"The most important thing is, don't forget that Wujitian is a heaven-destroying war body!" The Ice Demon Lord added word by word.
As soon as the four words "Heaven-Destroying War Body" appeared, the cabin suddenly fell into silence.
Everyone present felt heavy in their hearts, as if being pressed down by a huge rock.
The source of pressure comes from Sikong Lie!
Back then, Sikong Lie left behind countless legendary deeds with his own efforts. He was respected and admired by later generations. It would not be an exaggeration to even say that he was a god.
Wutan also has the Heaven-Destroying War Body and possesses the same natural talent. He is also the one that Sikong Lie pays special attention to. As long as he doesn't die young, who can predict his future achievements
"According to my estimation, the appearance of the stone tablet is very likely related to my senior brother." Saint Shangxuan guessed.
"What do you mean?" asked the Saint Zhongxuan in confusion.
The remaining Lower Xuan Saints and Northern Xuan Saints, including Murong Mingyu and the other two, also frowned.
They were all people who had participated in the battle, knew the situation at the time, and remembered the mysterious stone tablet. It clearly appeared out of thin air, so how was it related to Wutan
The four city lords, Taishi Leiwang, Kongbi Mingwang, Pluto and Fire King, looked at each other in confusion, and had no idea what they were discussing.
wrong!
Suddenly, the four of them realized a serious problem, that is, why did the Supreme Xuan Saint call Wutan "senior brother"
But they knew that now was obviously not the time to raise this issue.
After thinking for a while, the Supreme Profound Saint looked at Jiao Huang and Frost Demon Lord and said, "Didn't you say at the beginning that the stone tablet left a message before it left?"
The Ice Demon Lord nodded.
"Then have you ever thought about why the stone tablet left the same message for senior brother?" asked the Saint Shangxuan.
"What do you mean?" The Dragon King frowned slightly, as if he understood something, but he was not sure.
The Supreme Profound Saint said, "Let's not talk about the Saint and the Demon Lord for now. After all, you two are the rulers of the Eastern Region. If there is anything, I must tell you first. But what about Senior Brother? Senior Brother's current strength is not as good as our four saints! Why didn't the stone tablet tell us, but told Senior Brother?"
"So, you suspect that they know each other?" said the Ice Demon Lord.
"You are all thinking too much. The stone tablet has nothing to do with me, let alone knowing each other." At this time, an extremely sincere voice, without a trace of falsehood, suddenly sounded in the cabin.
The owner of the voice was Wu Tian.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in white appeared in full view of everyone.
The Lower Xuan Saint and the Kongbi Ming King suddenly stood up and quickly walked forward. Each of them held one of his hands and asked with concern: "Feng'er, are you okay?"
Looking at the two closest relatives in front of him, Fenghua Lu's heart was filled with a myriad of emotions for a moment, and his eyes were filled with tears. If Wutan had not rescued him from Jian Wuying this time, he would probably have to say goodbye to his parents forever.
Wiping away the tears that welled up in her eyes, Fenghua Lu smiled and said, "Father, mother, don't worry! The child is fine."
"I'm glad you're okay..."
The Lower Xuan Saint nodded repeatedly, and the couple looked at each other, with a look of relief appearing in their eyes at the same time.
Although their children did not make much contribution when they entered the Xuanhuang battlefield this time, they all saw that the children were obviously more mature and stable than before.
Seeing this, everyone in the cabin couldn't help but smile with joy on their faces.
The Jiao Emperor asked, "Fenghua Lu, where is Wu Tianren?"
"Greetings to the Saint, the Demon Lord, and all the uncles."
Fenghua Lu first bowed to them one by one, then took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it to Jiao Huang with both hands, and said respectfully: "This jade slip was given to you by Wu Tian. It contains all the information about the spies. In addition, he also asked me to convey a message that he is not suitable for the position of Saint Venerable. Please ask Saint Venerable and Demon Lord to find someone else."
"You bastard, you got away so fast." The Dragon King shook his head helplessly and ordered, "Thunder King, lead the law enforcers immediately to eliminate all the people in the jade slip. Ming King, Murong Mingyu, you all go and help as well. Make sure to eliminate them all within three days."
"Master..."
Taishi Lei Wang wanted to say something, but Jiao Huang's face darkened and he said angrily, "Just do your job well. The rest will be decided by the Demon Lord, the Four Saints and I."
"yes."
Upon hearing this, Thunder King could only bow his head and accept the order, and reluctantly left with Ming King and others.
After the group left, the Dragon King glanced at the four saints and said calmly: "Now there are only a few of us left, let's express our opinions!"
"I have no objection." Saint Shangxuan spoke first.
The Lower Xuan Saint shook his head and smiled, "Wutian may not know yet. If he remains silent, we really can't be sure whether he has any relationship with the stone tablet. On the contrary, as long as he strongly denies it, it means that it really happened."
"What is your opinion?" asked the Dragon King.
"I agree, of course I agree. But even if we all agree it's useless. Wutan clearly doesn't want to be a Saint, otherwise he wouldn't have done anything unnecessary, let alone run away." The Lower Xuan Saint said helplessly.
The Holy Lord was the highest decision-maker in the Eastern Region, with an extraordinary status and overwhelming power, which others could not even imagine. However, what about Wu Tian? He put his hands in front of him, but he avoided it as if he saw a plague.
"What about you?" The Dragon King looked at the Central Xuan Saint and the Northern Xuan Saint.
The middle Xuan Saint smiled bitterly and said, "What other opinions can I have? Let's not talk about his mind and methods, as well as the clone of the Destroying Heaven War Body. The terrifyingness of the stone tablet is obvious to all. It is not impossible for those who are valued by it to sit on the throne of Saint Venerable. However, as Xia Xuan said, the prerequisite is that Wu Tian must nod his head and agree."
"I don't care." Saint Beixuan pursed his lips and thought, you all agreed, how dare I have any objections
Seeing this, Jiao Huang finally smiled and said jokingly, "Since everyone has no objection, then well, let's have a good discussion. I don't believe that with the brains of a few old guys like us, we can't handle a rookie."
Therefore, the six top decision-makers in the East Region began to conspire in the cabin.
As for Wutan, he knew nothing about this matter, because after sending Fenghua Lu out of the Star Realm, he took Han Tian and the other three and went straight to the Temple of War Merit.
How would he feel if he knew that his sincere words not only failed to dispel the doubts in the hearts of Jiao Huang and others, but instead made everyone more convinced that he and the stone tablet were acquainted? I wonder how he would feel.
The Temple of War Merits was as crowded and bustling as usual.
The only difference is that now that his identity as a spy has been lifted, Wutan no longer needs to hide his identity and can walk openly in the public eye.
Moreover, the moment he entered the Temple of War Merit, the atmosphere inside suddenly became lively.
Those who had previously shouted at him to kill him all smiled fawningly and quickly surrounded him, with compliments and words of flattery that never stopped.
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, Wu Tian also responded with a faint smile.
“Mr. Wutan, I was blind last time and did not recognize your true identity. I’m really sorry.” A woman in red walked out of the crowd and bowed to Wutan to apologize. She was Qiu Xin, a staff member of the Battle Merit Temple in Samsara City.
"No problem."
Wutan smiled faintly, but he still felt somewhat disgusted with this woman in his heart.
Qiu Xin had seen countless people in the War Merit Temple, so how could she not notice that Wu Tian was different? She didn't mind at all and smiled, "Excuse me, sir, what are you doing here at the War Merit Temple?"
"It's nothing particularly important. If Miss Qiuxin has time, please help me exchange ten Five Tribulations Holy Weapons!" Wutan said, taking out the Hunting King Medal and the Commander Medal and handing them over.
“So you are here to exchange for the Five Tribulations Holy Soldiers.” Qiu Xin suddenly realized and took the two medals.
"What? He wants to exchange for the Five Tribulations Holy Weapons? And ten of them?" It was not until she got the medal that she reacted. She looked at Wutan in shock for a moment and was speechless for a long time.
"suck!"
The people around, like Qiu Xin, didn't pay much attention at first, but when they fully understood this sentence, they couldn't help but take a breath!
Ten or five holy weapons! What does that mean
People were breathing rapidly and their hearts were pounding!
You know, one Five Tribulations Holy Weapon requires 100 million military merits, and ten of them require 1 billion military merits!
Although the people in Samsara City are all nine-star commander-level warriors, a billion military merits are still an astronomical figure for them. Some of them have even accumulated for tens of thousands of years, but only have tens of millions!
I didn’t expect that Wutan would spend 1 billion at once!
"Asshole, where do you get so many military exploits?"
At this moment, an extremely gloomy voice suddenly sounded. Everyone looked and saw that the portal leading to the Xuanhuang battlefield was shining brightly for a moment, and then seven figures came out one after another!
Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils contracted except Wu Tian and the other four.
Because they were Gongsun Haoshu and others who had returned from the Xuanhuang battlefield!
The seven men were covered in wounds and blood, looking quite miserable. It was obvious that they had fought all the way here!
Glancing at the seven people, Wu Tian smiled and said jokingly: "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. You guys came out just after we arrived at the Temple of War Merit. Well, let's just take this opportunity to fulfill the bet between us!"
When the seven people heard this, their faces turned gloomy.
"Get out of my way!" Looking at the crowd blocking his way, Ou Xiaomu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a monstrous murderous aura burst out of his body, like a tide, instantly filling the entire temple!
People shuddered as if they were trapped in an icy cave, and hurriedly retreated to both sides to make a two-meter-wide path for a few people to pass.
"You haven't answered our questions yet." The seven people walked among the crowd, their brows filled with anger and murderous intent.
Seeing the arrogant look of several people, Ye Tian and the other three looked at each other with cold eyes. Then Han Tian, with an evil smile, walked forward step by step.
(End of this chapter)