Hou Shuo was comforted by the few magi that managed to escape.
At least not all of them were killed.
At least a few managed to escape.
"If they were all killed …"
After some thought, Hou Shuo realized that he could not accept the scenario of all the magi being killed.
If the Wizard of Law was really so easy to defeat, the priests in the basin would not have just defended and let the Wizard of Law's repeated sneak attacks succeed.
However, the next moment …
"They are almost done," Xie Tian glanced somewhere and looked at Hou Shuo. "I am going to chase after them. Are you still going to follow me?"
Hou Shuo was stunned for a moment before asking, "You let them go on purpose?"
"Do you know where their lair is?"
Hou Shuo's heart almost jumped out of his throat!
He let the magi go on purpose!
He only wanted the magi to lead the way!
Because he wanted to destroy the magi's lair!
"Wait!"
Seeing that Xie Tian was about to take another step, Hou Shuo hurriedly blocked Xie Tian's way.
Xie Tian looked at Hou Shuo in Silence.
Hou Shuo's expression twitched. "You have already avenged the old magus. Furthermore, the magi have suffered heavy losses. They will not be able to come back anytime soon."
Xie Tian laughed. "You are the old magus?"
I did not send the old magus out to patrol!
Hou Shuo was going crazy. In the end, he had no choice but to say, "Worshipping the ancestors is more important. If you want to kill the magi, you have all the time in the world."
Xie Tian thought for a moment before asking, "Do you know where the magi's lair is?"
Hou Shuo grunted. "I do."
"If that is the case," Xie Tian looked somewhere and took a step forward, "there is no point in keeping them."
Disappeared.
Reappeared.
He sent the sorcerer's soul into the Heaven Soul Hell with a few slaps.
"Let's go."
Xie Tian walked towards the basin.
Looking at Xie Tian's back, a wave of dizziness assaulted Hou Shuo's mind.
In between dizziness, he thought of Xing Cauldron, who had shown off his prowess on the battlefield.
Suddenly, the word 'pitiful' appeared in his mind.
And because of the word 'pitiful', he thought of his son.
"If my teacher were to find out that he had killed over 50 wizards at the peak of the Illusionary Divine stage with a wave of his hand..."
Hou Shuo grieved for his son for a moment before he smiled bitterly and followed after him.
"At least now I know how scary Number Six is …"
When he returned to the battlefield, not many people paid attention to Xie Tian.
At this moment, the battlefield was in full swing.
"Lord Wu Shang …" Xie Tian looked at the battlefield. His heart, which had been desolate because of the old shaman's death, felt slightly happy. "He finally broke through."
Bang!
With a loud bang, two dragon-like silhouettes flew backward.
Wu Shang landed on the ground and retreated dozens of steps.
Xing Cauldron tumbled on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with shock.
Even though Wu Shang was covered in wounds, the battle situation was clear.
"Pui!" Wu Shang spat out a mouthful of blood and turned around to leave the stage. "You can't even beat me, and you still want to fight Xie Tian?"
The crowd was silent.
Because Wu Shang was powerful.
It was also because of Wu Shang's words.
Even the people of the Shi tribe, who were immersed in the pain of the old shaman's passing, could not help but be dumbfounded.
What kind of comparison was this?
How did Xie Tian become the benchmark of two Nirvana Saints?
Why did Xing Cauldron have to win against Wu Shang to be qualified to fight against Xie Tian?
"Xie Tian!"
You Xiao Chan ran over and looked up and down. Seeing that Xie Tian was unharmed, she smiled happily.
Wu Shang also ran over and chuckled. Just as he was about to speak …
"Xie Tian!"
Xing Cauldron was so angry that he was about to cry.
Losing was nothing.
But he could not accept Wu Shang's words no matter what!
"What's the point of hiding behind others!" Xing Cauldron was crazy. "If you're a man, come and fight me! I'll let you have a hundred moves! "
Hou Shuo almost suffered an internal injury. He shook his head and came to Hou Hao's side.
Hou Hao did not understand why Hou Shuo had such a complicated expression. He asked softly, "What happened?"
"Fifty-nine shamans."
Hou Hao shivered. "And?"
"They're all dead."
"How many did you kill?"
"I didn't even see their faces. He used one move …" Thinking of the last three shamans, Hou Shuo changed his words. "Maybe three …"
Xing Jie, who was eavesdropping, looked at Hou Shuo and said, "You're crazy!"
"Sigh." Hou Shuo sighed and said, "If I didn't stop him, he would have gone to the shamans."
Hou Hao and Xing Jie looked at each other.
But their daze did not last long.
Because Xing Cauldron was still roaring and releasing his arrogant strength.
Glancing at Xing Cauldron, the two priests mourned for this little friend at the same time.
"He's probably going to doubt his life …"
"Nonsense, I don't even dare to say this to Hou Hao …"
"Doesn't Hou Hao know that Xie Tian did not use his full strength when fighting him?"
"But are you sure that Hou Hao can accept Xie Tian's killing technique … Damn! Xing Jie, what are you doing! "
…
Xing Jie, who was sneakily hiding, had already eavesdropped on a few words. He was dumbfounded.
"This traitor, isn't he about to explode? How can he be so strong …"
Xie Tian stopped Wu Shang, who was about to go up to repair Xing Cauldron. Glancing at the miserable Xing Cauldron, he shook his head and walked toward the Shi tribe.
Carrying the old shaman's body, Xie Tian walked toward the station.
"Xie Tian, you're a coward!"
"Haha, Xiao Chan, did you see that? Xie Tian doesn't have the guts …"
"Shut up!" Hou Hao was speechless at Xing Cauldron. He shouted, "If you're done, get out of here. The battle begins. Next round!"
Xing Ba frowned again.
But the amount of information was too little. He could not find anything strange from the two hours that Hou Shuo and Xie Tian had disappeared.
In the end, he could only conclude that the relationship between the Hou tribe and Xie Tian was not trivial.
At this point, his mind was a little shaken.
But thinking of the battle strength that Wu Shang had just shown, he could not help but be tempted.
"Wu Shang is with You Xiao Chan. If I can really take down Master Xiao Chan … "
Thinking of this, Xing Ba looked at Xie Tian indifferently.
In the end, the key was still Xie Tian.
"Master stone carving …"
Xing Ba muttered to himself and made a decision.
The people in the station all gathered around.
Seeing the old shaman's body, everyone was sad and angry, but they were all silent.
From a certain point of view, the old shaman who was the best at stone carving was the real soul of the Shi tribe.
So everyone felt extremely gratified by Xie Tian's act of digging a hole to bury someone and erecting a tombstone.
Because Xie Tian was the old shaman's successor.
And Xie Tian's stone carving skills were even better than the old shaman's.
Sitting in front of the grave, Xie Tian stared at the grave in a daze. The carving knife in his hand unconsciously scratched on the stone.
It was impossible to see what he was carving, because Xie Tian's carving knife was completely aimless. He scratched here and there on the stone in a mess.
But gradually, the old shaman appeared.
Lame legs.
Wrinkles.
Every hair on the animal skin.
He looked exactly like the old shaman.
Wiping away the stone chips, Xie Tian took out two jars of wine.
One jar fell in front of the grave.
He gulped down the other jar.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the crowd. He squatted in front of a little kid and handed the stone carving in his hand to him.
"You are the disciple that he truly likes. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to teach you."
Rubbing the little kid's head, Xie Tian went down the mountain.
Just as Xing Ba's right foot was about to step on the mountain top of the station, Xie Tian stood in front of him.
Xing Ba knew that he wouldn't be stepping on Xie Tian's foot if he did.
Even though he was prepared to step on Xie Tian.
"I am Xing Ba, Xing Fu's father." Xing Ba smiled. "Master Xie Tian, nice to meet you."
Xie Tian looked at him in Silence.
Xing Ba continued to smile. "Maybe you haven't heard of me. I am one of the leaders of the Xing tribe's body practitioners …"
At this point, Xie Tian seemed to understand the other party's intention and began to count.
"One, two, three, four …"
Xing Ba was startled.
He couldn't understand Xie Tian's strange actions.
But did he need to understand?
Xing Ba laughed inwardly. His voice became a little calmer. "I have countless subordinates. Although I can't compare to a large tribe, I am comparable to a medium-sized tribe …"
"Twelve, thirteen, fourteen …"
"My son, Xing Fu, is not more than two hundred years old. His cultivation is at the first level of the Nirvana Realm. He is the strongest body practitioner in the University of Witchcraft …"
"Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one …"
As if he finally felt the contempt from Xie Tian's counting, Xing Ba's face gradually turned cold.
"You, who only know how to carve stones, are far inferior to Xing Fu, who has a strong background, talent, and cultivation. So, leave You Xiao Chan."
"Twenty-eight."
Xing Ba's voice.
Xie Tian's count.
He stopped at the same time.
Xing Ba looked at Xie Tian, waiting for his reply.
Xie Tian looked at Xing Ba, waved his hand, and opened his mouth.
"I have twenty-eight people as strong as you …"
When Xie Tian waved his hand, Xing Ba's hair stood on end. His body went numb as if he was being pricked by needles.
He didn't need to look around. He could feel it with his body. Because of Xie Tian's wave, there were twenty-eight people around him.
Twenty-eight people who stood at the peak of the Nirvana Realm like him.
This almost made his heart jump out of his body.
Just when Xing Ba was about to say something like "sorry," "everything is a misunderstanding," "I only came here to pay my respects to the dead witch," and so on …
Xie Tian walked toward the battlefield.
"I was worried about bullying little kids. Sorry, you're here. Don't kill them."
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