On the first day of his training, Wutian was surprised to find that Li Tian had also stepped into the First Tribulation Divine Realm. After asking around, he found out that Li Tian had already broken through not long after they parted.
After four hundred years of seclusion, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the First Tribulation Divine Realm. He might even successfully step into the Second Tribulation Divine Realm within the next thirty years.
As for the God-Devouring Python, needless to say, it was sprinting towards the Third Tribulation Divine Realm with all its might.
Of course, Li Tian and the God-Devouring Python were also shocked when they found out that Wutian had already entered the First Tribulation Divine Realm.
When they first met at the Yun Tribe, Wutian was still at the Great Emperor Stage. However, he had become a God in such a short period of time. This speed was shocking.
While Wutian was training, the Star Realm fell into a dead silence.
Di Tian and the others were also making their final breakthroughs. They all hoped to become a God before the end of the Holy War.
This was because it had been nine hundred and sixty-five years since they entered the Ancient Continent. There were only thirty-five years left before the Holy War ended. When they entered the Celestial realm again, everyone would definitely be in the teeth of the storm. Therefore, a little more strength meant a little more protection.
Of course, there were exceptions. This exception was Han Tian. Everyone else was trying to break through to the God Realm, but he was still condensing the power of a False God. This made him extremely depressed.
This was also the first time in his life that he felt frustrated with the Sacred Body of Five Elements.
If it was just a single Spiritual Body, he would have become a God long ago.
As the end of the Holy World approached, people like Ni Yeye who went to the secular world to seize the holy badges rushed to the Forest of Despair one after another.
However, what puzzled them was that after searching for more than nine hundred years in the secular world, they had only met about ten thousand people from the Holy World.
If they were to be honest, these ten thousand people were just leftovers.
Back then, there had been thirty to forty thousand elites of the Saints' World who had entered the mortal world with Xuanyuan Jue and the others. However, over nine hundred years ago, Bird Saint had slaughtered over twenty-eight thousand people in one go. What were the remaining ten thousand people if not scraps?
Later on, when Xuanyuan Jue and the others came to the Forest of Despair, they were free to move about in the secular world. When Ni Yeye and the others rushed over, the two sides started a battle for supremacy, which caused quite a stir. However, compared to the actions of Wutian and the others, it was not worth mentioning.
Twenty-five years passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, on a certain plain in the Forest of Despair, over forty thousand people had gathered and were discussing spiritedly.
Their strength was extraordinary. The weakest among them was a peak stage Great Monarch. Most of them were in the False Divinity Realm, and only a few of them were First Tribulation Divine Spirits.
These people were the elites of the Celestial realm who had come to participate in the Holy War.
The plains were located at the edge of the region, so there was no need to worry about the attacks of some powerful beasts.
Not long after, another dozen or so figures tore through the sky and descended here.
That's right, they were Ni Yeye, Huangfu Mingzhu, Jian Huo, Emperor Yi, Jiang Moshan, Fang Hao, Miao Feng, and Shi Zhou.
With the arrival of these people, the scene immediately quieted down.
Looking at the tens of thousands of people below, Ni Yeye frowned and said, "Why is there only you? Where are the others?"
"They're all dead."
A white-robed man said sadly. This person was called Qi Ping, and he was also from the Xiling Continent. He was also Fang Hao's enemy.
Ni Yeye raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "We didn't meet many people of the Saints' World in the secular world. How did they die?"
Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on the faces of the tens of thousands of people.
"What happened? Give me a clear explanation! "
Ni Yeye shouted.
Qi Ping said bitterly, "Little Lightning God, to be honest, we didn't go to the secular world at all. We have been training in the Forest of Despair."
"Why didn't you go?"
Hearing this, not only was Ni Yeye puzzled, but even Huangfu Mingzhu and the others frowned.
Qi Ping said, "Back then, when we left the Inner District, we were preparing to head to the secular world. However, we had to overcome all obstacles and finally arrived at the edge of the Outer District with great difficulty. Suddenly, a swarm of Netherworld Bees appeared and stole all of our Heaven Tokens."
"Nether Bees!"
Ni Yeye and the others looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Jiang Moshan asked, "How many?"
Qi Ping said, "There were more than two thousand at that time, but I don't know how many there are now."
Ni Yeye said coldly, "Two thousand Nether Bees can defeat hundreds of thousands of our Celestial realm's elites?"
Qi Ping said, "If it was a head-on battle, of course it's impossible. However, they were very cunning, and used tricks to separate us before killing us one by one. But it's a little strange, they didn't kill us."
"Then how did our people die?"
Ni Yeye frowned. There were more than three hundred and eighty thousand people who came to participate in the Holy War, but now, there were only about forty thousand people left. Such a heavy loss was unacceptable to him for a while.
Then, after Qi Ping and the others explained clearly, Ni Yeye and the others fell silent.
It was said that one-third of the three hundred and eighty thousand people were trapped and died in the inner region because no one dared to jump into the horrifying river. The rest basically died under the claws of the beasts, and a small number of people were separated and their whereabouts were unknown.
After pondering for a while, Ni Yeye said, "Immediately inform the people who were separated to gather here. In half a month, we will set off to find Mo Ling."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone took out their earth tokens and began to search for the divine sense imprint. If the divine sense imprint was still there, it meant that the person was still alive.
"So you are all here."
Half an hour later, a woman in purple walked out of the dense forest quickly. Her clothes were stained with blood, and her face was covered in dirt. She looked very miserable.
Qi Ping frowned and said in surprise, "Zhao Shishi, you're still alive?"
"Even if you die, I won't die. Shut your crow's mouth."
Zhao Shishi's eyes flashed coldly. She walked straight to Ni Yeye and bowed, saying, "Little Thunder God, I found a miracle."
"Miracle?"
Ni Yeye and Huangfu Mingzhu looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.
"What miracle?"
Jiang Moshan and the others, as well as Qi Ping and the others, heard this clearly and looked at Zhao Shishi.
Zhao Shishi shook her head and said, "I don't know what it is exactly, but I found that there are nine spirit veins around the miracle, and they are all divine grade spirit veins. Not only that, after careful observation, I found a golden-winged roc and a peacock guarding the miracle."
Hearing this, Ni Yeye and the others' eyes were filled with surprise.
The Crow King licked his lips and said, "Nurtured by nine divine grade spirit veins and guarded by two of the strongest desolate beasts. It seems like this miracle was left behind by a supreme expert from the ancient continent."
"Then why don't we all go and take a look?"
"That's right, there might really be some peerless treasure."
"Even if there is no treasure, nine divine grade spirit veins and two desolate beasts are enough for us to take a risk and explore."
Qi Ping and the others urged.
After pondering for a while, Ni Yeye shook his head and said, "No, the Sacred War will end in ten years. I don't want any more innocent deaths."
Jiang Moshan nodded and said, "I agree with Little Thunder God's point of view. Furthermore, the miracle has just appeared. Isn't it a little too strange?"
"Haha, don't make it sound so dignified. You don't want us to go because you want to go alone."
"That's right, who doesn't know what you are thinking?"
"Everyone, since they are afraid that we will take a share of the loot, we will go alone."
"Yes, we will mind our own business. When the time comes, we will rely on our own methods."
"Zhao Shishi, quickly bring us to the miracle."
More than forty thousand people discussed and clamored. Everyone's eyes were filled with distrust.
However, Zhao Shishi hesitated.
"Zhao Shishi, although we're not as strong as Little Thunder God and the others, we have the advantage in numbers. Moreover, as long as you bring us there, you can have a tenth of the treasures we obtain in the end, and we'll split the rest equally." Someone urged.
Hearing such tempting conditions, Zhao Shishi was tempted. She glanced at Ni Yeye and the others, turned around and flew in the direction they came from. She said, "Follow me."
"Whoosh!"
More than forty thousand people turned into streaks of light and quickly followed.
Seeing this scene, Ni Yeye's face sank. Huangfu Mingzhu's face also did not look good.
"Little Thunder God, what should we do?"
Jian Huo asked, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
Ni Yeye glanced at him, then looked at Qin Shou and the others and frowned. "Do you want to go too?"
They did not speak, but the tempted expression on their faces was enough to explain everything.
Huangfu Mingzhu said, "Little rascal, I know you don't want to care about their lives, but I think we should go and take a look. If it is really a trap, we can help them. After all, they are the future pillars of the Celestial realm."
After a moment of silence, Ni Yeye exhaled deeply and nodded. "Let's go!"
Then, the group of more than a dozen people quickly followed.
At the same time!
In a certain mountain range, Wutian, Li Tian, and the God-Devouring Python were fighting a third-tribulation Direbeast.
After twenty-five years of killing, their bodies were emitting a thick smell of blood and killing intent, which was daunting.
"Die!"
The battle was at its climax. The God-Devouring Python suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the Direbeast. Then, it laughed. "Not bad, not bad. The flesh and Godhead of a third-tribulation Direbeast are really nourishing. I will definitely enter the third-tribulation Direbeast in less than five years."
After twenty-five years of continuous fighting, Li Tian had broken through to the second-tribulation Direbeast, and the God-Devouring Python was about to enter the third-tribulation Direbeast.
As for Wutian, his realm had stabilized, and he could boldly break through to the second-tribulation Direbeast.
"Buzz, buzz!"
Suddenly, the Earth Elephant Token in his arms vibrated.
He took it out and looked at it. His eyes flashed as he looked at Li Tian and the God-Devouring Python. "Looks like our training will end here."
"Why? Did Xuanyuan Jue and the others move ahead of time? "Li Tian frowned.
Wutian smiled faintly. "They have to move ahead of time. After all, they still have to rush to the Glacier Forest. With their current cultivation, it will take them at least five to six years."
Li Tian nodded and asked, "Where?"
Wutian said, "Don't interfere in this matter. Just be a spectator. Of course, if you have time, secretly help me come up with a plan."
"With your brain, do you still need me to come up with a plan?"
Li Tian mocked. Wutian shook his head and waved his hand, sending the man and beast into the Star Realm. Then, he turned into a stream of light and flew toward the edge of the forest.
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