Every organization needed a division of labor and a leader.
Ever since Xie Tian was tricked into the Jia Clan Casino and became Boss Jia's assistant, Xie Tian's name shook the Kingdom of the Nine States and the Fei Tian Pavilion opened throughout the five states, there had never been a leader in the organization that consisted of Boss Jia, his assistant, Brother Ma, Little Er, and Little Horse …
But Xie Tian was.
To Boss Jia, Little Er, and Little Horse, Xie Tian was the best leader to make the impossible possible, to make the Kingdom of the Nine States tremble with each step, and to make them stand out in the world.
Therefore, Xie Tian's words forced the top management of the Fei Tian Pavilion to face reality.
"Okay, let's go."
Boss Jia looked at Xie Tian with the most sincere expression in his life and said this.
This was a lie.
Because if Boss Jia really did leave, he would definitely cry his heart out. He might even use his natural ability to make himself faint as a sacrifice to the foundation he had worked so hard to build and the spirit stones.
"I'll be fine as long as you guys are fine," Xie Tian said softly as he looked at Boss Jia.
Little Er's eyes reddened. "Xie Tian, are you worried about the crown prince …"
Xie Tian shook his head and didn't answer. "It's time to return to Wan State."
"Wan State …"
Thinking of Wan State, the three of them were a bit dazed.
They were all from the Wanzhou Province and had been in the Central Province for almost seven years. The results they achieved were enough to turn the small Wanzhou Province upside down countless times in a perilous situation.
But in the end, Wan State was their root.
"Brother Ma, Xue Yan wants to follow me. Little Er, you have to take Xing 'er back." After instructing the two of them, Xie Tian looked at Boss Jia with a smile. "You don't even know Hua Niang's son and daughter. Don't you want to go back?"
Boss Jia's resolute heart trembled involuntarily. "Then, then you …"
"Unless I want to die, no one can kill me."
His casual words reminded Boss Jia of his time in Wanzhou.
"That's right. Who would have thought that you, the enemy of the entire country, would be fine after the country is gone …" Boss Jia smiled. "Young man, let's go back. But you must remember what you said. Boss, I can't do without you!"
Watching the relaxed Xie Tian leave the secluded area and walk toward the east gate of the War God City, Boss Jia and the other two looked worried.
"The last time Xie Tian let us leave first was when we were traveling west in the Song Nation …" Brother Ma sighed.
"What exactly is it that makes him so uncertain?" Zhen Xiao 'er asked worriedly.
Boss Jia shook his head and said, "I believe in Xie Tian. In his hands, there is at least a trace of confidence!"
"Then, are we really going back?" Brother Ma was stunned.
"Humph!" Boss Jia rolled his eyes. "You're a man. If you say you're going back, you're going back!"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed heartily. The heroic spirit in their laughter was what true men should do! A man's spirit!
After exiting the east gate of the War God City and walking for dozens of miles, Xie Tian had walked this path once before.
The last time, he left with Shen Ji. He walked absentmindedly and contentedly.
This time, he walked alone. He walked seriously and calmly.
Once again, he stood at the edge of the Pool River. The mist on the river was still there, but it could no longer cover his blood-red eyes.
Because all the doubts he had for the past seven years would be lifted in two days. The mysterious veil that had been covering him for three thousand years would be lifted.
After looking at the War God Valley for an hour, Xie Tian walked down the peninsula. He found a moss-covered bluestone in the low-lying area of the river and sat down cross-legged. He closed his blood-red eyes.
Two days later would be the most important day of his life.
At that time, he would enter the War God Valley with the title of Xie Wudi's successor.
At that time, he would cross three thousand years and come into contact with the invincible Xie Wudi.
At that time, he was not sure what would happen, but he would use everything he had to face Xie Wudi.
But what was all this for?
Xie Tian entered a state of selflessness and started an unprecedented introspection.
"Cultivation, late-stage Divine Soul Realm, Body Refinement Great Circle Embryonic Realm, first stage Divine Ability Realm …"
"Combat power, Fallen Soul Bow, Black Soul Art, nine sets of cultivation techniques, three words, Trembling Fist, Constellation Fist, Heaven's Cry, Fist of Heaven and Earth, Great Elephant Finger, Evil Body Rank Five, Heaven and Earth Mystiques …"
"Trump cards, Heaven and Earth Silk, Xuanyuan Battle Tablet, Inverted Horse Buddha Scorpion, a drop of the little monkey's blood essence, Body Binding Hoop, Transcendent Realm Indestructible Body, Destruction Will, Undying Flame, Blood Shaman Energy, Myriad Illusionary Mask, Ring, Evil Blade …"
"Self-defense …"
As he murmured, Xie Tian opened his eyes and looked at the other divine soul far away in the extreme north of the Shang Prefecture.
This divine soul with the golden soul ring was his final trump card.
If he really used this trump card, then Xie Tian, who was in the Army God Valley, would definitely die.
"Aside from the Hong Family's Body Refinement Enlightenment, this should be enough …"
"Not enough." The Dark Blade finally spoke.
Xie Tian was not surprised. "Even if he's still alive, is he really that powerful?" he asked calmly.
The Dark Blade waved his blade lightly. "A foodie has gifted you an opportunity."
Xie Tian had just finished speaking when he felt a massive Dao Self Heaven and Earth Essence appear in his body.
"So it's this …" Xie Tian was elated to see this essence that he had given up on. "If I can comprehend a little of this ability, my chances will increase by a bit …"
The Dark Blade did not stop Xie Tian from entering a state of selflessness again.
The current Xie Tian was worthy of praise.
The person praising him was not the mighty figures of the Kingdom of the Nine States or the paragons of the Three Thousand Realms. Instead, it was him, the Dark Blade.
It was very rare to find someone who could reflect so objectively in the face of the greatest danger of the Evil Emperor's inheritance.
However, in the eyes of the Dark Blade, praise was useless. It was not even comparable to prayer.
Thus, the Dark Blade looked up at the sky and prayed in a voice that could be heard by all.
"Demonic Emperor, if you still have half a strand of Monarch Will watching over this world, lend him a hand …"
"Only he has a chance of accomplishing your unfulfilled dream …
"Only he has a chance of engraving the words that you only need to draw in the Nine Heavens …
"Only he has a huge detour on the path of accepting your inheritance. He has no idea that the enemy he is facing is not Xie Wudi, but …
"Only he is the most similar to you and most likely to surpass you …"
…
Xie Tian did not know how long he had been praying.
The Dark Blade also did not know how long he had been praying.
After he said all the things that were worth praying for, he hesitated for a long time before concluding his prayer with the last sentence.
"If you help him, I will apologize to you for stabbing you in the back …"
It was as if saying this was extremely abnormal for the Dark Blade. The white cloud in the sky above the Army God City was scared witless.
Realmspirit also knew that the only thing the Dark Blade could do in the face of the Army God Valley was probably to pray.
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