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Chapter 530

Words:2507Update:22/06/17 22:19:24

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"He, he, he, he's Xie Tian!"

Only when the killing god-like figure disappeared into the horizon did the geniuses who had felt the Evil Sky's Seven Kills from a close distance speak up.

The one who spoke was not a Daoist of the Dao Palace, but a martial disciple of the death camp.

He was the most qualified to say this because he was the most familiar with Xie Tian.

In fact, when the two of them first met, he had even beaten Xie Tian up so badly that Xie Tian was as miserable as he could be.

However, it was precisely because of this that he almost bit off his own tongue when he saw Tian Xin, who had caused all the geniuses of the Nine States to feel helpless and despair, being forced to flee while screaming in pain by Xie Tian.

Instantly killing Wang Po as soon as he appeared!

Merging with the top genius of the death camp!

Seven Kills! Number one genius of the Nine Provinces!

Breaking three levels at once!

In the end, Tianxin was forced to use the Tianyi Cauldron to escape!

"How the hell can this be Xie Tian!"

The martial disciple screamed again and sat on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

Because this was Xie Tian. He was unfamiliar, yet familiar.

What was unfamiliar was Xie Tian's current cultivation and strength.

What was familiar was Xie Tian's despairing killing intent.

Du Long also sat down and couldn't help but feel disappointed when he thought of Xie Tian's heroic appearance in the Seven Kills. But then he remembered Tianxin's sorry state when he fled and burst into laughter!

"This is Xie Tian! Hahahaha!"

Everyone in the death camp laughed. The pain and humiliation the geniuses of the Eight Provinces had inflicted on the death camp disappeared and was replaced with joy!

Because they had Xie Tian!

Xie Tian was a soldier of the death camp!

The people of the Body Sect, who should have been happier than the death camp, were pale and at a loss.

"Xie, Xie Tian!"

"Senior, senior brother Hu Lai, it's, it's Xie Tian!"

They heard Hu Lai admit his identity with their own ears. They saw with their own eyes that Hu Lai's body burst forth with the two golden souls and burst forth with the Nine States' top demonic energy.

Therefore, they knew that the god-like figure in their hearts was just a clone of Xie Tian from the death camp.

However, he couldn't bring himself to be angry. He only felt a deep sense of loss and resentment for being deceived.

"Xie Tian!"

The sapling subconsciously touched its right eye. The injury that had healed for several years now stung again, as if it was caused by the intense sunlight.

But the sun has just risen from the east

"Heh, this Taoist is the whetstone of the True Element Realm!"

The small tree smiled bitterly. He knew that Xie Tian was strong, so strong that he did not have the guts to continue searching for treasures in the Decimating Abyss, so he hurried back to the Holy Zhi Palace to make a breakthrough.

This breakthrough was two Great Realms in two years. Just as he was about to forget the True Element Boundary whetstone he had chosen for himself, the whetstone appeared again.

As soon as he appeared, the number one genius of the Holy Zhi Palace died seven times in a row and fled.

"Give me a way out!"

The small tree fiercely kicked the biggest ancient stone so far away.

"Ah!"

The small tree was startled. Who was so unlucky?

With an anxious look on his face, Tongtian covered his bleeding head and flew over. Before he landed on the ground, he asked anxiously, "Where is Heaven's Will?"

"Tianxin, he …" The small tree felt a little guilty and looked in the direction where Tianxin had fled.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The Tongtian saw this and hurriedly shouted, "Immediately spread out and look for Tianxin. We must find him. After we find him, inform everyone to gather!"

The Daoists were stunned. The small tree asked blankly, "Why are we looking for him?"

The Tongtian took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression, "The Body Sect is messing around. It's Xie Tian, the Tongtian killer recognized by the Ancient Battle Platform. He's here to look for Tianxin!"

The crowd looked at the Tongtian in Silence.

The Tongtian was puzzled, "You guys …"

"Senior Tongtian, the two of them ran into each other!"

Tianxin jumped and quickly looked around but did not see the two of them. He hurriedly asked, "Where are they?"

"They're gone."

"That's good." The Tongtian heaved a sigh of relief. "Even if Tianxin isn't afraid of Xie Tian, Xie Tian is not someone to be trifled with. What are those people from the death camp laughing at?"

The small tree pushed the Swordwolf forward while he himself hid behind it.

Seeing the Tongtian glaring at him, the Swordwolf rubbed his nose and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother, Xie Tian won. Tianxin …"

The Tongtian felt as though he was struck by lightning. Only after a long time did he regain his senses. "Tianxin is not dead, right?"

"Not yet." The Swordwolf thought about it and replied honestly.

"That's good." The Tongtian heaved a sigh of relief.

"But Xie Tian chased after him."

The Tongtian swallowed his saliva and consoled himself, "Luckily, Tianxin has always had eight resurrection pills in his body."

"Only one left."

"You!" The Tongtian took a few steps back when he heard that. His Dao Eyes swept across his fellow disciples and found that everyone had a strange expression on their faces. He had a bad feeling in his heart and shouted, "What, what happened?"

The Swordwolf sighed in his heart and murmured, "The two of them fought for more than a day. Xie Tian killed Tianxin seven times. Tianxin fled, but Xie Tian chased after him and tried to kill him twice."

The Tongtian's Dao eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

At almost the same time, You Xiao Chan, who was on the mountain peak, also fell into the hands of her Dao Protector, Yin Ding.

You Xiao Chan, who had fainted due to heartache, still remembered the question Xie Tian had asked the Tongtian before he chased after her.

"Is there a second Demonic Heart Grass in the Ancient Battlefield?"

If she had said that carelessly, even if she died immediately, she would be able to rest in peace in happiness.

Unfortunately, it wasn't.

So when she heard that, her heart ached even more.

But even she didn't know that what hurt the most wasn't Xie Tian's deceit, but the oath she had said that had become an insurmountable gap between the two of them.

"If he's not careless, I'll kill him first and then kill myself to apologize to the world."

Recalling You Xiao Chan's resolute voice in the meeting hall, the pain in Xia Yi's heart eased a little.

Only now did he understand that the one who suffered the most from Xie Tian's exposure was not him, but You Xiao Chan, who had entrusted her body and mind to Xie Tian.

Could she bear to kill Xie Tian?

At this moment, did You Xiao Chan hate Xie Tian, or did she not?

This was something that even You Xiao Chan herself was unable to explain clearly.

"Sect Master, Xiao Chan's injuries have affected her blood essence. I'm afraid she won't live for another month," Yin Ding lamented.

Xia Yi smiled bitterly. "Perhaps death is a release for her."

The entire Body Sect was filled with a silent sorrow. The best way to vent this sorrow was anger.

Even though Xie Tian had been deceiving them all this time, no one, including Xia Yi, could feel the slightest bit of anger toward Xie Tian.

"Do you really think you're a true disciple of the Body Sect?"

Recalling what Xie Tian had said to him several times, Xia Yi raised his head with difficulty and looked at the image of the ancient battlefield, at the figure courageously charging forward.

Almost everyone's gaze was unstintingly on this lonely, sorrowful, and murderous figure.

Until a broken cauldron fell from the sky.

Not only had the broken cauldron protected Tianxin's escape, but it had also successfully smashed through the white mist in the upper realm.

When the white mist dissipated, a dilapidated thatched cottage surrounded by short walls appeared before everyone's eyes.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! All the Lu Xian cultivators of the Nine States rose to their feet, their eyes shining brightly.

"Is there an academy?"

"Is there an academy in the legends?"

All the Lu Xian cultivators, including Shenshao, were dumbfounded.

That was because the plaque above the wooden door didn't have those words.

Tianxin landed on the ground and vomited blood. He hastily swallowed a healing pill and sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing. An hour later, he opened his Dao Eye.

When he opened his Dao Eye, he saw a thatched cottage surrounded by short walls. There was only a gap of less than half a foot between the two wooden doors.

Tianxin suppressed his excitement and looked up at the plaque above the wooden door.

"Is there an academy?"

Tianxin frowned when he saw the two words. Before he left, he had learned from the 27 peaks that the greatest opportunity in the upper realm was the academy. But now …

"This should be the academy..."

Tianxin carefully looked at the dilapidated academy. He seemed to have understood something, and a hint of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It has been dilapidated over the years. I didn't expect that there would only be two words left from the academy..."

An unprecedented excitement grew in Tianxin's heart, making his body tremble with excitement.

"But the opportunity inside will not be reduced at all. Xie Tian, live well and wait for me to kill you..."

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there were only four words on the plaque.

Xie Tian came and stayed for nine days, and the two words "academy" disappeared.

Everyone in the Nine States didn't know that the four words weren't about the academy.

It was about the fate of the academy.

Xie Tian had fate, while Tianxin had no books.

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