The first person to rush toward Xie Tian was Wu Shang.
At the same time, he was also the first person to be pulled back by Shen Ji's Three Thousand Red Beans.
Before he was ten thousand feet away from Xie Tian, he, who could stand in the outer realm aura for dozens of breaths, had his bones turn gray.
Sensing the terror of being ignored by everyone, Shen Ji's mind was in turmoil, and she coughed up a mouthful of divine blood.
As she spat out the divine blood, countless red lines shot out from her hands, filling the entire sky.
These red lines pulled back the hundreds of people who had flown into the sky, as well as the hundreds of people who were on the verge of death.
"Grandpa Calabash!"
A shrill scream rang out, and the old man on the calabash shuddered as he regained consciousness. He waved his hand, and his pills fell like stars. Then, the stars transformed into pill rain that fell evenly on the bodies of all the people on the verge of death.
"Xie Tian!"
"Xie Tian!"
"You can't die!"
"Hang in there! We're coming! "
"I hate him! I hate him! "
…
Compared to the shrill screams from before, everyone's voices were weaker due to the fact that they were on the verge of death. However, the emotions on their skeletal faces did not diminish in the slightest.
None of them realized that they had just been on the brink of death.
There was only pain for Xie Tian in their hearts.
"Wake up, all of you!"
"Do you want to die?!"
"Do you look like the pillars of the Kingdom of the Nine States?!"
…
"Xie Tian is not dead! He can sense all of you! "
His father's voice cracked, but he was unable to wake everyone up from their frenzied state.
Only after the last roar, which was so hoarse that it was deformed, did the group of people, who were on the verge of death, slowly calm down.
Madness was born because of Xie Tian.
Calmness was born because of Xie Tian.
Between madness and calmness, the only thing that did not change was the deformed Xie Tian in their eyes. It was the pain of ten thousand swords stabbing into their hearts.
"But no matter how painful it is, it's not as painful as him …"
Hong Yi, who was in tears, reached out to wipe away her tears, only to find that her right arm had already disappeared when she looked down.
It was as if the tears wouldn't stop because they couldn't be wiped away.
Thus, everyone from the Kingdom of the Nine States stared blankly at Xie Tian. They didn't even notice that Realmspirit had reappeared and transformed the fate of the realm into a new heavens.
Heaven and Earth had once again become two separate worlds.
The Inner World was quiet and peaceful.
In the Outer World, the demonic flames raged.
The demon left.
He also took the demonic flames with him.
The demonic flames on Xie Tian's body hadn't disappeared.
The people of Nine Regions only thought that this was the only thing that the enemy, who had always ignored Xie Tian, did to Xie Tian before leaving.
However, the little brat Lu Xiaoxiao, who had been laughing maniacally because of his rage, now had his eyeballs bulging out of his eye sockets.
"Young Master, he …"
The Sun Shooting Bow did not feel that it was a shameful thing to ask. He poked the dumbfounded Indefinite Universe Map beside him.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"He, I …" The Indefinite Universe Map swallowed with difficulty and looked at the Sun Shooting Bow with its round eyes. "Give, give it to me …"
Pa!
Pa!
Pa!
The Sun Shooting Bow, who was addicted to smoking, finally suppressed his desire to continue. "And then?"
"He, he seems to have intercepted a part of it …"
"Tsk …" The Sun Shooting Bow smacked his lips and suddenly felt a toothache. "F * ck, he's an animal …"
Not only did the demon's departure not make Xie Tian feel relieved, but he even intercepted a part of the demonic flames and continued to distort him …
Just thinking about the strong willpower behind this action made the Sun Shooting Bow feel inferior to Xie Tian.
But …
"Intercepted? Phew … "
Xie Yue, who had just breathed a sigh of relief for Xie Tian, let out a long sigh of relief.
"If it was just a simple matter of intercepting him, would he still be Xie Tian? Would that Lu Xiaoxiao's eyeballs fall out …"
Looking at Xie Tian who was still being distorted by the demonic flames, Xie Yue's complex expression gradually relaxed and turned into a smile. Then, he actually burst out laughing, laughing with indescribable joy.
He could laugh.
But Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh.
As an ancient species, he had fought against demons in ancient times. Now that he was reborn, he was also fighting against demons.
However, even with the experience of his two lives, he had never seen — no, he had never heard of what was happening to Xie Tian at this moment.
It seemed that even after watching for more than ten breaths, he still couldn't believe what he saw. He shook his head fiercely, blinked his eyes, and looked again …
The demonic flames were still there.
This was the real demonic flames.
It was the terrifying aura that only demons could emit.
"But that demon sensed the killing intent of absolute death through the seven consecutive outbursts of aura …"
"Not only did he give up the eighth outburst, but he also left decisively …"
"Before leaving, he took all the demonic flames with him …"
…
Where did the demonic flames on Xie Tian's body come from?
Lu Xiaoxiao trembled and took a deep breath, closing his incomparably swollen eyes.
At the same time, the answer emerged in his mind.
"From the Young Master …"
It was not intercepted as the Indefinite Universe Map said.
But it was even more terrifying than intercepted.
Through what could be described as a helpless taste, Xie Tian engraved the effects of the demonic flames on his three selves, such as twisting, torturing, and hurting himself.
He didn't know if the demon had left.
He also didn't know if he was dead.
Just like the unwillingness of all living beings in the aura of the extraterritorial battlefield, he was also unwilling.
But the difference was that the unwillingness of all living beings was only unwillingness.
His unwillingness would push him onto the inevitable path of resistance.
Taste was the beginning of resistance.
What the 12-year-old Xie Tian could do in Wuchen Temple was listen to sutras.
What the 200-year-old Xie Tian could do in the extraterritorial battlefield was taste.
After taste, he would remember.
After memorizing, he would imitate.
It was easy to say.
Even mortals would learn and solve problems in the same way after encountering them.
But even if it was Daozu, or even Qi Tian, they wouldn't be able to do what Xie Tian was doing, let alone mortals.
Lu Xiaoxiao's nose started to sting as he thought about it.
Because as he continued to follow the process of what Xie Tian was doing, he easily understood where Xie Tian's goal was.
Just like how he completely resisted the aura of the extraterritorial battlefield, what Xie Tian wanted to do now was also resist the demonic flames.
However, this process of resistance was equivalent to hanging his life on a withered, forked hair that was incomparably fragile because of the forked hair.
Not only was it a matter of life and death, but it was also a matter of whether or not he would be turned into a demon by the real demonic flames.
"That's right, for them …"
Looking at the seemingly dead Kingdom of the Nine States, Lu Xiaoxiao discovered that his eyes were becoming more and more swollen.
Because of Xie Tian's actions, the figures that could only be described as tiny suddenly expanded and began to squeeze his eyes.
He was enraged by the pain of losing his young master, and he was even willing to violate the rules that could destroy the two tribes …
But Xie Tian ignored this pain for the sake of a group of people that could easily kill even the aura of the extraterritorial battlefield.
"Young Master, Young Master …"
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