Upon hearing this, Wu Tian and the other three dared not delay any longer. They avoided the power of the false god and started a careful search at extremely fast speed.
Dozens of breaths passed in a flash.
Several people gathered at the entrance of the Qi Sea and shook their heads in disappointment.
"This shouldn't happen. Ye Tian and I have both been to the pseudo-god's sea of consciousness, and we didn't find anything strange at the time. Logically, it should be in the qi sea, or the internal organs." Wutan frowned.
"Whether there is a sea of consciousness or not, we must go and take a look." said the Luhui God Buddha.
Ye Tian said: "If I still find nothing after going to the Sea of Consciousness, what should I do?"
Wu Tian said: "What else can we do? We can only exit the body of the pseudo-god first and then think of a solution. Time is running out, so we should set off immediately."
So the five of them turned back, and the divine puppet followed silently behind them.
Fortunately, the black-armored warrior had been cleared out when he arrived, so his journey was smooth and he appeared in the throat in less than a hundred breaths.
Wutan glanced at the wide mouth of the pseudo-god. Without the Buddha's light, the black-armored warriors had awakened, but without their swords, they could not threaten Han Tian and others.
Even Shan Youde and Fenghua Lu, relying on the Five Tribulations Supreme Saint Soldiers, could compete with the black-armored general!
Especially the Qiankun Demon City, which was extremely powerful and invincible. It soon took Han Tian and others to chase after Wutan and his companions.
However, when a group of people rushed to the pseudo-god's sea of consciousness with unstoppable force, they all stood there in a daze.
In the huge sea of consciousness, corpses piled up like mountains, blood dyed the ground red, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent!
Moreover, the blood is still steaming!
It was obvious that the black-armored warrior had died not long ago.
Looking at this scene, Wutan and others felt extremely confused.
Who did this
Who has the ability to kill hundreds of thousands of black-armored warriors
"Haha, Wutan, you are late." Suddenly, a chuckle sounded.
"Li Tian?"
Wu Tian, Yetian, Han Tian and others looked at each other and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw two figures walking out from behind the huge petrified soul of the pseudo-god.
Sure enough, one of them was Li Tian, and it went without saying that the other one must be the ancestor of Shura Palace!
The two men were pale, with wounds all over their bodies and blood flowing out. They looked extremely miserable. It was obvious that these generals were killed by them.
After looking the two up and down, Wu Tian frowned and asked, "Why is it you?"
Li Tian glanced at everyone, and finally locked his gaze on Wu Tian. He smiled faintly and said, "Why not us?"
Suddenly, Wu Tian shook his head and said, "I understand. You have seized the inheritance of the ancient god. If you don't get rid of the false god, when he escapes, he will kill you first. That's why you took the initiative."
Li Tian smiled and said, "Since you already know, I won't waste my words. I helped the Western Regions just to gain the trust of the false gods and seize the ancient gods' inheritance. Therefore, there is no grudge between us. If you agree to my request, I will tell you where what you want is."
"Request?" Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "You could come in at the beginning, so you must have a way to get out. Why did you have to wait for me?"
Li Tian shook his head and said, "You are wrong. My ancestors and I came here because of the help of the pseudo-gods. Now the pseudo-gods' thoughts have been suppressed by the stone tablet. We want to leave unless we have the strength of the gods."
"Then have you obtained the inheritance of the ancient city?" Han Tian asked, his eyes shining.
Li Tian nodded with a smile.
"Damn, you, such a despicable, dirty guy, actually succeeded. It's really unfair." Han Tian wailed.
"Am I as inferior as you say?" Li Tian expressed innocence.
“Hehe, if you give the ancient god’s inheritance to this handsome guy, you will become noble all of a sudden.” Han Tian said with a thief smile.
Li Tian rolled his eyes and didn't continue talking nonsense with Han Tian. He turned his gaze and looked at Wutan, waiting for his reply.
Wu Tian secretly sent a message: "Senior Lu Hui, what is the level of your cultivation?"
The Luhui God Buddha responded: "Li Tian is in the second calamity of the Nine Declines of Transformation, and the founder of Shura Palace is in the realm of pseudo-saints, one step away from becoming a great saint in the initial stage."
Upon hearing this, Wutan’s pupils shrank. He didn’t expect that both of them were so strong.
Especially Li Tian, who had not yet reached the Heavenly Man Stage when he was in the Xuanhuang battlefield last time. How many years have passed since then? He has actually broken through to the Second Tribulation, even faster than him. Is the inheritance of the Ancient Gods really that terrifying
Qiankun Demon City urged: "Wutian little bastard, there is not much time left, make a decision quickly."
Wu Tian's heart trembled, and he said expressionlessly: "Tell me what your request is."
Li Tian said: "First, within ten thousand years, you and your people are not allowed to attack me and my ancestors. Second, when we return to the Samsara Continent, you will automatically withdraw from the Shura Palace, and all the affairs of the Shura Palace will have nothing to do with you. Of course, if we take the initiative to cause trouble, this request will be directly invalidated."
"Withdraw from Shura Palace?"
Wutan glanced at the ancestor of Shura Palace. If he guessed correctly, this must be his idea.
Shan Youde said: "If Wu Tian withdraws, we will also withdraw."
"Sure. If anyone, including the Great Venerable and others, wants to withdraw, I will not stop them." Li Tian replied straightforwardly.
Hearing this, Wu Tian did not hesitate and nodded, "Okay, I promise you, if you don't believe it, we can both swear a blood oath."
"That's not necessary. I believe in you." Li Tian smiled faintly, pointed at the petrified soul of the pseudo-god, and said, "What you want is in here."
Wutan raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and appeared next to the soul.
Han Tian and others also stepped forward and looked him up and down.
The founder of the Shura Palace, who had been silent the whole time, said hoarsely, "I heard the four great generals talking about the fact that there is a treasure hidden in the soul of the false god. As long as the energy in the treasure is absorbed, the false god can condense his godhood and return to his peak state. Li Tian and I have also studied it carefully before, but we have never found a way to break the petrified soul."
Li Tian nodded and said, "This thing is so hard that even with the strength of our ancestors, we can't blast a crack in it."
"Let me try." Qiankun Demon City said, his true body bursting with divine light. Without waiting for orders, Wutan and others automatically retreated.
With a loud bang, the ancient city hit the petrified soul, but only a scratch was left!
"I just don't believe that my mighty divine weapon can't do anything to a piece of broken stone." Qiankun Demon City was angry and struck again and again. After the tenth time, a crack finally appeared, but it was very small, as thin as a hair.
Seeing this, Wu Tian frowned, looked at the Lu Hui God and Buddha beside him, and said with a cupped hand: "Senior Lu Hui, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you."
“I can’t do anything.” The Slaughtering Regret Buddha shook his head and explained, “This thing is the soul of a false god. It is harder than other parts. Only the four great beasts can crush it. However, with their current combat power of the false gods, it will take at least half an hour.”
Qiankun Demon City finally gave up helplessly and said, "Time is running out. There is only one way now."
"What?" Everyone looked over.
Qiankun Demon City said: "Use Wutian's blood to unlock the seal. After the false god is freed, the petrified state of the soul will naturally disappear."
Han Tian frowned and said, "Will Wu Tian be trapped in the body of a pseudo-god?"
Qiankun Demon City said: "That's right, and it was a life-and-death struggle. With Wu Tian's current strength, he has no ability to break the body of the pseudo-god. Moreover, just a trace of the pseudo-god's divine thought or a trace of the pseudo-god's power can kill him thousands of times."
Long Hu said: "No, I absolutely disagree."
Han Tian said: "Wutian, don't do anything stupid."
"Commander, you should think twice before you act!"
"Sir, I don't agree with you taking risks either."
"Wutian, why don't we go out and consult with the Four Divine Beasts and the Stone Tablet Elders first? They are powerful and knowledgeable, and they may have some good ideas."
Everyone began to persuade him, fearing that Wutan would stay here.
The false gods are so terrifying that staying here is simply a dead end.
Star world!
Xiao Wuhao, Shishi and others stood side by side, staring at the scene in the void ahead.
The content shown on the screen is exactly the scene that Wutan and others are experiencing at this moment.
The voices of persuasion from Han Tian and others also came in and were clearly heard by Shishi and others.
His face and eyes were filled with worry.
Xiao Wuhao suddenly turned his head, stared at Shishi, and said, "Shishi, only you can help Wutian now."
Shishi said: "You said, as long as I can help my brother, I am willing to do anything."
Xiao Wuhao's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said: "Use the Temple of Light to kill the false gods!"
Sikong Yanran's face changed color and she tried to stop him, saying, "No, if we do this, Shishi will be struck by a divine calamity. A divine calamity is actually a small matter. If we attract people from the heavens, it will be even more troublesome."
Ai Qingyou said: "I heard from Wu Tian that someone from the Holy Realm will also come to support us?"
Xiao Wuhao nodded and said, "That's true, but I'm afraid that the people in the Holy Realm will arrive later than those in the Heavenly Realm. This is a gamble. Even if you win the bet, Shishi, you still have to go to the Holy Realm. I won't force you, you make your own decision."
Sikong Yanran said: "Absolutely not. Even if Shishi agrees, Wutian will not agree."
Shishi smiled and looked at the white-haired man in the picture, saying with a smile: "Brother is my relative, I can't watch him take risks, or even lose his life. He used to protect me, today let me protect him!"
Sikong Yanran frowned and advised, "Shishi, you have to think carefully. Even if you are fine by doing this, you will leave your brother. Do you think you can bear to leave him? He will be very sad then."
"Without the sadness of parting, how can there be the joy of reunion? Sister Yanran, don't you think so? Besides, my brother now has you, Sister Qingyou, and Sister Zhang Ting to take care of him. I think it's time for me to leave and find my place."
Shishi had a bright smile on her face, but the reluctance in her eyes betrayed her true intentions.
Or maybe it was just an excuse on her part.
Shishi asked, "Xiao Wuhao, when can we start?"
"Wait, if we start now, Wu Tian will definitely not agree. We can only wait until he leaves the seal..."
Xiao Wuhao and others started discussing in the Star Realm.
Wutan, who is in the sea of consciousness of the pseudo-god, is also faced with a choice.
(End of this chapter)