"It's Wuzhen!" Before everyone in the death camp could rejoice, their expressions changed and they shouted, "Wuzhen, run!"
Wu Zhen landed on the ground with a loud bang, his cold eyes sweeping across the tens of thousands of people who were frantically retreating, walking straight towards the Martial Disciples.
"Wu Zhen, you shouldn't have come!" Wu Tu was extremely anxious. The tens of thousands of people here were all geniuses. Even if he came personally, he would not be able to save them.
Xie Tian's clone took out his main body's storage bag, took out dozens of golden pills, and threw them to his comrade who was severely injured by the Martial God Fist.
"Eat it, Martial Disciple, eat nine."
"Wu Zhen, it's useless, the power of the Martial God …" Wu Tu smiled bitterly. The power of the Martial God destroyed his blood and qi. Unless Lu Xian made a move, his right arm would not only be unable to regenerate, but he would also have no hope of breaking through to Lu Xian in the future.
Of course, Xie Tian's avatar knew how terrifying the Martial God's power was, but this golden pill contained Xie Tian's Golden Essence Yang Crystal, so it could definitely disperse the Martial God's power.
"Alright, I'll eat!"
Seeing that Wu Zhen insisted, the Martial Disciple swallowed the nine golden pills without hesitation. He felt an extremely terrifying Primordial Yang energy explode in his body, easily expelling the remaining power of the Martial God in his body!
Puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the Martial Disciple's eyes lit up. He looked at his severed shoulder and saw a new right arm rapidly growing out!
"Good medicine!"
"Haha, my combat power has recovered by more than half!"
…
More than half of the people in the death camp were injured by the Martial God's Fist. As soon as the golden pills appeared, the combat power of the death camp soared. More than ten thousand people were alarmed and couldn't help but retreat.
"Wuzhen, go do what you need to do. We'll be here!"
Everyone in the death camp knew that even if they recovered more than half of their strength, they would still not be a match for over ten thousand people.
At this moment, everyone was retreating because they were temporarily stunned by Wu Zhen's aura. Once they regained their senses, even with Wu Zhen, they would still die.
So, battle intent erupted from everyone in the Death Camp, and they asked Wu Zhen to leave as if they were confident in their success. But how could this deceive Xie Tian?
He walked straight to Zhang Jie and squatted down, his eyes moist.
This was his brother.
His first brother to die.
Suppressing his raging killing intent, Xie Tian stood up. His eyes swept over the other five cold corpses before looking at Du Long.
Du Long was extremely calm. There was a bit of self-mockery in his remaining eye.
After living for seventeen years, he finally lived up to his name.
However, Xie Tian saw the despair in the depths of his self-mockery.
This made his heart hurt even more!
"The Dark Blade must have a way!"
Xie Tian patted Du Long's shoulder and whispered: "Don't give up."
Du Long smiled and nodded.
This was not a normal reaction, because a dragon's unique trait should be silence.
Therefore, Xie Tian knew that Du Long didn't want to live anymore.
"You want to kill my comrades?"
Wu Zhen suddenly turned his head, a pair of unprecedented cold eyes looked at the ten thousand people.
Everyone was intimidated by Xie Tian's killing intent. They took another step back and roared, "Your death camp is bullying the weak and has aroused public anger. Are we not allowed to resist?!"
"Everyone, don't be afraid. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person!"
"Kill him as well. Maybe we can get the Primordial Aura!"
…
The words Primordial Aura made everyone greedy.
That's right! Isn't this Wu Zhen the most suspicious person according to Evil Seeking Defeat? If he is really Xie Tian, then we can get the Primordial Aura by killing him!
As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone took three steps forward at the same time without stopping!
The death camp and Body Sect's people prepared to fight to the death!
Xie Tian smiled, but his eyes became even colder: "Since you like to force public anger on yourselves, then I will grant you public anger! If your sects are not satisfied, then I will grant you public anger! "
"Haha, a mere early stage Pill Tribulation Realm cultivator dares to boast shamelessly!"
"With just you? Even the God Emperor doesn't dare to say such words! "
…
"Wu Zhen, we are brothers. Quickly leave!" The battle was about to erupt. Martial Disciple shouted anxiously: "Avenge us in the future!"
"Quickly leave!"
"Don't let us die with regrets!"
…
Xie Tian's doppelganger took one last look at the crowd, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. Then, he slowly walked in the direction he came from.
Seeing this, the death camp's people heaved a sigh of relief. Martial Disciple didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What the fuck, you are running away, can't you walk faster? You are making me nervous!"
"Haha! Wu Zhen is running away! "
"This is a death trap, how can you run away! Stop him!"
…
"Death camp's comrades, cover Wu Zhen's back!"
More than ten thousand people surrounded Wu Zhen, and the death camp and Body Sect's people rushed forward to cover the back. Just when the battle was about to erupt …
In the sky, a black dragon attacked!
"Heaven's Cry!"
"Heaven's Cry!"
"Heaven's Cry!"
While he was still tens of thousands of feet away, Xie Tian threw out three Heaven's Tears from his right fist. Three black lines that looked like death scythes that came out of hell to reap the lives of the world flew towards the tens of thousands of people!
"A mere Nirvana realm body cultivator …"
"No! This, this black dragon … "
"It's killing intent!"
"What a terrifying killing intent … Not good!"
"Ah!"
… …
Heaven's Cry arrived instantly!
The black lines that broke through the void were like blades that slashed through thousands of people, causing thousands of people to explode!
In just a split second, thousands of people lost control of their emotions and screamed for their lives!
"Fuck! Who, who is this! "
"It's not a human!"
… …
The death camp's people's eyes bulged out. Killing a thousand people with three punches, who was this ruthless person?
"It's, it's Hu, Senior Brother Hu Lai!"
"Senior Brother Hu Lai!"
… …
Seeing that the person who came was Hu Lai, the Body Sect disciples were so excited that their bodies went numb.
Boom!
Xie Tian landed on the ground. When he passed by the clone, both of them stopped at the same time and looked at each other.
Three breaths later, Xie Tian gave up on merging with the clone. With a stomp of his foot, his figure disappeared.
"It's not time yet. Even so, the people here cannot be left alive!"
The eyes of Xie Tian's main body were blood red as he unscrupulously released his killing intent. His figure instantly appeared among the nine thousand people, raised his hands and slammed them down!
"Boom! Explode! "
Boom … Boom … Boom …
The moment Earth Splitter appeared, the ground wailed and cracked. Countless ravines spread out in all directions with Xie Tian's palms at the center with unparalleled power!
The thousands of geniuses who were screaming for their lives felt a terrifying force enter their bodies from under their feet. Before they could feel fear …
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Out of the nine thousand people, eight thousand people were sent flying a thousand zhang away.
A thousand people did not even have the chance to fly into the sky. They exploded into a bloody mist that bloomed around Xie Tian like bloody plum blossoms.
Two palms killed another one thousand people!
Seeing this scene, even Shen Shao could not sit still anymore. Shen Feng and Shen Wei's faces turned pale while Shen Ji screamed and tried to hide in Shen Shao's arms.
"The enemy of the Nine Continents, the enemy of the Nine Continents …"
"Two thousand geniuses died. How many geniuses were taken away by the realm's fate …"
"He is bringing disaster to the Body Sect!"
… …
On the mountain peak, the higher-ups of the Body Sect were pale.
"Even if he made a deal with Wuzhen and killed Li Qiuye and Zhen Wudao, the Body Sect can still protect him, but …"
"Just what is he thinking? Who in the world can protect him in this kind of matter …"
… …
"Good job!" The Mad Old Man trembled and shouted in excitement, "Master's demeanor is nothing more than this!"
"Good job!" Wu Shang's eyes flickered and the void cracked. He wanted to attack immediately and destroy the sect of these bastards!
… …
"This kid's strength …" The twenty-seven mountains of the Daoist Palace trembled. Only now did they realize that they had greatly underestimated the strength of Xie Tian's body.
Dao Kuang's eyebrows twitched and he murmured, "Unless Tianxin uses all three of his powers at once, there is no way he can defeat him …"
"If he has such strength, why did he admit defeat so easily …" Dao Xu thought back to the scene in the forest.
… …
While the people of the Land of Nine Prefectures were angry, Xie Tian, who was covered in blood, slowly stood up and walked toward the eight thousand people.
When the eight thousand people saw this, they did not even have the strength to run for their lives. They could only fall to the ground and stare at Xie Tian with their eyes wide open in fear. Their mouths were wide open, but they could not make a sound.
Because at this moment, Xie Tian was more terrifying than Tianxin in their eyes!
"Senior Brother Hu Lai, don't!" Xu Shaoxiang finally came back to his senses and looked at the blood and flesh on the ground in horror. He shouted anxiously, "They have lost their courage. There is no point in killing them anymore!"
But Xu Shaoxiang did not know that the tragic scene in the death camp, Wu Tu's broken arm, Du Long's blind eyes, and Zhang Jie's tragic death made it impossible for Xie Tian to extinguish his killing intent!
"Since you want to die, I will grant you death!"
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