"Why is it like this? This is so different from what I expected. I won't accept this, I won't accept this!"
Looking at his former companions, comrades-in-arms, and masters, all of whom were looking murderous or staring at him with cold eyes, Jian Wuying felt unspeakable resentment in his heart.
That kind of resentment is the hatred towards Wu Tian!
If it weren't for Wutan, who secretly rescued Fenghua Lu, none of this would have happened, and he wouldn't have ended up in such a desperate situation.
"You're responsible for the consequences of your own actions. Instead of blaming others, you should think about what caused you to be in the situation you are in today!" Saint Beixuan said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Jian Wuying's hatred for Wu Tian did not decrease in the slightest. On the contrary, it surged like a volcanic eruption. Finally, he could not help but look up at the sky and roared hysterically: "I hate you! Wu Tian, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Seeing that Jian Wuying still did not repent at this moment and even put the blame on his senior brother, Shang Xuan Shengzhe was immediately furious. Although he was usually kind, he was a man with a really bad temper.
“Clang!”
He just waved his hand, the power of fire gushed out, and the extremely holy weapon Fang Tian Huaji that was suspended in the air all revived in an instant. The terrifying power shook in all directions, and a hundred thousand pieces of land turned into nothingness in an instant!
"Even if I die today, I will drag you down with me!"
Jian Wuying looked like a madman, the vital functions in his body were burning madly. His Five Tribulations Holy Weapon burst out with a thousand-foot-long divine light, and it spun in the air and rushed towards the four great saints!
"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct his holy soldiers. No, he's going to self-destruct his primordial spirit too!" exclaimed the Zhongxuan Saint.
Murong Mingyu and the other two had only reached the unparalleled perfection stage of cultivation, so how could they possibly withstand the power of Jian Wuying's self-detonation? Upon hearing the words of the Zhongxuan Saint, they fled into the air without any hesitation.
The Lower Profound Saint looked at Jian Wuying coldly and said gloomily, "It seems that you have not yet realized that you are going to die. You are just a piece of trash who has just broken through to the Half-Step Heavenly Man Stage. What kind of waves can you stir up? Today, I will let you see the gap between us!"
The four great saints looked at each other, burst out with all their strength, and with a wave of their hands, four terrifying auras gushed out, and the nine heavens and ten earths shook. Just before Jian Wuying self-destructed, his body suddenly cracked, and blood gushed out like arrows!
"Go to hell and repent for what you did!"
The tone of the Saint Shangxuan was extremely cold, and the Fang Tian Huaji burst out with an aura of annihilation, destroying the Five Tribulations Holy Soldier Greatsword with ease, and then pierced through Jian Wuying's sea of qi at lightning speed, and blood gushed out like a fountain, which was shocking!
"Ah... Wu Tian, I curse you to die a miserable death..."
This was the most fatal blow. Accompanied by a scream full of resentment, Jian Wuying's body suddenly exploded. For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and broken bones scattered everywhere!
The face of the Lower Xuan Saint was gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are too kind to give him a chance to repent, Upper Xuan. This kind of scum should only be crushed to ashes and his soul and body destroyed. This is the end he deserves!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and divine power emerged. The flesh and blood that were bursting all over the sky quickly gathered together. Only when they were all reduced to ashes did the Lower Xuan Saint finally stop!
Saint Beixuan frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaxuan, at least he has contributed to the East Region before..."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the Zhongxuan Saint patted him on the shoulder and shook his head, saying: "If it were your disciple, I'm afraid you would do the same."
Saint Beixuan remained silent.
Come to think of it, it would be fine if the disciple who was carefully trained was ungrateful, but instead he defected to the Western Regions and kidnapped the master's son. Such a rebellious behavior deserves to be struck by lightning.
The Supreme Profound Saint looked at Murong Mingyu and the other two in the distance, and said meaningfully: "I hope you can learn from Jian Wuying's fate. I don't expect you to give much for the East Region, but at least don't betray the East Region and do things that hurt your companions."
"Disciple, please remember this!"
"Younger generations will remember this!"
Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun, and Gaoyang Hanzheng all bowed respectfully.
Saint Shangxuan nodded. Whether it was the choice he made when settling the feud with his senior brother at Longgu Mountain or his current attitude, the three of them made him quite satisfied.
Then, he grabbed the mustard seed bag that was shot into the distance with his big hand, and said calmly: "The one who made the greatest contribution this time is none other than Senior Brother. Jian Wuying's mustard seed bag should belong to him. Do you have any objections?"
The three saints smiled bitterly and said, "You are the boss here, so you have the final say."
Then, everyone smiled at each other, turned into pieces of flowing light, and flew quickly towards Dragon Bone Mountain.
A moment later, when the group of seven arrived at Dragon Bone Mountain and briefly described the situation, Wutan and the other four were quite surprised.
I thought that facing Jian Wuying's rage, it would take some effort for Li Tian, Zhao Qing and Qing Yilong to leave safely, but I didn't expect that they could leave so easily in the end.
Ye Tian shook his head and said, "It seems that the pseudo-god really values them both. But what I can't figure out is, what exactly does the pseudo-god value about them?"
“No matter why the false gods value these two so much, I always have a hunch that Li Tian has big plans and is very likely brewing a shocking conspiracy.” Wu Tian said, his eyes flickering.
"Will it harm us?" asked the Saint Shangxuan.
"Then I don't know." Wutan shook his head. If it were someone else, he might be able to guess a thing or two, but he really couldn't see through Li Tian.
Then, he took a look at the mustard seed bag given to him by the Saint Shangxuan, and suddenly, his eyes glowed green.
I saw that Jian Wuying's mustard seed bag was full of materials for holy weapons. After a rough calculation, it was estimated that it was comparable to the small treasure houses of the five city lords.
Suddenly, an idea came to him.
Wu Tian looked at the Xuansheng, smiled awkwardly, and said in a voice transmission: "Since you call me Senior Brother, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Please speak, senior brother." Saint Shangxuan was a little surprised. Every time he called him senior brother before, the other party would refuse again and again. Why did he admit it now
Wutan was also very embarrassed, because doing so would be a disguised admission that Xiao Wuhao was his elder. However, he could not care less about that now. As long as he could satisfy the Demon Lord and the Dragon King, it would not matter if he took this loss.
"Junior brother, you also know that the Dragon King and the Demon Lord asked me to give the Northern Xuan Saint an Extreme Saint Weapon before returning to Samsara City. However, the Extreme Saint Weapon cannot be refined in a short time, so I think..."
The Supreme Xuan Saint suddenly realized, smiled, and responded: "I know what you mean, brother. Don't worry. As long as you need it, I won't have any complaints and will send it directly to Bei Xuan."
"Thank you very much, junior brother! But you can't let me suffer any loss in this matter. All the things in this mustard seed bag are given to you. Take a look. I promise that you won't be disappointed." Wutan said as he threw the mustard seed bag to Shangxuan.
When Saint Shangxuan saw it, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, but at Wujitian's signal, he concealed it in an instant.
Glancing at the people behind him, the Supreme Profound Saint secretly transmitted his message: "Brother, we really made a fortune this time. With these materials, we can refine three or four Supreme Saint Weapons. This is still under my refining. If the master personally takes action, he can definitely refine more than five."
"Then just keep it well." Wutan's heart was filled with joy.
"No, these materials are too precious, and the quantity is huge. Junior brother, you can't take them." The Supreme Xuan Saint flatly refused.
Wu Tian's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Junior brother, you are being too formal, aren't you? We are all family now, there is no need to distinguish between us. Just take it if you are asked to. Besides, I know nothing about the art of refining weapons, so I can only watch if I keep it with me."
"Haha! Then I'm really not polite."
An extremely sincere smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Shangxuan Saint. Regardless of whether the other party was acting so cordially out of his desire for the Jidao Saint Soldier, at least from now on, it seemed that the other party had recognized him.
Then, he put away the mustard seed bag, took out the Fang Tian Hua Ji, wiped off the soul mark inside, and handed it to Saint Bei Xuan, saying with a smile: "In response to your request, I will give you the Fang Tian Hua Ji. Please treat it well."
"What?"
When these words were spoken, everyone present was dumbfounded.
When I saw the two of them flirting with each other before, I thought they were secretly planning some big conspiracy, but it turns out that they were discussing sending the Holy Soldiers to Saint Beixuan.
Moreover, would the Supreme Xuan Saint really be willing to give it away
Everyone who has interacted with the Saint Shangxuan knows how important the Fang Tian Huaji is to him. His disciple Murong Mingyu knows this best. To his master, the Fang Tian Huaji is his lifeblood. But he never expected that it would be given to the Saint Beixuan at Wuji's request
Could Wu Tian's status in the master's heart be so high? Murong Mingyu couldn't help but doubt it.
"Is it really given to me?" Saint Beixuan was also a little at a loss by this sudden scene.
"What? You don't want it? Then I won't give it to you." Saint Shangxuan's face darkened and he was ready to put it away.
"Nonsense! Of course I want it!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Saint Beixuan hurriedly stepped forward. Under many surprised and envious gazes, he snatched the Fang Tian Huaji from Saint Shangxuan's hands. Then he looked at him with shining eyes as if no one was around.
Seeing this, Murong Mingyu stepped forward shyly and said with a flattering smile: "Master, look, you are willing to give Senior Beixuan the ultimate holy weapon. As your only disciple, shouldn't I give priority to taking care of him?"
The Supreme Profound Saint's face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Mingyu, your talent in refining weapons is no worse than mine. With time, it is not impossible for you to surpass mine. Why are you saying such disappointing words now?"
Murong Mingyu's body trembled, and he bowed hurriedly and said, "Disciple knows his fault, please forgive me, Master."
"It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. Remember, don't waste your talent in refining equipment." The Supreme Xuan Saint warned.
"Disciple understands." Murong Mingyu nodded heavily. Although his master did not say it explicitly, he understood it. As a Saint-level weapon refiner, how could he ask others for holy weapons
If you want it, you have to work hard for it!
"It seems that all your problems have been solved. Well, let's go back to Samsara City now!" At this moment, two beams of light passed across the sky without stopping, leaving only a pair of words with a faint smile, and shot straight towards the direction of the portal.
They are none other than the Dragon King and the Demon Lord.
Wutan and the others smiled at each other, then rushed into the sky and quickly followed.
Of course, on the way, Wutan did not forget to take out the Wanxiang Order and inform Gongsun Haoshu and others that the last list had been obtained. In other words, it was time for them to cash in their bet.
(End of this chapter)