy of his invincible spirit!"
"This man is a child of destiny. Many talented people seem dull and unworthy of mentioning under him, as if he is the only one in the world."
"White-haired Shura, I wonder when I can reach his level and become a shining sun that everyone is looking up to!"
Everyone looked up at the god-like figure, who dared to face countless insect swarms alone. Regardless of whether he failed or not, this kind of courage alone made everyone admire him.
Wu Tian’s momentum was overwhelming. Under the sound waves that destroyed everything, he was like a god of war, walking in the void, pressing forward step by step, showing his domineering aura.
He moved the celestial phenomena, his eyes were like the eyes of heaven, blooming with white light, a sword shadow suddenly shot out from them, quickly rising against the wind, in an instant, a thousand-foot-long sky-high sword appeared, slashing down wildly!
The giant sword whistled and a strong wind blew up. In between, there was a momentum that could break mountains and rivers, which made all the living beings present change color!
A sword fell, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the giant sword collapsed, a swarm of insects turned to ashes, and a gap was opened, but the number of blood-sucking insects was too large, and the gap was filled in just a moment!
"You shall be killed for slaughtering my people!"
The Insect King transmitted the message with murderous intent. The blood-sucking insects behind him screamed to the sky, showing their hideousness. The powerful sound waves were like a terrifying tsunami, covering the sky and the earth, covering an area of thousands of miles!
boom…
A huge explosion occurred in this place. The earth trembled and cracked, the void shook and twisted, and people suffered unexpected disasters. Under this sound wave that seemed like the power of heaven, the so-called strong people seemed pale and powerless, just a speck of dust, and could not withstand a single blow.
Even Zhang Ting and others turned pale, spit out blood, abandoned the enemy, and fled without looking back.
Wutan had a blank expression on his face, and his unparalleled aura spread in all directions. With a wave of his hand, a resounding clanging sound exploded, followed by a thousand-foot-long flaming sword shadow, carrying supreme sharpness, slashing down with force.
The Fiery Blade was forged from earth flames, and possessed an extremely terrifying temperature. It could even burn the invisible sound waves, causing them to dissipate into nothingness in an instant, not to mention the insect tide, which was instantly crushed and turned into a speck of dust between heaven and earth!
However, such casualties were just a drop in the bucket compared to the astonishingly large number of insect swarms, which could not be killed at all.
Roar!!!
Dozens of ferocious beasts pounced on them, and with one swoop they killed a large number of blood-sucking insects. It was horrifying and terrifying. These were all transformed by Shishi's bright vision, which wanted to help her brother.
However, this massacre did not last long, as the place was soon surrounded by a swarm of insects. It was simply a terrifying beehive, and no one dared to say that they could survive in it. The same went for dozens of ferocious beasts, which all collapsed in less than a moment, and wisps of light power filled the air!
Even Shishi herself was targeted by the insect tide. Under the order of the Insect King, a large group of blood-sucking insects were in high spirits, roaring angrily, and rushed towards Shishi like a blood-red silk thread!
“Don’t worry about it, little girl. Just leave this to your brother.” Wutan stood in front of Shishi and spoke with a smile. Before Shishi could say anything, he waved his hand lightly, and a gentle force sent her thousands of miles away.
"They're just a bunch of little bugs. What's the big deal? If you can deal with them, so can I. Humph, since you're not going to show any mercy, then just ignore it. I'll just watch the show here," Shishi hummed in dissatisfaction, but her heart was extremely warm.
After meeting again after ten years, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous, fearing that her brother no longer cared about her and loved her as before, so she didn't dare to face it calmly and kept hiding. Until now, she realized that her brother's kindness to her has never changed, and her previous concerns were just the result of her own inner thoughts.
If Shishi hides her true thoughts and Wutan finds out, he might not know what to say to her.
"As Shishi said, little bugs are just little bugs. They can't cause any trouble at all. It was like that before, and it's the same now!"
Wutan had an indifferent expression as he stared coldly at the Insect King. His flaming sword rolled up a raging flame, and he went forward like a ferocious fire dragon, baring his fangs and claws, roaring and roaring!
(End of this chapter)