Old Shaman was dead.
Xie Tianxia left the battlefield and closed the old witch's eyes. He took a look at the red-rimmed stone circle and left as well.
You Xiao Chan subconsciously chased after him for two steps before stopping.
At this moment, Xie Tian was the Xie Tian that was etched in her heart.
This Xie Tian had always walked alone in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Pa!
Hou Hao kicked Hou Shuo's butt and roared, "What are you waiting for?"
Hou Shuo touched his nose and chased after Xie Tian.
Seeing this, Hou Xi subconsciously followed suit.
Peng!
Hou Shuo turned and kicked Hou Xi, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Stop right there!"
Seeing that Xing Sha had the intention to chase, Xing Jie shouted and walked to Hou Hao's side, whispering.
"Heh, will you die if you don't talk big?"
Xing Fu, who had been shocked by the word 'kid', came back to his senses. He shook his head and was about to leave.
Although he didn't fight with Xie Tian, he thought that Xie Tian was afraid of him and left.
He had some respect for the dead.
But he only felt disdain for Xie Tian, who used the dead to leave.
"Who told you to leave?"
Xing Fu heard a cold voice after taking a few steps.
He turned around in shock, looking for the source of the voice. Then, he was stunned.
The one who spoke was the priest of the First Tribe, Hou Hao.
Hou Hao said indifferently, "The battle is temporarily suspended. Everyone else, leave. You, stay."
Xing Fu felt uneasy facing Hou Hao and looked at Xing Ba, not knowing what to do.
Xing Ba frowned slightly and pondered. Then, he recalled something.
"I heard that this Grandmaster Xie Tian is related to the Hou Tribe and has a good relationship with Hou Xi …"
Thinking of this, Xing Ba heaved a sigh of relief and nodded at Xing Fu.
Seeing this, Xing Fu felt more at ease, but he still sneered.
"I can't wait for him to come back!"
Xing Sha's heart jumped.
This was too weird!
"Priests of the Eight Tribes, rise …"
"Hou Shuo is chasing Xie Tian …"
"Xing Jie is not letting me go …"
"Hou Hao's Punishment Tribulation is whispering …"
"The most unbelievable thing is that Hou Hao actually stopped worshipping the Ancestral Wizard, and the other priests didn't object …"
…
Just as he was thinking, a majestic aura exploded in the Xing Tribe's battle team.
A group of shamans and body cultivators were sent flying. In the center of the shockwave, there was only a bear named Wu Shang.
"He's breaking through!"
"Nirvana … Nirvana Saint Stage!"
"Retreat! This is the Heaven's Envy Tribulation! "
…
Looking at Wu Shang's breakthrough, the faces of the eight High Priests twitched at the same time.
"Such rich Blood Wizard Power …"
"He's really willing …"
"Sigh, our pitiful leaders …"
"Didn't you notice? His blood and Wizard Power isn't any of the types we know!"
"It was refined by Xie Tian before. After all, he has the bloodline of Dijiang. The Sorcerer Continent doesn't have it …"
…
In the short span of an hour.
With the support of sufficient blood and Shaman Power, Wu Shang successfully passed the Heaven's Envy Tribulation and became a Nirvana Sage!
Whoosh!
Wu Shang ripped off his bearskin costume and opened his Eye of the Void.
He looked at Xing Cauldron coldly and stepped forward.
Kacha!
A black armor that was so rotten that it was unrecognizable appeared.
Although it was only a Dao weapon, it had the aura of a God of Death. It was shocking.
Xing Cauldron smiled. "Congratulations, Uncle Wu, on becoming a Nirvana …"
"You want to fight with Xie Tian?"
"Erm, Uncle Wu, you …"
"Only by defeating me will you have the right to fight with Xie Tian."
Xing Cauldron was speechless.
He was at the peak of the 1st stage of the Nirvana Sage stage. Why would he be afraid of Wu Shang who had just broken through?
But Wu Shang was You Xiao Chan's uncle …
"Xiao Chan," Xing Cauldron looked at You Xiao Chan and smiled bitterly. "Persuade Uncle Wu, I …"
You Xiao Chan's voice was cold. "Uncle Wu is right. Only by defeating him will you have the right to fight with Xie Tian."
Xing Cauldron's expression changed.
It did not feel good to be mocked by the person he liked.
"Wu Shang is a Nirvana Sage, but Xie Tian is not even an Illusionary Divine Illusionary Divine. Hmph …"
Xing Cauldron seemed to understand You Xiao Chan and Wu Shang's intentions.
"Alright, I want to see if Xie Tian is as powerful as you say he is!"
A huge battle erupted.
Hou Shu snorted.
However, the person he snorted at was Xie Tian.
"Too shameless! Too pretentious! "
At this moment, Xie Tian, who was outside the Thousand Mountain Basin, had also found a strange aura with the help of the evil aura.
He stepped forward.
It disappeared.
Behind him, Hou Shuo's expression changed.
It really disappeared!
Even someone as powerful as him could not detect it!
Rumble …
Hou Shuo only took a step forward and landed on the battlefield when he was a million miles away.
At the side of the battlefield, Xie Tian stood silently.
There was nothing on the battlefield. It was clean.
However, Hou Shuo could still see a black soul on Xie Tian's hand.
The black soul was ferocious. It was like a dancing black snake, twisting and struggling.
"This is a sorcerer?" Xie Tian asked.
Hou Shuo's face twitched.
Sorcerer souls were the most poisonous things.
Even someone as powerful as him did not dare to touch it as it would cause him to lose himself.
The only person he had seen who could ignore sorcerer souls was Ancestor Hou Yu.
But now, he saw it again.
What made him even more shocked was that the sorcerer soul was struggling out of fear!
He could not understand why the sorcerer soul was so afraid of Xie Tian.
"It's a sorcerer soul." Hou Shuo replied, "But sorcerer souls usually do not exist alone. They will possess the same kind. With a sorcerer soul and a sorcerer body, their combat power will soar by more than ten times. You …"
"Oh," Xie Tian pointed to the battlefield, "I destroyed his sorcerer body. His sorcerer soul tried to escape, but I caught it."
Hou Shuo was stunned.
He was about to say that he got lucky and met a sorcerer without a sorcerer body.
After thinking about it, he could only say, "You shouldn't have come out."
Xie Tian said, "I didn't want to come out either."
Hou Shuo shook his head and retorted, "The sorcerer soul just wanted to interrupt the worship. Once you appeared, they would not let you go."
"It's not certain who will let who go."
Xie Tian glanced at the struggling Oracle Soul and sent a slap flying toward it.
Pa!
The soul was stunned for a moment.
As if thinking, someone dared to slap me in the face?
In this moment of thinking, he entered the colorful Heavenly Soul Prison.
Only at this moment did he finally understand what the unknown that made him afraid was.
As if hearing the sorcerer soul's mournful wail, Hou Shuo slightly suffocated.
Xie Tian's calmness was fierce and oppressive.
"Don't follow me."
Xie Tian waved his hand and disappeared.
Hou Shuo was speechless.
Because Xie Tian disappeared from his perception again.
"You are the leader of the first tribe, Hou Shuo …"
Hou Shuo sighed self-deprecatingly and tried his best to spread out his perception, looking for the aura of Xie Tian.
He disappeared.
He attacked.
Hou Shuo rushed over.
Xie Tian disappeared again.
He attacked again.
…
There was no communication. The vigilant tribal warriors did not notice that the sorcerer's aura they were guarding against was being removed one by one.
It was completely uprooted.
The sorcerer body turned into nothingness.
The sorcerer soul was sent into the Heavenly Soul Prison.
Hou Shuo had already seen the aura of the third cultivator of true virtue when Xie Tian attacked.
But he still couldn't believe it. Could it be that the third cultivator of true virtue could restrain the sorcerer soul to such a miserable extent?
In just two hours, Xie Tian circled the Wanshan Basin. Except for a few sorcerers who sensed something and fled for their lives, there was no other aura outside the basin.
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