With the Saint's clone present, almost no one paid any more attention to Shen Wushuang.
In their view, the reason that Shen Wushuang did not kneel out of the corner of their eyes was because he had been scared silly.
But …
Although Shen Wushuang's flesh and blood had been destroyed, and even his God Eye had been destroyed by the Killing Saint's gale, the servant girl could still see his calmness.
Shen Wushuang was as calm as ever.
His calmness gave him the confidence to remain calm.
This confidence came not only from his invincible killing ability, but also his peerless intelligence.
But in the face of a Great Saint who had broken the seal and raised his cultivation to the late Divine Palace realm, where did he get the confidence to remain calm?
As the servant girl was thinking this, Shen Wushuang spoke.
"This is the lower world, not the Second God Realm."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and didn't understand.
The maidservant frowned slightly. In the next moment, she suddenly realized something, and her expression changed slightly.
The three Saint's clones that had been kowtowing also froze.
"Heh." Killing Saint Supreme sneered. "This sovereign knows that this world cannot contain a Saint. Back then, this sovereign also severed his own cultivation! But did you forget what this sovereign just said? Even if this Great Saint can't stay here for long, it's more than enough to kill you … Run? Laughable! "
The three Saints had broken the seal and temporarily possessed the cultivation of a Saint, so they fled like rats.
Shen Wushuang had even risked his Immortal Bones to break free of the Great Saint's suppression and instantly disappeared.
But Supreme didn't care at all.
He only stretched out his right palm and pressed it toward the three Saints. At the same time, he took a step forward, preparing to once more suppress Shen Wushuang.
"Mm?"
But who would have thought that after successfully taking a step forward, his right palm would press down on empty air?
Before the Three Saints clone could even die to his killing palm, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, after I take care of Shen Wushuang, I'll take care of you before I take the Young Master away!"
Supreme snorted.
He naturally knew that the one who had taken the three Saint's clones was that mysterious existence hidden in the Ruins of God.
But no matter how mysterious it was, he didn't care.
"Shen Wushuang!"
The aura of Supreme Essence rose by another level. Shen Wushuang felt as though he had fallen into purgatory. It was a tragic sight to behold!
"Everything you've done to the Young Master, I, the Young Master's War Slave, will repay it a hundredfold! Cripple! "
As soon as the word fell, the law would follow!
Borrowing the power of a Great Sage, Shen Wushuang's limbs were instantly reduced to dust!
"If you want to die a quick death, then follow me to see the Young Master. Kneel in front of the Young Master and admit your mistakes!"
Hearing Supreme Micro's voice from afar, the people who were still in the same place could not imagine how badly the number one Celestial Supremacy of the three regions had been bullied.
"Master, Shen Wushuang, he …" The little sister couldn't help but ask.
The maidservant was still frowning. She shook her head and muttered, "Something's not right. Supreme has the cultivation base of a Great Sage. Even if he can't stay in the lower realm for long, Unrivaled God can't escape. His calmness is too strange …"
The large wolfhound's eyes widened. "Could it be that Shen Wushuang is still hiding something?"
"I hope not, otherwise …"
The maidservant shook her head and did not want to say more. She left with the shocked crowd.
"Shen Wushuang, Supreme, half-step Daozu, War Slave, Young Master …"
The curved blade that had easily captured three Sages was now trembling suspiciously at these key words that came from Supreme Micro's mouth.
In the end, it trembled with four more words.
"Feiyang, Xie Tian …"
Xie Tian, also known as Feiyang, was this half-step Daozu Young Master.
He seemed to vaguely remember something, but …
"Damn it, I can't remember!"
The trembling of the curved blade became frenzied.
As a former Thearch, even though he had almost died fighting the ruler of the Nine Heavens, he was still a Thearch!
"As a Thearch, I actually lost my memory because of a mere Emperor Rakshasa's self-destruction!"
Suppressing its frenzy, the curved blade looked at Supreme Micro, who was torturing Shen Wushuang like a dog.
"Let's see if I can lure the clone of the Sage over. If I can … hmph, even if I can, I won't let you off!"
Glancing at Xie Tian, who was frantically escaping towards the ferry of the Ruins of God, the curved blade changed its original idea. With a slight tremble, it disintegrated and disappeared.
"Wind? Hmph, do you think you're invincible where there's wind! "
Supreme Micro, who sensed that Xie Tian was not in danger of dying, did not know what a terrifying decision his Young Master had made.
The people who were scared out of their wits by Xie Tian's background did not dare to imagine how miserable Xie Tian, who had a terrifying background, was at this moment.
Besieged on all sides?
Ambushed on all sides?
It was not worth mentioning.
Xie Tian knew that he had succeeded when he saw the aura of a Sage permeating the sky, the ground, the surroundings, and even the void.
He had successfully lured the Sage over.
He had successfully prevented his companions from being implicated.
At the same time, he had successfully sent himself to a lifeless land.
His breathing was thunderous, but it was suppressed to the point of silence.
His entire body was drenched in sweat, but there was no smell.
Every part of his body was aching from the rapid speed.
The golden primordial sun that the two children had cultivated crazily was far from enough to support the recovery of his strength.
"The last time I ran like this was when I was 12 years old, and I was chased by Chen Feng …"
The pale Xie Tian still had the mood to laugh.
At that time, if he had not cultivated the first half of the Essence Nurturing Technique into instinct, he would have run to his death without Chen Feng having to do anything.
Now, even if he wanted to run to his death, he could not do it. However, the danger he faced was more than a billion times greater than that time.
Even though he was running at full speed, in order to avoid being discovered by the flying Sages, he had to take many detours.
The result was that he could almost smell the different smell of the wind at the ferry of the Ruins of God, but it was very difficult to approach.
Although he was the closest to the ferry, after observing, he realized that the Sages' aura had almost locked down the area in front of him. Once he passed through, he would definitely be discovered.
After thinking for a long time, he finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.
"Unless the Sages relax their vigilance and reveal a path in front of me, if I do my best …"
After measuring his own ability, he was sure that he could reach the ferry first!
"As long as I reach the ferry, it will be easy, but how can I …"
Before he could finish his thought, his expression suddenly froze, and his blood-red eyes looked into the distance!
"The Sages have moved, this is …"
In the distance.
"There's someone!"
"It's Xie Tian's aura!"
"My goodness, he really wants to kill Chu He. Fortunately, we got Chu He to attract his attention, otherwise we would have been tricked by him again!"
"Xie Tian, die!"
… ….
The four Sages' avatars shouted angrily and immediately disappeared, chasing after Xie Tian's aura!
Xie Tian, who had never let go of an opportunity, immediately retracted all of his aura and rushed towards the Ruins of God's Ferry!
However, he was constantly looking in a certain direction!
"Who exactly is imitating my aura …"
No matter how hard he thought, he could not think of who it was. Xie Tian could only suppress his deep worry, and his blood-red eyes were wide open as he increased his speed!
800,000 miles!
600,000 miles!
400,000 miles!
200,000 miles!
100,000 miles!
The Ruins of God's Ferry entered Xie Tian's blood-red eyes!
Suddenly, Xie Tian's blood-red eyes constricted!
"Chu He!"
Boom!
Chu He, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, and the monstrous battle intent that he had been nurturing for a long time erupted, tearing the heavens and splitting the earth!
"Xie Tian, come and fight!"
Four words!
The wind and clouds changed!
All the Sages were shocked!
"It's Xie Tian again!"
"The previous one was fake!"
"Haha, Xie Tian is dead!"
"Chu He only needs to stop him for a breath of time!"
An instant!
In front of him, Chu He, whose battle strength had skyrocketed due to the Tusita Sacred Fire, was blocking his way!
Behind him, the Sages' avatars that were alarmed were chasing after him!
Unless he could kill Chu He instantly, he would definitely die!
Just as he was about to die, Xie Tian, who was trembling in fear, made his move!
It was not a fist!
It was a palm!
Five fingers extended!
Five strings extended!
Chu He, who was filled with battle intent, did not even have time to exclaim …
"Ten days!"
"Golden Burial!"
"Like Water!"
"Rong Kui!"
"Zhou Break!"
...
All of the desolate-grade divine abilities that Xie Tian had comprehended!
All of the divine abilities that Xie Tian had learned from the Road of Sacrifice!
All of the divine abilities that Xie Tian had learned from the Soul Separation!
All of them fused into the five strings!
"Five strings 81 kills!"
Chu He's immortal eyes constricted!
However, just when Chu He was sure that this was Luo Mo's ultimate move, Five Strings 81 kills...
Xie Tian's face instantly turned pale!
But his blood-red eyes were incomparably resplendent!
"Kill!"
The killing sound came out!
It was as if his words were law!
The five strings formed from over a hundred divine abilities lingered and fused to form the word "kill"!
When the word "kill" came out, the world turned dark as if it was the end of the world!
The end of the world only lasted for an instant, and the sacred sky shone brightly again!
In the resplendence, Xie Tian had already entered the Ruins of God's Ferry!
As for Chu He...
"S-S-Saint pattern..."
He murmured in disbelief. Just as he breathed his last, Chu He's head drooped down heavily as he saw the scarlet word "kill" on his chest.
Seeing this scene, all the Sages felt as if they were struck by lightning.
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