Xuantian passed through the passage of the barrier and arrived at the Shenzhou area of Beast Desolation, and immediately felt a sense of refreshment.
A familiar breath came over his face, making him feel comfortable.
This is the breath of hometown, deeply planted in his heart.
Boom—
Xuan Tian, who was feeling relaxed and happy, suddenly felt a sudden jump in his heart.
Xuantian is already a seventh-level emperor, and his whole body, flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs and blood marrow have all been cultivated to a very powerful level. The sixth-level spiritual body that has cultivated the immortal golden body is not ordinary powerful, and his body and muscles are all strong. Under Xuantian's control.
Therefore, this sudden heartbeat is very strange. Generally speaking, it is impossible for such a thing to happen in the realm of Xuantian.
But it's kind of weird that it happened.
Inexplicably, Xuan Tian felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart, as if that heartbeat was something he sensed somewhere.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had brought Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, Jiang Yuheng and other gods and goddesses when he returned to Shenzhou this time. The reason was to prevent him from meeting Sikong Ding and other gods in Shenzhou, which would be dangerous.
"Could it be that Sikong Ding and the others really came to Shenzhou first?" Xuantian was startled, his brows were slightly frowned, and he stepped forward immediately.
The land of Shenzhou only has a radius of a million miles, and with the beast desolation, it is not much bigger. Xuantian teleported directly from the edge of the beast desolation to the Heavenly Sword Dynasty in one step.
In the next moment, Xuantian appeared in the sky outside Jianzong.
call! call! call! call! call!
As soon as Xuantian appeared, five terrifying auras rushed out from the Sword Sect.
These five auras can indeed be called terrifying. Two of them have the power of the quasi-emperor, which is better. The other three auras carry the power of the emperor. land.
The warriors of the entire Jianzong, all the warriors in Jiannan City dozens of miles away, and the warriors and mortals with a radius of hundreds of miles, were all squatting on the ground under the terrifying imperial power, unable to move.
As soon as Xuan Tian felt these five powerful auras, he was startled suddenly, and what he was worried about became a reality.
He looked forward and saw five young gods and goddesses standing above Jianzong Square.
On the Jianzong Square, there is a 100-meter-high golden statue, which is exactly Xuantian.
Among them, the youngest son of God stood on top of the golden statue, and the other four stood two on each shoulder.
Xuantian recognized three of these five sons and daughters. The youngest god son standing on top of him was Sikong Ding. At this moment, he was holding an eight or nine-year-old girl in his hand.
On the right side of Sikong Ding, stood Qin Shiyu and Changkong Mingyue, a man and a woman, and on the left side of Sikong Ding, stood two god sons who seemed to be about the same age as Sikong Ding.
Xuantian had never seen these two people before, but their aura was extremely terrifying, containing imperial prestige, and both of them were one-star emperors.
Xuan Tian's eyes swept over the five people, and then returned to Sikong Ding in an instant, almost bursting into flames.
The eight or nine-year-old girl, with flushed cheeks and tears in her big eyes, was staring at Xuantian blankly.
Although Xuantian hadn't seen Xuan Tingting for four years, and the child was growing fast, Xuantian still recognized at a glance that the little girl was his sister.
As soon as he saw the little girl, Xuan Tian felt a special feeling in his heart, that was the family love that would never stop and blood was thicker than water.
"Sikong Ding, let my sister go!" Xuantian gritted his teeth, and the words burst out from between his teeth.
Sikong Ding held Xuan Tingting in one hand, pinched her flushed face with the other hand, pulled her cheeks up, and said indifferently: "Xuantian, look at your sister, she is so cute with thin skin and tender flesh, tsk tsk..., Such a cute girl, what would she look like if her body was broken into pieces, Xuan Tian, you definitely don’t want to see this result!”
"Sikong Ding, let me tell you again, let my sister go." Xuantian said every word, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.
At this time, Xuantian's eyes were already blood red, and the anger of killing really burned in his heart.
Of course, Xuantian did not lose his mind, and he did not forget the helpers he brought with him. With a wave of his hand, he released Long Ziyan, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng from the holy cauldron.
Looking at the five people in front of them, all four looked shocked.
Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng also had expressions of anger on their faces.
Xuanyuan Chuxue shouted: "Sikong Ding, Qian Lingyun, Shi Zhenxiang, Qin Shiyu, Changkong Mingyue, you are sons and goddesses of gods, but you blackmail mortals, you are shameless."
Among the five people, only Changkong Mingyue showed shame on his face, frowned and looked at Sikong Ding, but didn't say anything, while the other four looked indifferent.
Qin Shiyu smiled slightly, and said: "Xuanyuan Chuxue, you also said that you are a mortal. What is a mortal? Compared to us gods and goddesses, they are nothing but ants. Does it have anything to do with face?"
"That's right, but even if it's an ant, we don't want to crush it to death, because it will dirty our hands."
A man in green clothes standing on the right side of Sikong Ding said: "Xuantian, as long as you hand over the holy tripod on your body, we won't bother to pay attention to these ants."
Xuantian's gaze was like a sword, staring at the man in blue, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
Xuanyuan Chuxue said from the side: "He is Shi Zhenxiang, the son of God King Kunxu, next to him is Qian Lingyun, the son of God King Taichu, both of them have the cultivation base of a one-star emperor, and their combat power is very strong. , not easy to deal with."
Shi Zhenxiang looked cheerful, and said: "Xuantian, you mere mortal, you are not qualified to know my name, all you need to know is that I am the Son of God, and hand over the Holy Cauldron, and your sister will be safe and sound, otherwise, her little sister will be safe and sound." You will die in Huangquan at a young age today, and all the ants in Jianzong will be buried with you because of your refusal."
"Shi Zhenxiang, do you believe that one day I will beat you until shit comes out of your mouth...!" Xuan Tianyin said fiercely.
Shi Zhenxiang's face turned pale immediately, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine. Your sister is only eight or nine years old, and you just watched her turn into a blood mist in front of you?"
"Xuantian, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, you just need to answer, Sheng Ding, hand it over or not...!" Sikong Ding said.
While speaking, he squeezed Xuan Tingting's face slightly, and immediately, Xuan Tingting's rosy and white face was blackened.
At this moment, Xuan Tingting must be in great pain, and tears welled up all at once, but she did not cry out, nor did she ask for help. She is very determined at such a young age.
"Hand it up!" Xuan Tian blurted out.
Seeing the black patch on Xuan Tingting's face, Xuan Tian felt a twinge of pain in his heart, as if it had grabbed his heart.
Yu Feifan and Jiang Yuheng were stunned when they heard the words, while Xuanyuan Chuxue sighed with an 'ah'.
The Holy Cauldron is what all the sons and goddesses are looking for in the mortal world. Now, Sikong Cauldron has two Holy Cauldrons. If the Holy Cauldron on Xuantian's body is handed over to them, the number of their Holy Cauldrons will increase greatly. , more than half of the total.
As sons and goddesses, the three of them certainly did not want to see Sikong Ding and others gain more holy tripods.
However, at the moment Xuan Tingting is being carried by Sikong Ding, Sikong Ding can crush Xuan Tingting into pieces at any time, Xuantian is helpless.
It is impossible for Xuanyuan Chuxue and the others to stop Xuantian from saving his sister.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Chuxue also believes that it is unlikely that Xuantian will be at the mercy of the other party.
Sure enough, in a short while, Xuanyuan Chuxue, Yu Feifan, and Jiang Yuheng all received Xuantian's soul-sound transmission: "Three, I will save my sister from Sikong Ding later, and Sikong Ding will be dealt with by Yibao. People depend on you."
"Okay, as long as you can save him from Sikong Ding, we will definitely stop the other four." The three of them responded via voice transmission, but the surprised and unwilling expressions on their faces remained unchanged.
Xuantian has Xiaobao as his hole card, and the other party doesn't know it. If he gets close to Sikong Ding, he can suddenly kill him, which is a terrible trump card. To suffer a big loss, Xuan Tian rescued Xuan Tingting from Sikong Ding's hands, so it may not be hopeless.
"Xuantian, if you want to save someone, the great Jian Chi can also do you a favor. As long as you get close to Sikong Ding, I will use my spiritual sense to shake Sikong Ding's spirit and make his reaction as slow as possible. Increase your chances of saving people successfully." Jian Chi's voice also sounded in Xuantian's mind.
"Thank you, Jian Chi." Xuantian said via voice transmission.
"Hahahaha...!" Hearing Xuantian's answer, Sikong Ding and others laughed heartily.
Sikong Ding smiled and said: "Then throw all your holy cauldron over here."
Xuan Tian shook his head and said: "I will hand over the cauldron, you hand over the man, I will hand over the cauldron to you, and you will also hand over the man to me. I must ensure the safety of my sister before I can give you the holy cauldron. "
Sikong Ding frowned: "You can't trust me?"
Xuan Tian sneered and said: "You, I can't believe any of you."
Sikong Ding rolled his eyes and said, "Are you planning to get close and attack me? Ji Wuye didn't show up, so he's still hiding in the Holy Ding!"
Sikong Ding was not stupid, he reacted quickly, but how could he have guessed the existence of Danyuan Emperor's Mansion and Yibao Boy, he guessed the direction correctly, but the specifics were a thousand miles away.
Although Xuantian was angry in his heart, he gradually calmed down at this moment, and said: "Ji Wuye didn't get along with me and didn't come. I took out the holy cauldron, and you use your soul to check carefully to see if there is anything in it." There are no Tibetans."
While speaking, Xuantian waved his hand, a light of chaos, a light of thunder and lightning, a gust of wind, and a light of flame appeared at the same time. In the blink of an eye, all four holy cauldrons appeared in front of him. People, all the things stored in it were poured out.
Sikong Ding and other five divine sons and goddesses all looked shocked. In less than half a year, there was another holy tripod in Xuantian's hand, a total of four.