However, neither the two middle-aged men nor the two black Qilins paid any attention to Wutian and the Longma. They didn't say a word either.
Perhaps it was because they didn't have time to pay attention to them, or maybe they didn't want to break the balance here. Or maybe it was because the Longma, who had just become a Tenth Tribulation deity, didn't pose a threat to them.
Of course, these were just guesses. Only they knew what they were thinking.
Terrifying battle waves rolled in all directions, enough to crush a Ninth Tribulation deity!
The Longma had to do its best to protect Wutian.
On the other hand, Wutian, a mere Fourth Tribulation deity, looked calm and composed as he looked around leisurely. He gave off the feeling that he was here for sightseeing.
Finally, his gaze locked onto a certain spot!
The ground here was broken and the void had collapsed. However, in the void, there was a pitch-black stone pillar!
The stone pillar was a thousand feet tall. It was like a stabilizing needle that didn't shake at all amidst the strong winds and waves.
However, this wasn't the key. The key was that at the peak of the stone pillar, there was a spiritual essence that was overflowing with multicolored light. Although the surroundings were filled with thick smoke and destructive air currents, it couldn't hide its radiance, let alone cause any damage to it!
Yes, that was the Immortal Spirit Flower!
As for the Immortal Spirit Flower and the stone pillar, they were still intact. It wasn't because of the Immortal Spirit Flower or the stone pillar, but because of the power of laws of the miracle.
As long as the treasures on the stone pillar were still there, the power of laws of the miracle would protect the treasures and the stone pillar from being destroyed by external forces.
This also indirectly reflected that the strength of the owner of the miracle had surpassed that of a Tenth Tribulation deity!
Otherwise, with the four Tenth Tribulation deities fighting here, the miracle would have been destroyed long ago, let alone the stone pillar and the Immortal Spirit Flower.
After calming himself down, Wutian looked elsewhere. In a patch of thick smoke, he found another stone pillar.
However, when he saw the treasure at the top of the stone pillar, his eyes widened!
It was a Godhead!
The godhead could be as big as a pebble, and its surface was glossy and smooth, suffused with a hazy luster. But what made Wutian feel strange was that there was a golden pattern on the surface of the godhead, and it looked like an unknown symbol. It was crooked and very eye-catching.
Wutian secretly asked, "Little Wu Hao, what are those patterns?"
Little Wu Hao replied, "That's an imprint, your godhead has one too."
"Imprint?"
Wutian was taken aback, and he quickly sank his consciousness into the Hidden Sea. But after some observation, he didn't find any mark on the godhead.
"Go up and take a closer look," Little Wu Hao reminded him.
Wutian obeyed and moved closer to observe carefully. After a long while, he finally found the so-called mark on the godhead.
However, this mark was gray, and the godhead was also gray. It was common knowledge that if two colors of the same color were mixed together, it would be impossible to tell them apart. This was the main reason why Wutian had not discovered the mark until now.
Fortunately, the mark was slightly protruding, and if he focused his attention, he could still find some clues.
But this made Wutian even more puzzled.
Because there were a total of four lines on his godhead, and they were all straight lines, obviously different from the godhead.
However, when Huang Xiaolong asked this question, Little Wu Hao answered, "It's very simple, the mark on your godhead is a God Spiritual Imprint, but the mark on that godhead is a supreme Venerable Realm imprint."
Hearing this reply, Wutian's heart immediately set off stormy waves!
So …!
That was a supreme Venerable Realm godhead!
Little Wu Hao teased, "Surprised by this? What if I told you that you don't need to refine a supreme Venerable Realm godhead, you only need to drip a drop of blood, and after the supreme Venerable Realm godhead absorbs the blood, what would you do? "
Wutian's face darkened, and he snapped, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now."
Little Wu Hao chuckled mischievously, "Do I look like I'm joking with you?"
"Is it true?" Wutian was bewildered.
"Of course, a Venerable Realm godhead is an existence that transcends the God Spiritual Realm, an existence that can contend against heaven and earth. Some restrictions have been broken, you can try if you don't believe me."
"It's actually true, you only need to drip a drop of blood to become a Venerable Realm godhead, how can there be such a simple matter in this world?"
Wutian was astounded, but he still found it hard to believe, because it was too hard to believe!
"Simple?"
However, hearing Wutian's words, Little Wu Hao sneered, "Simple is simple, but have you ever thought about how many supreme Venerable Realm godheads exist in this world?"
"You're right."
Wutian nodded.
Although he didn't understand the mysteries of the Venerable Realm, he could imagine that every Venerable Realm expert was an overlord of heaven and earth, as long as they weren't killed, they wouldn't die. Therefore, there were very few supreme Venerable Realm godheads.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that supreme Venerable Realm godheads were rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Even if there were supreme Venerable Realm godheads, they were controlled by powerful forces, such as the Celestial Court's Emperor of Heaven and the Alliance's Archdevil Ancestor.
Being able to come across a supreme Venerable Realm godhead here today was already a great fortune!
Thinking of this, Wutian became excited. No matter what, he had to get his hands on this supreme Venerable Realm godhead!
He definitely wouldn't use it, but as long as he kept this supreme Venerable Realm godhead by his side, he could create a Venerable Realm expert at any time. Just thinking about this kind of great benefit made his blood boil!
But he didn't lose his mind.
He still needed to be patient!
Because once he made a move to snatch the supreme Venerable Realm godhead, whether it was the two middle-aged men or the two black qilins, they would immediately point their spears at him.
Relying on the Longma's strength alone, he couldn't control the situation, but he couldn't let them take the initiative either. Wutian paid close attention to the battle, paying attention to the two middle-aged men's every move.
The battle became more intense, and both sides' injuries became more serious. Blood dyed the sky red!
If this battle were to take place outside, it was hard to imagine how big of a storm it would cause!
As time passed, the two middle-aged men's expressions became more and more ugly.
The black-robed middle-aged man said solemnly, "We can't continue this stalemate."
The white-robed middle-aged man nodded. There was still a fierce beast and a mysterious young man eyeing them covetously. If they really fought with the two black qilins until both sides were injured, they would be the ones to suffer when the other side attacked.
The fierce beast and the mysterious young man were naturally referring to the Longma and Wutian.
Wutian had changed his appearance, and with the jade pendant concealing the aura of the Heaven Exterminating Battle Physique, no one knew his true identity. Therefore, in the two middle-aged men's eyes, Wutian who had a Tenth Tribulation Divine Realm mount was very mysterious.
Clang!
The two middle-aged men glanced at Wutian, then looked at each other and nodded slightly. At the same time, they took out a three-foot-long battle sword. The blade shone with a cold light, and the sharp sword aura tore the world apart!
"Kill!"
With a low roar, the two middle-aged men held the battle swords in their hands. Like Heavenly Lords descending to the mortal world, their every move exuded the power to destroy the world. In the blink of an eye, the two black qilins had several more wounds on their bodies. Blood spurted out like a fountain, and they were forced to retreat continuously!
Roar!
Suddenly, a resounding dragon roar resounded, and then a peerlessly terrifying Dragon Might surged out from the third level like tidewater!
"What? Another Tenth Tribulation Divine Realm ferocious beast has arrived! "
The two middle-aged men's expressions changed drastically.
The bewilderment in the eyes of the two Ink Qilins became more and more intense!
The Longma looked back and said in surprise, "It's a black dragon."
In their line of sight, a pitch-black dragon crossed the sky and soared toward them!
Its long body was more than ten thousand feet long, like a mountain range. It was covered in dustpan-sized dragon scales that shone with a black luster. Those house-sized eyes were full of excitement!
Finally, it stopped beside Wutian and looked at the two black qilins provocatively. It laughed and said, "Aren't the two of you very arrogant? Come again if you have the guts! "
The two black qilins' pupils contracted slightly.
When they saw the black dragon stop beside Wutian, the two middle-aged men in black were in disbelief.
Who exactly was this guy? Why were there two Tenth Tribulation Divine Realm ferocious beasts around him?
The middle-aged man in black shouted, "Stop hiding your strength. Hurry and kill those two black qilins!"
The middle-aged man in white's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, a human-shaped puppet appeared beside him!
"How is that possible!"
Wutian's mind was greatly shaken as he stared fixedly at the human-shaped puppet. Because this puppet was almost exactly the same as the Celestial Puppet!
It had no facial features and was blood-red all over. It had a murderous aura that seemed substantial like flames lingering on the surface of its body. It looked like a Blood Hell Asura!
"Boom!"
The human-shaped puppet took a step forward. It didn't use any fancy skills or dazzling elemental power. It punched out fiercely. The black qilin that was entangled with the middle-aged man in white was sent flying on the spot. The divine blood in its body gushed out like a fountain!
"So powerful!"
Wutian was shocked. The combat power of this puppet was even more terrifying than the middle-aged man in white himself!
Could this be what the Deity King meant when he said those words?
Back then, before the God King died, he had said a few words, and these words had revealed a very important clue.
Apart from Xian Bitong and Xian Ruoling, there were still people alive in the Deity Race.
At that time, Wutian had suspected it. But later, this person didn't appear for a long time, so he gradually forgot about it.
However, when he saw the human-shaped puppet now, it reminded him of this matter again. And he had a bold guess. Could the person the Deity King was referring to be this middle-aged man in white?
"Roar!"
At this time, the black qilin stabilized its body and roared into the sky. With a monstrous ferocious aura, it took the initiative to pounce on the human-shaped puppet!
"Clang!"
It bared its fangs and bit the arm of the human-shaped puppet, trying to tear it apart. However, the body of the human-shaped puppet was extremely tough. The moment the fangs and the arm came into contact, there was an ear-piercing metallic sound!
The human-shaped puppet also seemed to have self-awareness. It raised its other arm at lightning speed. Its five fingers were like steel needles. With a few pops, it easily sank into the black qilin's head. Then, it grabbed the qilin's skull and pulled hard. Sparks flew everywhere, and the black qilin's fangs were shattered on the spot!
Looking at the place where the black qilin had bitten, which was the arm of the human-shaped puppet, it was only dented and not broken!
Wutian's mind was greatly shaken. Just what kind of material was this humanoid puppet made of? Even the black qilin, a Tenth Tribulation Deity, couldn't do anything to it?
"Oh no, the black qilin is in danger!"
The black dragon exclaimed.
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