At this moment, several figures streaked across the sky and landed not far away.
They were Xuanyuan Jue, Xian Ruoling, Xian Bitong, Jiang Mengqiu, Jiang Chuan, and other members of the Jiang Clan.
Coincidentally, the scene of Wutian killing the five third-tribulation deities in one go was clearly seen by them.
Xuanyuan Jue and Xian Ruoling were in disbelief.
Xuanyuan Jue was about to break through to the Second Tribulation Divine Spirit, and Xian Ruoling was about to step into the First Tribulation Divine Spirit. Therefore, they knew the strength of the middle-aged woman and the others. If they were in Wutian's shoes, they would not have been able to do it. However, Wutian could do it. It was enough to show that Wutian's current combat strength was far beyond theirs.
However, Jiang Chuan's cultivation was too low. He only knew that the middle-aged woman and the others were very powerful, but he did not know how powerful they were. When he saw Wutian fighting with dozens of Divine Spirits, his face changed immediately. He hurriedly said, "Master Xuanyuan, Master Ruoling, Master Bitong, please help Master Wutian."
The three did not answer, nor did they help. They just watched quietly with shining eyes.
However, Xian Ruoling's eyes kept glancing back and forth between Wutian and Ai Qinyou.
Seeing this, Jiang Chuan became more anxious. He said, "They are all Divine Emperors of the Valley of Despair. Master Xuanyuan, you …"
Xian Bitong shook her head and said, "Don't panic. As much as I don't want to admit it, Wutian's strength is far beyond this. These people are not a threat to him."
"Even Divine Emperors are not a threat to Master Wutian?"
Although Xian Bitong said so confidently and Xuanyuan Jue was so calm, Jiang Chuan was still a little worried. Apart from him, many others were also worried.
For example, the people of the Jiang Clan were worried that Wutian had rescued Jiang Mengqiu and the others and killed Jiang Da and his son. If not for him, the Jiang Clan would still be in deep trouble.
Wutian was their savior. When their savior was in trouble, they would naturally be worried.
As for Jiang Mengqiu, like Xian Ruoling, her eyes kept glancing back and forth between Wutian and Ai Qinyou.
One played the zither and the other charged and killed the enemy. They were like an immortal couple, causing them to unknowingly feel a trace of envy.
All of this seemed slow, but the entire process only happened in an instant.
"Little bastard, die!"
After several of their companions died, the middle-aged woman and the others finally came to their senses. They immediately took out their divine weapons and used their divine abilities to bombard Wutian.
"Now, I'll show you the difference between the Mortal Physique and the Heaven-Exterminating Battle Physique!"
Wu Tian's long hair fluttered in the wind, his hands reached out and grabbed the two divine weapons. He clenched his fists and with a loud bang, the two divine weapons shattered into pieces. Then, he spun in the air and punched out with both fists. His godly energy gushed out and destroyed more than ten divine weapons in one go!
At this moment, he was like a Fiendgod that had come into being. His powerful methods and terrifying combat strength made people tremble!
"We underestimated him. Let's go!"
The middle-aged woman shouted. She looked at Wutian as if she was looking at a demon. Her heart was filled with fear. Then, she ran away without looking back.
Whoosh!!!
Seeing this, the others did not dare to stay any longer. They all fled to the bottom of the valley with fear in their hearts!
"Bury all of you here!"
Wutian shouted. The divine power in the Hidden Sea surged out without reservation. It turned into a gray wave and rolled in all directions.
"Ah!!!"
Accompanied by desperate screams, the bodies and Godheads of the middle-aged woman and the others were shattered. Blood splattered everywhere. Blood dyed the sky red and turned the place into a hell of Asura!
Puff!
Wutian also spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was a little pale.
He had just broken through to the First Tribulation Divine Realm. His divine power could not withstand such a squandering. His Hidden Sea was empty at this moment.
But he felt that it was worth it.
After this battle, he could finally vent his anger and grievances. After being relieved of a heavy burden, he felt much more relaxed.
He took a deep breath and lowered his head to look at the Divine Emperor.
Immediately, the Divine Emperor knelt on the ground with a thud. His face was ashen, his body trembled, and his heart was filled with fear.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he was so nervous that he could not even utter a word.
Wutian landed on the ground and said indifferently, "Do you know why I left you here?"
"You want … me to watch them die … You want me to be afraid … You want me to be in despair … You're a demon …"
At the end, the Divine Emperor could not help but roar hysterically.
Wutian said indifferently, "You're smart. That's right. I want you to watch the saviors you found die in front of your eyes one after another. I want you to die in despair. By the way, I also like to torture and kill people who are afraid because it's satisfying and satisfying. "
Hearing this, the Divine Emperor felt extremely bitter.
He had said these words to Wutian before, but he did not do it. Now, Wutian returned the words to him and Wutian did it. Because he was really afraid now, there was nothing left in his heart but despair.
"Ah …"
Suddenly, he roared with a crazy look in his eyes and said, "Wutian, I know that I can't escape today, but I won't let you have it easy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his physical body expanded, giving birth to an unparalleled force of destruction that swept out in all directions with the force of an avalanche.
"Self-destructing Godhead?"
Wutian shook his head. His figure flickered, and he stood in front of Ai Qingyou. He pushed his hand out, and the destructive power immediately rolled back.
In front of him, thousands of miles of land were instantly turned into ashes. Nothing was left. The thick smoke turned into a long dragon and rushed into the Despair Canyon.
"Puff!"
Wutian's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.
The self-destructing Godhead of a Second Tribulation Deity was only equivalent to a full blow of a Third Tribulation Deity. However, with the enhancement of the Battle Soul Ring and the second realm, Wutian already had the combat power of a Third Tribulation Deity.
Therefore, the self-destruction of a Divine Lord's Godhead could not bring him a fatal disaster.
After calming down the surging blood in his body, Wutian closed the second realm and the Battle Soul Ring, and his cultivation fell straight to the First Tribulation Deity. Then, he turned to Ai Qingyou and said with a smile, "Thank you for your company these days. I'm much better now."
"Ding …"
Ai Qingyou finished the last melody and stroked the strings gently. The sound of the zither gradually dissipated. She looked up with a smile and asked, "Do you have an answer in your heart now?"
Wutian nodded but did not say anything. Ai Qingyou did not ask further. She looked down at the zither on her knees and said softly, "You once said that this zither is exactly the same as Chu Yiyan's Luoshen Zither. I once thought of changing it, but it means a lot to me. I really can't bear to change it."
Wutian smiled and said, "I know what you mean, but there's no need to change it because this is the first zither you made. It has nothing to do with the Luoshen Zither."
"Is it really okay?"
Ai Qingyou looked up at him, as if she wanted to see something from his expression.
"Of course."
Wutian nodded.
Ai Qingyou smiled and stroked the zither as if she was caressing her lover. After a while, she said, "This zither has never had a suitable name. Can you help me think of one?"
Wutian looked down at the zither. For a moment, all kinds of feelings welled up in his heart.
Thousands of years ago, in the back mountain of the Yan Sect, a beautiful woman played beautiful music outside the thatched hut and attracted hundreds of birds.
It was also on that night that he and she met, got to know each other, and fell in love.
But the good times did not last long. Not long after, he and she were separated by life and death.
Now, there was another beautiful woman in front of him with the same zither playing the same beautiful music. He did not want to let this woman in front of him become an irreparable regret.
He smiled and said, "Your zither can make people forget their troubles and eliminate distracting thoughts. It is also because of it that you and I can be together. Why don't we call it Worriless Zither? I hope that we can live a carefree life in the future. "
"Worriless Zither …"
Ai Qingyou lowered her head and muttered silently. Gradually, a charming smile appeared on her face. She nodded and said, "Okay, from now on, it will be called Worriless Zither."
"Worriless Zither … Worriless Zither … Hehe, naming it after himself and Ai Qingyou. It seems that after the Sikong Yanran incident, Wutian finally made a choice."
In the Star Realm, Han Tian stood at the top of the divine tree and laughed evilly.
Standing beside him were Di Tian, Ye Tian, Tiangang, Shi Shi, the little one, An Ying, the Purple-eyed Berserk Ape, and Little Wu Hao.
After hearing that Sikong Yanran was taken away by Sikong Lie and that the Divine Lord of the Divine Hall came, they could not calm down and cultivate in seclusion. They gathered at the top of the divine tree and paid attention to Wutian's situation, ready to support him at any time.
Fortunately, nothing major happened.
But after hearing Han Tian's words, Di Tian pondered for a while and shook his head. "I don't think so."
"What do you mean?"
Han Tian was puzzled.
Shi Shi and the others also looked over and frowned slightly.
Di Tian said, "Didn't you hear? Wutian only said that he hopes that he can live a carefree life in the future. With the addition of the word 'hope', the meaning is completely different. I guess that he must be thinking that as long as he can reach the Eternal Space Stage, he can have the best of both worlds. But if he can't reach the Eternal Space Stage in the future, then there will still be changes. "
"Now that you say it, I feel that it makes sense."
Shi Shi nodded and then sighed softly. She said, "Xian Ruoling, Nie Qiuyu, You Hanyun, Huangfu Mingzhu, Jiang Mengqiu, I don't have the right to say anything about the five of them, but I think Brother can't let Sister Yanran and Sister Qingyou down. Otherwise, he will be too heartless."
Di Tian said, "We all know what Yanran and Qingyou have done, and we also feel sorry for them. But the final decision still depends on Wutian's choice. Well, Wutian is fine now. Let's all go into seclusion!"
With that, they all left. Soon, only Little Wu Hao was left. Her face was very ugly.
"If it's up to me, all women are trouble. It's best not to leave any of them alive."
Snorting through his nose, he also entered the medicinal field and began to get busy.
In the outside world, Ai Qingyou had already put away the Worriless Zither and stood beside Wutian.
Wutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tidied himself up a little. Then, he took her hand and walked toward Xuanyuan Jue and the others.
"Young man, why did you slaughter the people of my temple for no reason?"
However, at this moment, a slightly gloomy voice came from the bottom of the valley. There was a trace of killing intent in the questioning.
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