Seeing this, Wutian's heart sank to the bottom of an ice valley.
Before they left, he and Little Wu Hao were only thinking about how to get the Godly Weapon. They didn't expect that there would be a realm, a Demonic Spirit, and a terrifying powerhouse from the Antiquity Age.
If he had known this, he wouldn't have dared to come even if he borrowed courage from the heavens!
"Grandpa Bird Saint has just become a god. I haven't even had the chance to show off. How can I die here? Shatter!"
Bird Saint didn't give up. He attacked the realm with all his might and cried out in pain.
However, his attacks couldn't do any damage to the realm.
Whoosh!
Three breaths passed in the blink of an eye. The old man in red appeared before them. The smile on his face had disappeared and was replaced by a murderous intent!
He didn't care about Bird Saint's crazy behavior. He looked at Wutian and said, "Three breaths have passed. Give me an answer!"
Wutian didn't answer. He said, "Bird Saint, stop wasting your time. We can't destroy this realm."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Bird Saint roared.
"You all go to the Astral Realm. I will deal with him."
Wutian didn't give them a chance to speak. He waved his hand and they all disappeared.
The old man in red's eyes shone brightly. It was desire and greed. "Let's be frank.
"Let's get straight to the point. I will never give you the Star Realm. If you want to kill me, just come at me. But I have to remind you in advance. I have two arms in my body. According to my guess, the owner of the arms is most likely a big shot from the Desolate Era. If you offend them, not to mention you, even your master's skeleton may not be able to keep it," Wutian said.
"Important figure?"
The old man in red frowned. Then he sneered, "Then I will destroy your arms first and see if you are telling the truth."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Tian felt a terrifying pressure coming down on him. Without any hesitation, he opened his Heavenly Meridians, but he didn't move. He was like a meteor floating in the air.
"Eh, what is this?"
The blood-red-clothed old man looked at the spot between Wutian's eyebrows, his face full of bewilderment.
Wutian said expressionlessly, "This is the legendary Veins of Heaven."
"What? It's the Veins of Heaven! "
The blood-red clothed old man was dumbfounded, but he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. He was quite excited.
"Veins of Heaven … Haha …"
All of a sudden, the old man lowered his head and looked at Wutian. After sizing him up, he nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. I've decided that I won't kill you now. I'll keep you alive until my master returns.
Wutian's eyes darkened. "Your master isn't dead yet?"
"Master's strength is exceedingly high, how could he possibly die? He's just reincarnated. I have a premonition that master will appear soon. When that time comes, whether it's the Celestial realm or the Holy World, they'll all have to submit to my master. Haha … "
The blood-red-clothed old man seemed to be extremely excited. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. There were even sparkling tears at the corners of his eyes.
On the other hand, Wutian's face was as gloomy as the dusky sky.
Reincarnation was very rare, but those who could do it were all nature-defying existences. The Sky-reaching Sacred Tree was the best example.
If what the blood-red-clothed old man said was true, then things would be very bad.
The blood-red-clothed old man had once said that his master was only slightly inferior to the first God of War. If he reincarnated and made a breakthrough, wouldn't he be a powerhouse on the same level as the first God of War?
Who in the world could be a match for such a terrifying existence?
"No, I have to get out of here as soon as possible," Wutian murmured to himself.
During this time, the blood-red-clothed old man had already calmed down. He said, "Little kid, come with me obediently. Don't make any more useless struggles."
Then, without waiting for Wutian's response, he turned around and walked toward the west. In his eyes, Wutian had no choice and dared not to act rashly in front of him.
Looking at the back of the blood-red-clothed old man, Wutian's eyes flickered. Finally, he said word by word, "That's impossible!"
"I'll warn you again. Don't be so ungrateful."
The blood-red-clothed old man said without turning his head.
"Fight!"
Wutian gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into his two arms. Accompanied by a painful scream, his two arms exploded. Golden flesh and blood splattered all over the sky.
The blood-red-clothed old man turned around and looked. A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes. He praised, "Your cultivation is only at the Great Sage Peak, but your bloodline power has already evolved to the second stage. That's amazing. I believe that my master will be very satisfied when he sees you."
"Well, what's that?"
Suddenly, his eyes locked in front of Wutian. His old face was full of surprise.
Wherever he looked, the golden blood slowly dissipated, and two thick arms gradually appeared in his line of sight.
Boom!!
Suddenly, the two arms emitted a strong hostility. At the same time, a terrifying aura swept toward the blood-red-clothed old man from both sides. The whole field shook violently at this time.
"It's really two arms. Why does this aura seem to belong to someone from the Heaven-Exterminating Battle Clan?"
The blood-red-clothed old man's face changed slightly. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out. His seemingly old and withered hands released a terrifying power, which fiercely collided with the two auras.
"Ah!"
Immediately, the blood-red-clothed old man's body trembled. His arms were directly shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
"This power … How can it be so strong?"
The blood-red-clothed old man's face changed dramatically. Divine Power gushed out. In an instant, the lost arms were regenerated. He shouted, "Little boy, who is the owner of these arms?"
Wutian didn't say anything. His eyes swept back and forth between the mysterious arms and the blood-red-clothed old man.
The blood-red-clothed old man's punch just now contained a terrifying pure power. It was enough to prove that he was indeed a fierce person from the Remote Antiquity.
Judging from the previous conversation, this man was very familiar with someone from the Heaven-Exterminating Battle Clan. But why couldn't he recognize the origin of the arms?
Could it be that the owner of these arms wasn't someone from the Remote Antiquity?
But how could the hostility be explained?
He had been with these two arms for a long time. He knew very well that only those who were hostile to them would take the initiative to attack them.
But the blood-red-clothed old man didn't show any hostility before. So, why did he kill this person as soon as the arms appeared?
Whoosh!!
Suddenly, the two arms strangely disappeared. The next moment, they appeared next to the skeleton as if they had met a mortal enemy. Immediately, a shocking killing intent burst out!
Moreover, the two mysterious arms seemed to have a mind of their own. Accompanied by a series of cracking sounds, they actually clenched into a fist and smashed towards the skeleton!
The blood-red-clothed old man's face changed greatly. He turned pale and shouted, "Little boy, make them stop!"
Wutian didn't seem to hear him. He was indifferent.
"Hehe, you forced me to do this."
Seeing this, the blood-red-clothed old man suddenly laughed hideously. His body flickered and landed in front of the skeleton, directly merging into it.
Boom!
The next moment, a terrifying aura burst out. It was as if a peerless monster had been born. The whole area was distorted, and cracks quickly appeared!
"Ha!"
Immediately afterward, a loud shout burst out. Under Wu Tian's incredulous gaze, the skeleton actually stood up. Its white fingers clenched into a fist, and a punch blasted out, colliding with the two arms fiercely. Sparks flew in all directions, and a metallic sound that tore the heavens and split the earth resounded!
Immediately, the skeleton and the two arms each retreated a thousand feet. They were evenly matched!
Seeing this, Wutian's pupils constricted.
In his mind, the mysterious arms had always been invincible, but he didn't expect that the skeleton could be evenly matched with them!
"Little boy, the owner of these arms was more powerful than my master when he was alive. But now, he only has two arms. He can't do anything to my master's supreme skeleton. Let's see how I will refine them today!"
A cold, gloomy laugh rang out.
At the same time, the skeleton emitted a dazzling brilliance. Streaks of terrifying power rushed in all directions like an avalanche!
"Hee, hee, these two arms contain extremely pure divine essence. If I refine them all, my strength will reach a higher level."
After saying this, the red-clothed old man manipulated the skeleton to step out. His bone fingers were dazzling like an eagle's claws. They grabbed at the two arms.
However, as soon as they touched the two arms, two enormous forces roared out and hit the bone fingers. Suddenly, the skeleton was blown away, and a painful scream was heard.
"How can you be so strong? Who are you? "
The red-clothed old man roared at the two arms, but what he got in response was a fierce attack.
Along with a loud clang, the two arms landed solidly on the skeleton's skull.
The two punches were extremely powerful. Wutian couldn't help but be frightened in the distance. However, the skeleton, which was already full of cracks, didn't fall apart!
However, the red-clothed old man was shaken out like a meteorite. He cut through the void and flew toward Wutian, but his eyes were fixed on the two arms. They were full of shock and horror!
"Clang!"
The two arms bombarded the skeleton crazily. The space was smashed into nothingness, and the cracks in the domain were getting bigger. However, no seawater rushed in.
Seeing this, the blood-red-clothed old man stabilized himself in the air with a boom. He looked back at Wutian and said anxiously, "Little kid, tell them to stop. We can have a good talk!"
Wutian shook his head and said truthfully, "I can't control them."
However, the red-clothed old man thought that Wutian didn't want to. Suddenly, a bloody mist gushed out of his eyes. It was a murderous aura!
"Clang!"
At this moment, an ear-piercing sound exploded. The red-clothed old man hurriedly looked back and saw that one of the skeleton's ribs had broken.
The red-clothed old man's face changed dramatically. He looked back and stared at Wutian. He said in a cold voice, "Kid, I know that you have many creatures in the Star Realm. They must be your friends. If you don't make them stop, I will kill them!"
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