In a certain space crack, the wind was howling, and the gray air was surging.
In front, Ouyang Chengjun turned into a ray of blood light and moved like lightning. Behind him, Little Rascal was in hot pursuit.
"Not bad, you've become a Fifth Tribulation Divine Spirit in just over a hundred years."
Ouyang Chengjun smiled evilly. His expression was calm, and it was obvious that this was not his maximum speed.
Little Rascal said in a deep voice, "What is your purpose?"
Ouyang Chengjun said jokingly, "As long as you can catch up with me, I'll tell you."
Hearing this, Little Rascal's eyes darkened. After chasing for so long, it already knew that with its current speed, it could not catch up with this person.
"Damn, Frog Lord, I'll go all out!"
Making up its mind, clusters of blood-red flames rose from its body, and its speed increased sharply. The distance between the two was instantly shortened by a large margin!
"You're burning your life force, you're really going all out."
Ouyang Chengjun shook his head, and his speed also doubled, and the distance between them was back to square one.
"It seems that this person is at least a Seventh Tribulation Divine Spirit!"
Little Rascal murmured, and it felt very strange. Why hadn't it heard of such a terrifying peerless genius before?
After chasing for a long time, the void in front of them suddenly shattered, and a blood-red figure appeared in front of them.
This person was Wutian, who had entered the state of Battle Soul Possession.
"How did you get in front of me?" Ouyang Chengjun was surprised.
"Don't you know that there is something called a space-time door in this world?" Wutian said coldly. He did not care if he was a match for this person. His index finger pointed in the air, and the Sky Destroyer Blow roared out. The will of the Divine Power rolled in all directions, and even the surging waves were suppressed.
However, this calmness did not last long.
"I see, but the current you is not qualified to fight with me."
Ouyang Chengjun smiled disdainfully and pushed out with one hand. Divine power gushed out, and the Sky Destroyer Blow was annihilated and crashed into Wutian.
Immediately, Wutian's body shook, and he flew across the sky, blood spurting out of his mouth!
Such heaven-defying strength caused Wutian's heart to sink.
On the other hand, Ouyang Chengjun did not stop at all. He whizzed past his original position.
"Son Of Heaven, think of a way to make him stop for a moment. As long as the Frog Lord can catch up to him, no matter how heaven-defying he is, the Frog Lord will make him pay the price!" The little guy left behind a sentence and chased after him like lightning.
"Make him stop?"
Wutian raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, Little Wu Hao, do you have a seventh tribulation divine weapon?
Little Wu Hao asked in surprise, "What do you want a seventh tribulation divine weapon for?"
"Self-destruct!"
Wutian spat out these two words.
Little Wu Hao said angrily, "Are you crazy? Do you know how much energy is needed to detonate a seventh tribulation divine weapon? With your current strength, you'll be sucked dry before you even self-destruct. Not even your bones will be left! "
Wutian: "I understand the consequences, but I have something that others don't."
With that, he opened a space-time door and continued to chase.
"Wutian, wait!"
At this moment, Huangfu Mingzhu's shout came from afar. Unfortunately, Wutian did not hear it at all.
A dozen breaths later, Huangfu Mingzhu and the others arrived at Wutian's original position.
Her Highness Xuelan waved her hand and shouted, "Don't chase, they've already left the safe route."
"But …"
Huangfu Mingzhu said anxiously.
Her Highness Xuelan said, "No buts, the Heaven-devouring Beast is already a fifth tribulation divine creature. I believe it can protect itself. If we follow, not only will we not be of any help, we will also be a burden to them."
Wutian said, "Mingzhu, although I don't want to leave Wutian behind, Xuelan is right. With our strength, following them will only be counterproductive. Let's hurry to the fourth camp first. I believe Wutian will come to us."
"Sigh, that's all we can do. I hope he'll be safe."
Huangfu Mingzhu sighed, her face full of worry.
Inside the space crack …
After a long chase, Ouyang Chengjun was also starting to get angry. He said angrily, "Are you guys done yet? I don't have any evil intentions, is there a need to chase me like this? "
The little guy shouted, "No evil intentions? Then why did you steal the Son Of Heaven's divine tribulation? "
Ouyang Chengjun pouted, "It's just eight divine tribulations, I'll just return it to you in the future. Hey hey hey, stop chasing, even if you're not tired, I'm tired!"
"Hmph, it's always been us snatching food from the tiger's mouth, no one has ever dared to pull out teeth from our mouths. Today, if we don't make you leave something behind, the Frog Lord won't stop!" The little guy snorted, burning his life force endlessly. It seemed that he was really angry.
"What a pain in the ass."
Ouyang Chengjun scratched his head. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and said, "How about this, I'll tell you a very important piece of news, but you have to promise me that you won't tell anyone else."
The little guy was puzzled, "What news?"
Ouyang Chengjun said, "It's news about the Holy World. If you stop, I'll tell you, or we'll just keep wasting time."
"News about the Holy World?"
The little guy's eyes flashed, "Then you still have to stop."
"Of course." Ouyang Chengjun nodded.
"Alright, it's a deal. You stop first." The little guy said.
"No, no, no, you stop first." Ouyang Chengjun shook his head and said in disdain, "Who doesn't know how shameless you are? If I stop first, you'll definitely run up to me and bombard me. "
"Heh, I didn't think the Frog Lord was so famous. Fine, Frog Lord, stop first."
The little guy sneered and stopped in the void.
"Haha, I lied, idiot."
Ouyang Chengjun laughed. Clusters of blood-red flames rose from his body and his speed doubled again. In an instant, he disappeared.
"Bastard, the Frog Lord won't rest until you die!"
The little guy raised his head and roared. With a belly full of anger, he unleashed his speed and chased after him again.
In the sky above a certain sea, Ouyang Chengjun was leisurely strolling in the void. His mouth was pursed with disdain, and he whispered, "You were so easily fooled by me. Calling you an idiot is an insult to the word idiot."
As he muttered to himself, he looked ahead. There was a small island that was several tens of thousands of feet in size. The shrubs formed a forest, and the trees provided shade. Two ancient trees towered into the clouds, and their leaves were luxuriant. They were like two large green umbrellas.
"So tiring. I'll go rest on the island and see if there are any rare treasures."
Ouyang Chengjun smiled evilly and flew toward the island.
However, just as he entered the island, an unparalleled aura appeared without warning.
"Clang!"
In the next moment, along with an earth-shattering metallic sound, the small island exploded. Destructive airflows rolled in all directions like torrents. With the small island as the center, a giant vortex appeared. It was bottomless, and raging waves surged in all directions, covering the sky and the sun!
"Bastards, are you done yet?!"
Ouyang Chengjun couldn't help but roar. Then, he was drowned by the giant waves!
At the same time!
In the distance, the void was broken, and Wutian strode out. But when he came out, he immediately knelt down in the air, panting and looking pale!
More than ten breaths ago, he received a message from the little guy, saying that Ouyang Chengjun was likely to pass by this island and asked him to set up an ambush in advance.
So, he hid a Sixth Tribulation Divine Weapon on the island.
Originally, he had planned to self-destruct the Seventh Tribulation Divine Weapon, but Little Wuhao disagreed no matter what. However, even though it was only a Sixth Tribulation Divine Weapon, it still consumed two drops of mysterious blood before it self-destructed.
Fortunately, the heavens did not disappoint those who worked hard. Ouyang Chengjun really came to this small island as the little guy expected. Otherwise, everything he had done would have been for naught.
"Boom!"
The moment Wutian appeared, the little guy also broke through the void and walked out, panting.
When he saw Wutian, the little guy hurriedly flew to his side and asked, "How is it?"
Wutian looked at the giant whirlpool and nodded. "It hit him, but I don't know if he was seriously injured."
A cold light flashed in the little guy's eyes. "Is there a Sixth Tribulation Divine Weapon? No, is there a Seventh Tribulation Divine Weapon? "
Wutian said, "Little Wu Hao said that there is only one Sixth Tribulation Divine Weapon and one Seventh Tribulation Divine Weapon in the treasury of the second garrison."
"Then give me that Seventh Tribulation Divine Weapon. Bastard, how dare you tease the Frog Lord. Let's see if the Frog Lord doesn't destroy you today." The little guy was full of murderous intent.
"Swoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Little Wu Hao appeared. He looked at the two of them gloomily and said, "This kind of crazy action can only be done once. Don't think about it again."
"Damn, that was looted by the Frog Lord. Doesn't the Frog Lord have the right to use it?" The little guy said angrily.
"Stupid to the extreme, ignorant and ignorant!" Little Wu Hao glanced at it coldly, and then returned to the Star Realm, causing the little guy to be furious.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Ouyang Chengjun rushed out of the whirlpool and stood in front of the two of them. He looked down at his tattered clothes and said with a wry smile, "Can you not be so stubborn?"
Wutian looked at him. This person's facial features were distinct and his figure was tall and straight. He could be considered a talent.
The little fellow, on the other hand, was observing his injuries. Through his tattered clothes, it could clearly see that there were streaks of unhealed bloodstains on his skin. This was enough to show that the explosion of the sixth-tribulation divine weapon had injured him. In other words, as it had expected, this person was a seventh-tribulation divine being.
Because if he was an Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirit, the explosion of the Sixth Tribulation Divine Weapon would not even be able to cut off a strand of his hair.
After knowing this person's true cultivation, the little fellow was relieved. He thought to himself, "Little Tianzi, ask Little Wuhao to give me a stalk of Earth Essence Spiritual Grass. Today, Grandpa Frog is going to beat a drowning dog."
Little Wu Hao agreed as long as he did not do something as crazy as Wutian. After hearing Wutian's telepathic message, he did not hesitate to give out a Diyuan Spiritual Grass.
"Diyuan Spiritual Grass!"
Seeing this, Ouyang Chengjun was shocked and could not stay calm.
"If you have the guts, don't run away today!" The little guy provoked. He stretched out his little paw and grabbed the Diyuan Spiritual Grass.
"Wait."
Ouyang Chengjun hurriedly reached out to stop him and said, "Take the Diyuan Spiritual Grass after you break through to the Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirit. This way, you can step into the Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit in one fell swoop."
"It's none of your business."
The little guy smiled coldly and threw the Diyuan Spiritual Grass into his mouth.
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