“Now let me try, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a god in front of me!” Wutan looked up and saw Zhao Qing and the other eight people who were 20 million miles away, all looking at this side.
It seems that Wu Tian’s abnormality has been discovered.
However, because they were too far away, they only knew that Wutan had changed, but did not discover his true current combat power.
"I'll go meet them first, you guys follow slowly." After giving instructions to Xuanwu and the other two, Wutan took a step forward and flew away.
"Come along slowly?"
Shunlong and Xuanwu were stunned, then Shunlong smiled bitterly and Xuanwu felt extremely bitter in his heart. They finally realized the truth of the saying that comparing yourself with others will make you feel nauseous.
I'm afraid even the gods would feel ashamed when compared to Wu Tian! Isn't Xuanwu the best example
Seeing Wu Tian's speed of 10 million miles, Zhao Qing began to panic. He turned to look at Nangong Shenjiang and said nervously, "He's coming, what should we do?"
A man in golden armor sneered, "Is this the character of the Queen of the Western Regions?"
Another golden-armored man said disdainfully: "He is just a piece of trash. What is there to be afraid of? You should know that we are all first-level warriors. Even if he can exert the combat power of the first level, he will only die against us. Moreover, Lord Beigong has fought with him before. He could only launch one attack and then lost all his strength."
"I know this. After one blow, he will be useless. Even I can easily kill him on the spot." Zhao Qing nodded in agreement. His tense heart relaxed at once, and a look of contempt also appeared.
"Let's go! Let's fight him for a while. I believe that to be able to run at such a speed, he needs something to support him. And this thing is probably extremely valuable. Every bit of it counts." General Nangong smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves, picked up Zhao Qing and the six men in golden armor, and rushed into the light gate behind him.
“You are right, the Tian-Destroying Battle Qi is indeed precious, so I will repay your debt with your lives!” Wutan’s eyes flashed with cold light, and he pointed his finger. The sword finger transformed from Potian’s finger rushed in when the golden light gate closed.
"boom!"
A muffled rumbling sound was heard in the space, and five million miles ahead, a piece of void shattered. General Nangong and eight others emerged from the crack in space and rolled to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.
Especially Zhao Qing, who was not only ragged and unkempt, but also fell flat on his face and had his mouth full of dirt!
"Wutian, I... I'm going to kill you, cough cough..."
She quickly got up from the ground, shaking with anger, and even forgot to spit out the mud in her mouth. She looked at Wutan who was walking towards her, but before she finished speaking, the mud entered her throat, and she coughed so hard that tears came out.
"Can you spit out the mud before you talk? Be careful not to choke to death." Wu Tian said jokingly.
"you… "
As soon as he said "you", the mud in his mouth rushed into his throat. Zhao Qing quickly lay on the ground and dug it out with his hands, then pounded his back with his backhand. The mud was about to come out.
A big hand suddenly appeared, grabbed her neck, and twisted her into the air like a chicken. Her legs were stretched straight and her face flushed. Before she could react, another big hand covered her mouth. A force gushed out from the palm of the hand, and the mud in her mouth was pushed into Zhao Qing's stomach.
"How is it? Does the Western Region soil taste good? Do you want me to add some more seasoning?" Wutan had an evil smile on his lips. The big hand holding Zhao Qing's neck was naturally his, and it was also he who forced Zhao Qing to swallow the mud.
Didn't Zhao Qing think she was a daughter of heaven? This mouthful of mud would be more painful than killing her.
"Wutian, I want..."
Wutan's face turned cold, and he exerted force with his big hand. Zhao Qing's voice stopped abruptly. Through the dirt, one could see that his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of fear.
The seven men in golden armor also got up from the ground, brushed the dirt off their bodies, and looked at each other's miserable appearance. They were so angry that their noses were almost crooked.
One of the golden-armored men immediately pointed at Wu Tian's nose, and said arrogantly, "Boy, I order you to let her go and kowtow to us to apologize, and I will consider leaving your body intact!"
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows, but ignored it. He still looked at Zhao Qing and said expressionlessly: "If you want to live longer, shut up and swallow those threatening words and dirt into your stomach."
Then he waved his hand and threw it towards Shunlong who was teleporting quickly, as if throwing away garbage, and secretly reminded him that Zhao Qing was still of great use and he must not let her take the opportunity to slip away.
It was only then that Wu Tian looked at the seven golden-armored men. His gaze finally locked on the golden-armored man who was speaking. His face darkened and he said coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you order me around?"
“Whoosh!”
Without any warning, Wutan disappeared. The next moment, a wisp of gray air flashed out. With a puff, the arm of the man in golden armor was broken in half. Blood spurted out, dyeing the ground beneath his feet red!
"Remember, in your next life, never point your finger at others casually, or you will lose your life."
Immediately afterwards, a devilish voice sounded in the ears of the man in golden armor. He instinctively turned his head to look and saw a cold face close to him. He couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine!
If it wasn’t Wutan, whom he regarded as an ant, then who else could it be
"boom!"
Just as the man in golden armor was about to turn around and run for his life, Wutan threw a punch. The sky-destroying fighting spirit exuded an extremely terrifying aura of destruction. The man in golden armor was blasted into a blood mist that rose up in the sky. He didn't even have time to scream. It was so swift!
With a wave of his hand, a blood mist surged into the sky. Wu Tian was covered in blood. He turned around suddenly and looked at the other six golden-armored men face to face at close range. He said without any emotion: "Even if you break your heads, none of you will leave alive today!"
"died?"
At this time, the six men in golden armor finally reacted. They ignored Wutan and looked up at the blood mist rushing towards the sky. There was a look of deep disbelief in each of their eyes!
Then, the six of them withdrew their gazes at the same time and looked at Wutan in unison, with huge waves of fear rising in their hearts!
He killed a companion with the strength of the first calamity in one strike, and he didn't even show any signs of weakness. Not to mention being weak, he didn't even blush, his heart beat fast, or breathe heavily, as if he had done something extremely easy.
The other five people could not help but start to doubt, is Wu Tian really only able to perform one attack as Lord Nangong said? They all looked over with doubt.
General Nangong was also a little dazed. During the last confrontation, he witnessed with his own eyes that after Wutan displayed a finger force comparable to the combat power of the first calamity, he collapsed directly and could not even stand in the void.
But, how come everything is alright now
Did he make a breakthrough
Facing the questioning eyes of his five subordinates, Nangong God General's expression turned cold, and he shouted at Wu Tian: "How shameless! I will try to see what is so special about you, a piece of trash!"
No matter what, he has the combat power of the peak of the first calamity, and one foot has already stepped into the second calamity. Even if Wu Tian breaks through, what can he do? A small character like an ant still wants to turn the world upside down? Dream on!
"die!"
With a loud shout, General Nangong flicked his sleeves and another spear appeared. It instantly enlarged countless times and turned into a spear that pierced the sky. The power of annihilation suppressed the sky, and the heavens were trembling!
Shunlong, who was rushing over quickly, suddenly changed his expression, and without hesitation took Zhao Qing and hid behind the shell of the Black Tortoise to seek protection!
"Can you be a little more promising? It's just a mere Holy Soldier of Transformation. What's there to be afraid of?" Xuanwu said with disdain.
Shunlong said angrily: "Nonsense! You are a divine beast, of course you are not afraid, and I have just received the inheritance. If I don't avoid it, won't I be torn into pieces immediately?"
"The Holy Weapon that can transform disasters?" Wutan raised his eyebrows.
He had heard from the Saint Shangxuan that the Holy Weapon of Transformation into Tribulation was a holy weapon that was superior to the Holy Weapon of the Extreme Dao. Like the Nine Decays of Transformation into Tribulation, it was divided into nine tribulations in total, and its power was astonishing!
However, Shangxuan also said that there were no holy soldiers in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, but how could Nangong Shenjiang have one? Where did he come from
Thoughts flashed through my mind quickly!
"I'm stupid. As long as we capture one of them alive and read his memory, wouldn't we know everything?" Wutan wanted to smash the pig's head on his neck. He was struggling with such a simple question for such a long time.
But who should stay
Nangong God General obviously has the highest status, but he is also the strongest, and he has the Holy Soldiers who can transform disasters. It would be difficult to capture him alive or disable him.
With a quick glance, Wutan immediately had a candidate. Although several of them were wearing golden masks, their eyes were exposed. There was obvious fear in the eyes of one of them.
However, the most urgent task is to deal with General Nangong first!
"Even if the Holy Weapon of Transformation is in your hands, it won't shine with its most brilliant brilliance. Then let me take over!"
Wutan let out a long roar to the sky, and the third eye quickly opened. The original power of the starry world gushed out, like a divine chain cast from divine iron, making a metallic sound that tore the sky and split the earth, binding the spear and dragging it directly into the third eye!
"Disciple Shangxuan, disciple Murong, please come out quickly. Let's work together to erase the soul imprint in the Holy Weapon of Transformation." In the Starry Realm, Xiao Wuhao looked at the spear that suddenly appeared, his eyes shining.
After calling out through voice transmission, the little hand immediately waved, and pieces of original power surged in from all directions, suppressing the spear in the void.
"Sacred Soldiers of Transformation!"
After receiving the message from their master and grandmaster, Sheng Sheng Shangxuan and Murong Mingyu were invigorated and immediately rushed out of the Heavenly City. When they saw the spears in the air, their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is it really the Holy Soldier who can transform disasters? Master, where did you rob it from?" Murong Mingyu asked as he soared into the sky.
"Robbery? Master, am I so shameless?" Xiao Wuhao's face turned dark.
"Ah... Master is not shameless, he is kind-hearted, pure-hearted, and upright..."
Murong Mingyu also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and was afraid that this little ancestor would be angry. Over the years, he had deeply experienced how terrifying this little ancestor was, and he was someone who must not be offended, so he quickly flattered him.
Xiao Wuhao smiled complacently, looking very pleased, and said with a chuckle: "My dear disciple, you must remember that we have a purpose, and we will never rob. Everything we do is to uphold justice, eliminate violence and protect the good, and rob the rich to help the poor. Do you understand?"
"Disciple, I understand." Murong Mingyu nodded repeatedly, his face full of admiration.
Upon hearing this, the face of the Supreme Profound Saint twitched fiercely, and he cried out in his heart, "It's over, it's over. What a good disciple he was originally! How long has he been in the Star Realm? He has been taught badly by his master."
Xiao Wuhao had sharp eyes, so how could he not notice Shangxuan's expression? He pretended to be gloomy and said unhappily: "Shangxuan, judging from your expression, you seem to be somewhat dissatisfied with these three principles of your teacher?"
"How could that be?" Shang Xuan said firmly, "What the master said is the truth. As a disciple, how dare I question it, let alone express dissatisfaction."
Xiao Wuhao said with a sullen face: "Since there is none, why don't you come up and help quickly?"
"Yes, yes, I'll be right there." Shang Xuan hurriedly quickened his pace. He and his disciple Murong Mingyu each stood on one side, and together with Xiao Wuhao, they formed a three-legged tripod and surrounded the spear.
"drink!"
Then, accompanied by a loud shout, the three of them used their own methods to begin erasing the soul imprint in the spear, which made General Nangong outside very anxious.
(End of this chapter)