Hardly had Chang Shi said that when someone else retorted, "No, the portal is also in the ruins. If we kill Wutian and the Sky Swallowing Beast now, won't the portal be destroyed too?"
Chang Shi said solemnly, "We don't have time to think about that right now. We'll ask Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming to rebuild a portal after we kill Wutian and the Sky Swallowing Beast."
A middle-aged man nearby roared, "Chang Shi is right. We can't miss this opportunity. Let's stop hesitating and take action!"
Boom!!!
Immediately, the nearby people didn't hesitate any longer. They all erupted with terrifying auras, executed all sorts of peerless Divine Abilities, withdrew all sorts of divine weapons, and used all their strength to bombard the ruins indiscriminately!
If the eighth garrison hadn't been refined by Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming's divine power, it would have been obliterated in an instant!
Even Little Wuhao, who was in the Star Realm, could not help but shudder in fear when he saw this scene.
He turned around and looked down at Wutian and Hu Hongming who were lying on the top of the divine tree. He said solemnly, "Do you see that? If it weren't for me, the two of you would be finished today. You'd better stop causing trouble for me in the future. "
Wutian smiled awkwardly.
Little Wu Hao, however, looked at her weirdly and said, "Little Wu Hao, why does the Frog Lord feel that you've changed?"
"Changed?"
Little Wu Hao was stunned for a moment.
The little girl nodded and said, "Yes. You never said things like 'stop causing trouble for me in the past.' Also, the Frog Lord still remembers that you were the one who proposed the three purposes of upholding justice, eliminating violence, and robbing the rich to give to the poor. But now, you're saying something like that. It's strange. It's really strange."
Little Wuhao said, "That's because as one's strength grows stronger, one's understanding will change. More importantly, there are enough treasures in the Star Realm now, so there's no need to plunder anymore. Since I've already said so much, I can't be bothered to say any more nonsense. All of you take care!"
After that, he turned around and flew back to the secondary space.
"Ugh!"
The little fellow was astonished. He then looked at Wutian and said, "Son Of Heaven, have you noticed that Little Wu Hao has changed?"
"A little."
Wutian nodded in agreement.
If it was in the past, Little Wu Hao's eyes would light up like the little fellow when she saw treasures. She would never say that there were enough treasures.
After pondering for a while, Wutian smiled faintly and said, "Maybe it's just like what he said. As one's strength increases, one's perspective also changes!"
The little fellow chuckled and said, "No matter what he thinks, the Frog Lord is going to loot the Eighth Garrison today."
After the two of them entered the Star Realm, they each swallowed a stalk of divine medicine, and their injuries quickly recovered.
Wutian shook his head and smiled. He raised his head to look at the image in the Void and immediately said in surprise, "Eh, the courtyards around the Deacon Hall are not damaged?"
"Not damaged?"
The little fellow was slightly stunned. She observed carefully, only to discover that, as Wutian said, hundreds of eighth-tribulation gods were crazily bombarding the ruins. Destructive auras were spreading in all directions, but not just the courtyards, even the streets nearby were undamaged.
That was obviously unreasonable.
It had to be noted that the eighth-tribulation gods could easily destroy the world when they attacked.
Wutian thought for a moment and said, "I think Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming must've tempered this city with their divine power."
The little fellow sneered and said, "I think so too. They've become smarter after the destruction of the Seventh Garrison. I think the other garrisons must've been tempered by their divine power too."
They had heard Chang Shi's words clearly, so they had inferred the identities of Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming.
However, they still didn't know who was the real controller of the Spring Fragrance House and who was the real controller of the Exchange.
But that wasn't important. What was important was that these two wanted to get rid of them, and they wanted to get rid of these two as well. In short, they had reached a point where they wouldn't rest until one of them was dead.
After recuperating for about a hundred breaths, Wutian jumped up and straightened his back. Looking at the scene in front of him, he said, "It's time to act."
The little fellow got up slowly and lay on his shoulder, saying, "The Frog Lord's injuries haven't healed yet. Besides, the portal to the Seventh Garrison has been destroyed by Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming. They won't be able to come to the Eighth Garrison in a short time. It won't be too late to loot after they've healed."
Wutian shook his head and said, "That's right. The reason they destroyed the Steward's Hall and the portal was to prevent us from coming to the Eighth Garrison. When they find out that they can't stop us, they'll definitely rebuild the portal again. So we have to act as soon as possible and quickly leave the Eighth Garrison."
"That seems to make sense. Alright, you wait while the Frog Lord devours two more divine herbs."
After the little fellow finished speaking, it turned into a stream of light and flew toward the herb field.
It would unconditionally believe Wutian's deduction, regardless of whether it would happen in the end or not.
After a while, the little fellow returned to Wutian's shoulder.
It was also at this time that Chang Shi stopped attacking, glanced at the dusty area below, and shouted, "Stop!"
Immediately, the surrounding people stopped attacking.
Chang Shi waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind swept up the dust and rushed into the sky.
The dust disappeared, and what appeared was a bumpy ground.
Although the Steward's Hall had been tempered by divine power, once it collapsed and shattered, the divine power would automatically dissipate, and it would eventually turn back into ordinary soil and stones. Therefore, under the bombardment of Chang Shi and the others, the broken walls had turned into dust, and so did the portal.
Glancing at the empty ground, Chang Shi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "This time, we've done a great service. Wutian and the Heaven Swallowing Beast are already dead. When the two masters find out, they will definitely reward us handsomely."
Someone shook his head and said, "It's too early to say these words. It's true that we killed Wutian and the Heaven Devouring Beast, but we didn't get the supreme godhead and the Immortal Spirit Flower. The two Lords wanted us to find their whereabouts because of these two treasures …"
Before this person could finish, Chang Shi's face tightened, and he raised his hand, saying, "Wait!"
"What?" That person was puzzled.
Chang Shi said solemnly, "Your words reminded me that a supreme godhead is not something we can destroy. But just now, I didn't see any supreme godhead at all."
"You suspect that Wutian and the Heaven Devouring Beast are not dead? Hehe, that's impossible. With their injuries, how could they withstand so many of our attacks? I'm guessing that the supreme godhead was placed in the Star World by Wutian, and the Star World must have been destroyed along with him. "A middle-aged man beside Chang Shi said with a smile.
"I hope so!" Chang Shi said.
"Hehe, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish."
However, right at this time, a sinister laughter sounded in the sky, carrying a strong sense of disdain.
Everyone was shocked, and they looked up to see Wutian standing proudly in the air. His long hair and clothes were dyed golden by blood, looking extremely dazzling. On his left shoulder, the Heaven Devouring Beast stood up, and his golden eyes were filled with mockery and contempt.
"They're really not dead!"
"This … how is this possible?"
"How did they do it?"
Everyone was unable to believe what they were seeing.
This was too inconceivable. Facing the joint attack of hundreds and thousands of eighth tribulation divine spirits, the two of them actually survived. Was this a dream? If that's the case, please wake up quickly!
Wutian looked at the place where the Steward's Hall used to be, and said playfully, "It seems like I worried too much."
"What do you mean?"
Little Rascal was puzzled.
Wutian mocked, "The Eighth Garrison's transmission gate has been destroyed by them. Even if Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming have repaired the Seventh Garrison's transmission gate, they won't be able to stop us. In other words, you can do whatever you want here."
"Haha, it's true that man's plans are better than heaven's. They originally had a chance to live, but now, they've cut off their own lives. Ants below, tremble before the Frog Lord! "
Little Rascal laughed loudly, and jumped down from Wutian's shoulder. His small body swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, a fierce beast as tall as the sky appeared high in the sky. His body was covered in a dazzling golden light, as if he was made of pure gold. The supreme beast's aura poured down like a waterfall.
At this moment, everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies trembled. They knew that this was not a dream, but reality!
Subsequently, they panicked, and they were afraid. Their legs trembled, and it was difficult for them to even move a single step.
Some of them were so scared that they fell to the ground and peed in their pants!
Chang Shi also felt a chill in his body. The true form of the Heaven-devouring Beast was too terrifying. Just one look at it made him lose all desire to fight. Only then did he realize how small and insignificant he was in front of the Heaven-devouring Beast.
"What should we do? Are we really going to sit here and wait for our deaths? "
This was not only Chang Shi's thought, but also the thought of everyone in the Eighth Garrison. They were trembling in fear.
"Everyone, don't worry. We've already sent a message to Lord Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming. They'll come to your rescue immediately."
"That's right. Both of them are Tenth Tribulation Divine Spirits. As long as we delay these two little bastards, they'll definitely die when the two of them arrive!"
At this moment, two cold snorts were heard. Two middle-aged men flew out from the Exchange House and Spring Inn respectively, and then walked side by side toward the Attendant's Hall.
Their gazes were like lightning, and their auras were majestic. They exuded the temperament of a superior. Obviously, they were the two big shots of the Exchange House and Spring Inn respectively.
The little fellow was like a Heavenly Lord who had descended to the mortal world. He looked down at the two men condescendingly and sneered, "Qian Zhoushan and Hu Hongming are still rebuilding the portal in the Seventh Garrison. If you hadn't destroyed the portal in the Eighth Garrison, you would still have a chance to live. But now, don't count on them."
"What? The portal was destroyed? "
The two men were shocked and immediately looked toward the Attendant's Hall. However, the Attendant's Hall in their memory had disappeared, let alone the portal. The two men were stunned!
"Who did this?"
The next moment, the Master of Spring Inn roared. He glanced at Chang Shi and the others, and his eyes were burning with anger.
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