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Chapter 1890

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When they discovered this, they no longer had the strength to be shocked. There was only confusion in their minds.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

Xie Tian coughed weakly, and what he coughed out was no longer blood, but red and black blood clots of different sizes.

After he stabilized himself, he used his trembling bony hands to search for the silk thread and staggered forward along the direction of the silk thread.

Bearing the might of an Immortal Venerable, his blood-red eyes were already damaged, and he could not see anything.

Even though he failed to burn his True Self Spirit, the descent of the Death Star was forcibly interrupted by Shen Wushuang with the power of an Immortal Venerable, and he could not even release his Divine Sense.

Sixth level of Dao Enlightenment!

Seventh level of Dao Enlightenment!

Eighth level of Dao Enlightenment!

Ninth level of Dao Enlightenment!

Immortal Venerable!

Five battles!

All of them were surpassing realms!

As strong as the Evil Emperor's Heart Sutra, as strong as the Battle Saint Immortal Art, as strong as Xie Tian's own intuition, were now exhausted.

Up until now, the only thing he had left was his willpower.

And this willpower, not only did it not weaken in the slightest because of the battle, but now it was even more shocking!

It was so shocking that even Shen Wushuang, who was eager to stop the curved blade, sighed.

"Sigh …"

With a sigh, Shen Wushuang stared at the black vortex of the Dark Palace, and the Mountain River Diagram on his body was lifted up by the giant dragon formed by the Divine Flame, flying in that direction.

As it flew, the Mountain River Diagram became more solid, and the aura it emitted became more and more terrifying!

Early Prying Origin!

Middle Stage!

Late Stage!

Peak!

Great Perfection!

Rumble!

When the red dragon turned into a golden dragon, the Mountain River Diagram had already turned into a substantial Divine Kingdom, emitting endless holy light!

"Why?"

Watching all this, Shen Wushuang, who did not turn around, spoke softly.

Xie Tian did not answer.

He was still following the silk thread towards where the enemy was.

"You already have no power to fight, why do you still want to fight?"

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap …

The sound of stumbling footsteps sounded without the slightest rhythm, but as long as he could get close to the enemy, Xie Tian did not care whether it was nice or not.

"If we continue to fight, even if I don't kill you, you will … I forgot, you always wanted to die in battle, sigh …"

After sighing for the second time, Shen Wushuang finally turned around and looked at Xie Tian.

"But even if I die in battle, there has to be a reason, right?"

Finally …

Xie Tian, who was moving forward while following the thread, once again sensed the Divine Fire that he was already used to.

"Perhaps you know that you are disheartened after falling into my hands. That is why you want to die in battle. However, you are not."

* Pa … *

* Pa … *

Xie Tian's skeletal hand rested on Shen Wushuang's shoulder again.

With the help of leverage, Xie Tian leaned forward slightly and panted, as if he wanted to take a few more breaths to recover his strength.

Unrivaled Combat God was not disgusted by Xie Tian's behavior. He looked at Xie Tian's exposed skull and said quietly, "However, I can tell that you have a strong will to fight. Although you're determined to die in battle, you're not going to die tragically. Therefore, you didn't choose to die in battle knowing that you're going to die.

"Huff, huff, why, why …"

Shen Wushuang nodded. "Yes, tell me, why."

The silent crowd could not help but pricked up their ears.

"Why, why, why …"

As if he had recovered a little strength because of his panting, Xie Tian raised his head with difficulty. In his blurry eyes, Shen Wushuang's Silence expression was reflected.

However, Shen Wushuang felt that this pair of eyes, which could see nothing clearly, was not looking at him at all, but at …

He suddenly frowned and looked back.

Behind him was the black vortex that was hundreds of millions of miles wide.

At this time, his Divine Nations had already flown to the vicinity of the whirlpool, forcefully resisting the boundless repulsive force of the Immortal World. He was using the Heavenly Divine Flame to destroy the curved blade's Bodhi Void Immortal Formation.

"Shen Wushuang, you deserve to die!"

The effect was not bad.

Hearing the roar of the existence in the Ruins of God, he raised his head and glanced at the blood mark that was about to close. Then, he looked at the anxiety, anger, and despair revealed in the black vortex. This was what Shen Wushuang thought.

Just as he thought that he was just imagining things and was about to turn around, his heart suddenly trembled as he remembered something from before.

"Why would that existence help Xie Tian …"

This doubt had been dispelled by the curved blade's refusal to save Xie Tian.

But at this moment, Xie Tian's gaze penetrated his own, causing him to be filled with doubts once again.

"You … want to help him?"

Shen Wushuang's voice was mixed with doubt.

It seemed that before Xie Tian could answer, he had already denied this question for Xie Tian.

Who would have thought …

"Yes, that's right …"

The blood-eyed Xie Tian gave an answer without the slightest hesitation.

Shen Wushuang's pupils constricted, and he almost said the word "why".

But he held back.

Because …

"Let's not talk about why you want to help him." Shen Wushuang reached out and patted Xie Tian's exposed cheekbone. He asked seriously, "What other ability do you have to help him?"

"I …"

After I said this, there was a long silence.

Everyone seemed to have sensed Xie Tian's silence.

Wasn't this silence a sign of helplessness?

"I, I still have my life …"

Just as everyone was feeling dejected, Xie Tian grinned and said these words!

Shen Wushuang was shocked. Just as he was about to sneer, his face suddenly turned pale!

Whoosh!

When he turned his head again, he could not care less about the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the falling Divine Kingdom with a shocked and furious gaze!

"You can't do this … Zhuang Zhou … Xie Tian, this is your share … What are you doing?!"

Before Shen Wushuang, who was furious about the falling Divine Kingdom, could react, he was hugged tightly by Xie Tian!

That hug!

It made his hair stand on end!

"Xie Tian! You … "

Before he could finish his angry shout, the sky changed!

The golden Divine Palace was pitch-black!

Everyone looked up in horror, and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets!

Because the Holy Dome above their heads was quickly covered by a Tribulation Cloud that appeared out of nowhere!

"Tribulation … Tribulation Cloud?"

"How can there be a Tribulation … Look at Xie Tian!"

"Xie Tian, he … he's about to break through!"

"He, he is going to become an immortal …"

"No! He is not going to become an immortal! He only wants to kill Shen Wushuang! "



Boom!

The moment the Tribulation Cloud covered the Holy Dome, the three selves of Xie Tian began to burn!

With the help of the burning, the power of the three selves that had long been exhausted soared at a crazy speed!

The soaring power of the three selves allowed the three selves to truly unite!

Unite!

Thunder fell from the sky!

Crack!

Tribulation Thunder fell!

Searching for the person who would face the tribulation!

But two bodies fell!

Shen Wushuang, who had been seriously injured due to losing control of the Divine Kingdom, was also struck by the tribulation thunder!

The result was that the Tribulation Cloud above the Holy Dome instantly expanded by ten thousand times!

The golden Divine Palace was completely dark!

"Damn it!"

"Xie Tian, how dare you!"

Shen Wushuang lost his composure like never before!

He was unprecedentedly furious!

Because Xie Tian's Minor Heavenly Tribulation would have been unimaginably terrifying in the lower realm!

But now, the power of his Minor Heavenly Tribulation had to include Shen Wushuang, a Level 1 Origin Scryer Realm Celestial!

Facing such a Heavenly Tribulation, let alone a Level 1 Origin Scryer Realm!

Even a Sage would die!

Escape!

There was no escape!

Shen Wushuang, who had been struck by the tribulation thunder, had already been locked on by the Tribulation Cloud!

Moreover, Xie Tian had already released his Dharma Self Nascent Fetus without hesitation!

There were even supreme Dao Fruits slowly floating in the air from within his body!

Seeing this scene, Shen Wushuang suddenly became quiet.

"Why would you give up your life to help him?"

Xie Tian, who also did not have the slightest intention to deal with the Minor Heavenly Tribulation, was still staring at the place where the curved blade was with his blurry bloody eyes.

He seemed to see the angry Dark Blade, and began to tremble with joy, the corners of his mouth involuntarily widening.

"Because he is me, my Dark Blade. If I don't help him, who, who will help him …"

As soon as he finished speaking …

Shen Wushuang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Everyone was scared out of their wits.

As for the beautiful woman who had already noticed that Xie Tian only had six supreme dao fruits, the tears that had been brewing in her eyes for a long time finally turned into two drops of tears and fell.

"So silly …"

PS: Sigh, I wanted to write more, but I didn't have enough time. Sorry.

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