The spectator area seemed to have been swept by a strange gust of wind, and it became quiet.
Xie Tian's unsteady footsteps as he climbed the mountain …
Xie Tian's feet rubbed against the rocks and gravel …
His breathing that sounded like bellows due to his serious injuries …
At this moment, everything that they saw and heard seemed to be infinitely magnified by the magnifier called Heaven and Earth, squeezing the eyes of the cultivators and torturing their ears.
After a long while, they came back to their senses and closed their senses, preparing to think about the problem.
However, once they started thinking, they became dazed again.
"How did they die?"
This was not only a question that they could not think about, but it was also a question that they had never thought about before.
They had thought that Xie Tian was at an absolute disadvantage. Even if he exploded continuously, it was just a dance of life and death, blooming the last splendor of his life.
They had thought that Xie Tian's explosion would not be able to change the final outcome.
They had thought that there was no longer any suspense in this battle, and they had started to think about how to deal with the aftermath.
...
In the end, everything that they had thought about was silently overturned by the deaths of Xie Tian and the 12 prodigies who had experienced the Emperor's Battle Board over 10,000 times.
That was not going to happen.
Because this meant that every comment that the Daozu made about the battle was equivalent to a lie …
It meant that the Emperor's Battle Board, which was specially provided by the Heavenly Court for the Emperor to train and kill, and had strict restrictions on its use, was completely useless …
It also meant that the Emperor of Millet's nod with a smile was equivalent to giving himself a slap in the face.
After an unknown period of time, Daozu finally spoke in a sinister manner.
"Is this what the successor of the Evil Emperor means by being upright!?"
Not only was his voice cold, but it also contained undisguised killing intent. However, 90% of the cultivators immediately agreed with him.
"If he wants to turn the tables, he can only use despicable methods!"
"He claims to be upright, but he is shameless when he is defeated!"
"Thinking about his arrogant words, why do I feel like vomiting!"
"Such scum, even if he is not the successor of the Evil Emperor, he should be killed by all worlds!"
...
Finally, the group of cultivators found a path through the dense fog.
This was a despicable path, and only despicable people who used despicableness as a passport could continue down this path.
This was the only way for Xie Tian to survive and for the twelve geniuses to die in vain.
For a moment, vicious curses soared into the sky, causing the little brat, who was as stunned as Emperor Millet, to feel a chill run down his spine.
"What, what the f * ck, I, I don't understand?"
The leaders and vice-leaders of the ancient sects did not say anything.
They stood at a higher position than Daozu. Although they were also shocked by the development of the battle, they were more concerned about the expression of Millet Son of Heaven just now.
Stunned.
What did this mean?
This meant that it was definitely not Xie Tian's despicable schemes and methods that caused the reversal of the battle situation.
Because if that was the case, Mi Tian Zi wouldn't be so shocked.
"So, even Son of Heaven Mi couldn't understand it …"
This was the reason why they did not dare to open their mouths.
Before Son of Heaven Mi opened his mouth, any speculations about the strange battle situation would be equivalent to humiliating Son of Heaven Mi.
The seven emperors behind Son of Heaven Mi also understood this principle.
However, unlike the Dao Ancestors, although they were also shocked by such a strange battle situation and did not speak up to protect the Tenth Highness, who was also an Emperor, they were happy and gloating in their hearts.
They were happy that the heir of the Evil Emperor did not die in the hands of an ant.
They were gloating because the Tenth Highness, who was riding on their heads, had lost face.
However, his schadenfreude only lasted for less than three breaths before it abruptly stopped.
"He actually made the Tenth Highness lose face …"
When the seven emperors shifted their attention from behind Son of Heaven Mi to Xie Tian, who was still staggering up the mountain, the spectator area quietened down again.
After going beyond the level of the battle and raising the matter to the level of touching Son of Heaven Mi, the meaning of what Xie Tian did changed again.
The emperors were the top elites of the Heavenly Court in Kunxu.
Although the dozens of elites who followed the Sect Masters here were not emperors, they were quasi-emperors who had an eighty percent chance of becoming emperors.
But these were not important.
The important thing was Son of Heaven Mi.
To be precise, he was Son of Heaven Mi, who could bring the Emperor's Battle Plate out of the Heavenly Court and let anyone use it.
This was the Millet Son of Heaven, who was high above and could only be watched from afar. The mortal world did not fall on him, and the mundane matters did not affect him.
But what Xie Tian did just now had gone beyond the limits of the heavens and stabbed Son of Heaven Mi in the bottom of his feet, causing him to still be in a daze.
But God had to return.
"Take a look."
As Son of Heaven Mi spoke, he waved his wide sleeves and drew a long scroll in front of everyone.
There were images on the scroll. It was the battle that had been ignored by everyone just now.
Even though he did not need Son of Heaven Mi's help, the little kid still looked down at the scroll and mumbled.
"I was just distracted for a while, why can't I understand it …"
This scroll gathered the gazes of all the spectators.
Xie Tian, who was ignored by everyone again, also sat at the gate of Tiandao City.
As the Indefinite Universe Painting sucked the twelve corpses away, the Celestial Garment in his memory was also fighting with him for the third time.
Looking back at the battle from Xie Tian's current height, be it him or Tian Yi back then, they were both very inexperienced in terms of killing and fighting. They were like children fighting each other.
But for some reason, the more he watched, the more excited he became.
Boom!
When this palpitating feeling reached its peak, the thing that had been brewing in his heart since the three Dao Ancestors came to kill him exploded.
"This should be enough, right …?"
What exploded was a colorful fog.
When Xie Tian used the fourth level of the Indefinite Universe Painting technique as a needle and brought Celestial Garment's remaining spiritual consciousness through this colorful fog …
The colorful fog gathered at the end of the thread of wisdom, and as it gathered, it slowly fused with the thread of wisdom.
Seeing this scene, the Indefinite Universe Painting, who was still shocked by Xie Tian's performance in the battle, froze, as if it had been immobilized.
When the colorful fog disappeared, Celestial Garment's spiritual consciousness strengthened to three threads, and Xie Tian's black hair turned snow-white, he came back to his senses and muttered four words.
"Nurture, nurture, spiritual consciousness …"
This was what Xie Tian had just done.
To be more precise, he had done it through two fair and square battles.
More accurately, it was something that Xie Tian did in front of the opponent that the Indefinite Universe Painting did not even dare to think about.
"This, this is using the fake to confuse the real, is it real …"
"This is not using the fake to confuse the real." The Sun Shooting Bow, who had arrived beside the Indefinite Universe Painting at some point in time, was no longer in the mood to act cool. He muttered with a complicated expression, "This is the foundation of soul cultivation — turning the fake into the real."
"As expected, as expected …"
It was as if he had already guessed these four words and was horrified by them …
But when the Indefinite Universe Painting heard these four words, it became even more horrified.
At this moment, the Sun Shooting Bow sighed with a complicated expression again.
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