"Senior apprentice-brother Hu Lai, you're a Body Sect disciple?"
Xie Tian suddenly stopped.
Indeed, he was acting recklessly. If a disciple of the Body Sect started a massacre, it would make it difficult for the Body Sect to establish itself, even if Xia Yi was the Yue Province Lord.
Moreover, this group of geniuses added insult to injury and wanted to kill the people of the Camp Physique Sect. Although they deserved to die, they were not the main culprits.
"Ancestor, ancestor, don't kill us!"
"This has nothing to do with us! It's those peerless geniuses!"
"It was Duanmu Qiu who instigated it. Tianxin did it!"
When the 8,000 people saw that Xie Tian had stopped in his tracks, a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts. They knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"I really want to kill all of you."
Xie Tian's blood-red eyes swept over the eight thousand people. He suppressed his surging killing intent and turned around.
At the same time, Xie Tian's clone walked over.
"This is the public indignation you want."
The 8,000 people looked at Wu Zhen. They wanted to say something. For example, it was a disciple of the Physique Sect who did it. You are just a soldier of the death camp. Why are you pretending to be a big shot?
But no one dared to say it, because at that moment, they also had a strange feeling in their hearts. This feeling had long been felt by everyone in the Nine States.
"It's fine if you think it's not enough. After all, only two thousand people died." Wu Zhen sneered and looked around. "There are still eight thousand three hundred and sixty-three people left. I remember each and every one of your faces. I hope that when I return to Nine Regions, I can continue to bestow you with this kind of public indignation."
"You want to accuse the two prefectures of Vietnam and China with just you?"
"Remember, it was my death camp that gave you public anger!"
The words of Xie Tian's clone were filled with killing intent.
Xie Tian's main body was filled with inexplicable sorrow.
But he could not even walk over to the people of the death camp and bid farewell to Zhang Jie, who could not rest in peace, and comfort Du Long Hong Yi.
"Senior apprentice-brother, don't worry. If there's anything, we'll handle it together."
Although they were surprised by the source of Xie Tian's monstrous killing intent, Xu Shaoxiang and the others didn't think too much about it. They even made it clear that they wanted to take on this matter together with Xie Tian.
"They have all gone to the Upper Realm!"
Xie Tian stared at the depths of the platform as he coldly asked.
Xu Shaoxiang was shocked and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, let's stop here. Although those people are despicable and see our Body Sect as heretics, Senior Brother Ku Hai and the rest still went to the upper realm. I think they're just saying it, they won't really do anything to the Body Sect!"
"Get ready. We'll go together."
Xie Tian turned around and looked at the clone. His gaze swept past the miserable people of the death camp, and his heart ached even more. He could no longer hold back his impulse and threw a storage bag towards Wu Tu and the others.
"If you want revenge, heal your wounds."
Wu Tu was startled. He opened his storage bag and knocked on it. His pupils constricted as he looked deeply at Xie Tian. Only then did he take out the pill.
"It's an item from the Holy Zhi Palace. Where did Senior Brother Hu Lai get it?" Xu Shaoxiang was shocked, but it was not convenient for him to ask further. He quickly said, "Senior Brother, we failed the test and can't go to the upper state!"
"Since I failed, I'll continue."
Xie Tian's clone walked over and threw a storage bag. He laughed coldly and said, "Twenty thousand copper-colored Fate Pearls are enough!"
"This …" Xu Shaoxiang could not believe it. In just a short while, Wu Zhen had taken all the Fate Pearls from the eight thousand people.
"Fortunately, it wasn't Senior Brother who did this!"
The Body Sect disciples smiled bitterly. The Body Sect was small. Only the Jin Dynasty could withstand such an act of offending the world.
Eight thousand people were robbed, but they could only watch as the people of the death camp recovered and the Body Sect disciples tried again. They did not dare to move at all.
That was because the killing intent on Sha Shen did not decrease. Instead, it was increasing!
But it was precisely because of this that a monstrous grievance arose in their hearts.
"What the f * ck, is there any justice in this world?"
"This matter has nothing to do with your Body Sect. You don't have to interfere in the upper realm."
Two hours later, most of the people in the death camp had recovered. Wu Tu brought everyone to Xie Tian and said solemnly, "Even if we die, the death camp will not forget this kindness!"
Xie Tian looked at Du Long and was silent for a while. He then said, "It's a blessing, not a curse."
A trace of doubt flashed through Du Long's deathly still eyes.
"Although the sword eye is lost, the sword intent has entered the body." Xie Tian repeated Dark Blade's words. "One Immortal Execution Sword Eye is not comparable to the Immortal Execution Sword Intent."
Du Long's eyes lit up and he said in shock, "Is it possible?"
"Where there's a will, there's a way!"
"Thank you!" Du Long bowed deeply to Xie Tian. His fighting spirit was reignited.
Xie Tian looked at Hong Yi again. Just as he was about to speak, Hong Yi said softly, "My great-grandmother once said that I can only truly grow up without my saber."
Xie Tian nodded. "Only by abandoning the ancestral blade can I find your blade."
"You!" Hong Yi was shocked. Xie Tian's words were the original words of the Lonely Spirit Granny.
"The ancestral blade of the Hong family will return," Xie Tian said word by word. "I hope that when that time comes, you will truly be qualified to hold that blade."
After the disciples of the Physique Faction had passed, the people of the death camp started to do it again. This time, they were full of fighting spirit and passed the stage even faster. In just an hour, more than twenty people had passed.
Wu Zhen looked at his main body and stepped onto the ancient battle path to pass.
An hour later, Wu Zhen passed.
"You guys go first."
Seeing that the group had stepped into the upper state, Xie Tian's main body turned and looked in the direction he had come from.
Tongtian Daoist appeared with a solemn face.
"Who are you?"
"That's not important." Xie Tian looked at Tongtian coldly. "What's important is how the Holy Zhi Palace will behave."
Tongtian's gaze was complicated and he said with difficulty, "Tianxin is the first Daoist of the Holy Zhi Palace."
"Very good."
Xie Tian smiled radiantly and stepped onto the ancient battle path. He no longer retracted his bloodshot eyes as he stared at the sky, "I originally didn't have the time. But now, I'm forced to."
"Nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with Tianxin." Tongtian's heart pounded violently when he heard that. An ominous feeling rose in his heart as he hurriedly added, "Don't worry, the Holy Zhi Palace will definitely make sure of this matter."
"Can the Resurrection Pill of the Holy Zhi Palace really bring the dead back to life?"
Xie Tian stared at Tongtian and spoke a final sentence before his silhouette vanished.
"Hu!"
In the blink of an eye, Xie Tian's silhouette appeared in the depths of the battle platform. In another blink, he was already at the entrance of the upper state.
Only now did the majestic voice of the ancient battlefield ring out like thunder.
"Tongtian Slaying Genius is exempted from the test."
Outside the lower state, tens of thousands of people drew in a breath of cold air.
Outside the middle state, thousands of people drew in a breath of cold air.
The 27 mountain peaks of the Holy Zhi Palace all stood up in shock.
Shen Shao stood up.
This scene was even more shocking compared to the scene of Tongtian Slaying Genius, even more terrifying.
After the two scenes of Burial Evil and Sword Burial, even if everyone acknowledged in their hearts that this title belonged to Xie Tian, they would never have imagined that the ancient battlefield would actually bestow this title to Xie Tian.
"If he really is a Tongtian Slaying Genius, how can Tianxin be invincible?"
"The person invited by the world's fate thrice, is he the number one person recognized by the ancient battlefield?"
"No, absolutely impossible!" The 27 mountain peaks' dao hearts were all unsteady. Daoxu coldly spoke. "When Tianxin was born, the heavens bestowed him with great fortune. There's only one such person in the nine prefectures, there's no way we would be wrong!"
"He must have some sort of luck treasure on him, that's why the world's fate misjudged him."
"Tongtian Slaying Genius, he must be Sir Xie Tian!" Xing 'er who was currently searching for Xie Tian in the middle state, was filled with joy as she flew towards the battle platform.
The words' Tongtian Slaying Genius' still rang out in Tongtian's ears, yet his heart was occupied by two words.
"Xie Tian!"
"You're Xie Tian!"
"Only you can break the Yang Breaking Formation three times in a single breath!"
"So, after you saw the tragic state of the death camp, you could no longer suppress your killing intent?"
It couldn't be said that the 27 mountain peaks of the Dao Palace were all blind, let alone that Lu Xian of the nine prefectures were all idiots.
Tongtian was obsessed with comprehension. And it was precisely this stubbornness that caused him to imprint the two words' Xie Tian 'into his heart. This was the reason why he could see through Xie Tian's true identity.
And it was precisely because of this that he didn't show himself even though he had arrived earlier. When he saw Xie Tian going crazy and killing 2,000 people, he was even more certain that only Xie Tian would go crazy because of the tragedy at the death camp.
And it was precisely because of this that when Xie Tian saw through his true identity and forced him to show himself, the first thing he said was, "Who are you exactly?"
But was this important?
Just like what Xie Tian had said, this wasn't important.
Even the cause of this matter, Duanmu Qiu's provocation, was no longer important.
What was important was that the people of the death camp had died.
They had died at the hands of the number one Daoist of the Dao Palace, Tianxin.
Even if he was full of confidence in Tianxin, the words' Tongtian Kill 'was enough to make Tongtian feel an unprecedented sense of anxiety.
"No, I must rush to the upper boundary."
But just as he took the first step towards the ancient path of war, he suddenly stopped and slowly turned his head to look at someone.
God?
A god with an ancient bronze axe?
"You, stay here."
"Listen to me."
God? He didn't kill Tongtian. After severely injuring him, he stepped onto the ancient path of war and rushed into the upper boundary.
And at this moment, Xie Tian, who was in the upper boundary, had a solemn expression.
He had never expected that after stepping into the upper boundary, before he could clearly see the surrounding scenery, he would be pulled to a strange place by a mysterious force that even the Dark Blade couldn't interfere with.
The strange place was surrounded by short walls of six feet, and the wooden door was wide open to welcome guests. There was a thatched cottage in the courtyard, and there was a faint sound of Dao.
Xie Tian looked up at the plaque on the wooden door and frowned slightly.
"Is there an academy?"
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