"As easy as squashing an ant?"
Wutian turned to look at him with a mocking smile. "A second-tribulation deity and a second-tribulation divine weapon. What right do you have to be so arrogant in front of me?"
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out his hand and grabbed the battle sword with his bare hands. With a light squeeze, the battle sword was crushed into pieces!
"How is this possible!"
The old man in black was shocked. He crushed a second-tribulation divine weapon with his bare hands and did not even seem to use his full strength. Wutian's strength was so terrifying!
"Since that's what you want, I'll fulfill your wish and let you have a taste of being crushed to death!"
Wutian's blood-red eyes shone with a terrifying light. Divine power gushed out and turned into a blood-red hand that grabbed the old man in black. Immediately, his old body expanded irregularly like a balloon!
The black-clothed old man panicked. Wutian's strength was too strong. He was not someone he could contend against. He begged, "I was wrong. I apologize for what I said before. I apologize for what I did before."
"What's the use of apologizing? You have to pay the price for your wrongdoings. "
Wutian coldly said. The blood red hand rapidly retracted. The black-clothed old man screamed again and again. Blood spurted out from his pores like arrows!
In the end, he was crushed to death by the blood-red hand!
When he died, he realized that Wutian was an Asura that no one could afford to offend!
"Who dares to behave atrociously in the Draconic Arcane Realm!"
"Come out and die!"
The old man in black's screams alarmed everyone in the Draconic Arcane Realm.
Everyone came out of seclusion and came to the main hall. They stared down fiercely with murderous intent!
Swoosh!
In a flash, Wutian appeared in the main hall and looked up at them.
"Who are you?"
"What are you doing in the Divine Spirit Arcane Realm?"
"What did you do to the Sovereign?"
Everyone shouted and their eyes shone fiercely.
"The Sovereign? If he dies, you will die too, right now. "
"Tear Burial!"
Two drops of blood tears flowed from the corner of Wutian's eyes!
Tears of blood soared into the air and floated above his head!
The size of the tear was similar to an ordinary tear, but a sorrowful aura was emitted from the tear and shrouded the entire place!
The crowd above was filled with sorrow. Tears rolled down their cheeks uncontrollably. Their expressions became dull as if they had recalled something sad. They were not on guard at all!
"Every living being has seven emotions and six desires. Even a saint monk can't completely cut off the mortal world. This is the sorrow of all living beings, your sorrow, and my sorrow …"
"But all of you can only be immersed in your own sorrow, unable to do anything. But I can control the seven emotions and six desires, turning them into a killing method."
"The pain of the past, the betrayal of the past, made me despair of this world …"
"But when I saw through everything, the pain and betrayal became the source of my strength …"
"During this nirvanic rebirth, I comprehended a kind of ultimate profundity. It can also be called an emotionless divine ability. I named it the Four Styles of Blood Burial. The first style is Tears Burial."
Wutian spoke slowly. His tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him.
However, no one in the crowd above heard what he said. They were all immersed in their own world, unable to extricate themselves!
"When you are happy, you will cry."
"When you are happy, you will cry."
"When you are sad, you will cry."
"When you are in despair, you will cry."
"Everyone has happy things, blissful things, sad things, and desperate things in their hearts."
"Tears Burial is to let people immerse themselves in their own world and slowly die!"
After Wutian finished speaking, he took a step forward and landed in front of the Flood Dragon Emperor.
The moment he took a step forward, the bodies of the crowd above, regardless of whether they were cultivators or deities, cracked. Blood dyed the sky!
In an instant, everyone died!
The two drops of blood tears also dissipated.
The Flood Dragon Emperor, who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was shocked!
Wutian asked, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
The Flood Dragon Emperor shook his head.
Wutian replied, "I don't want to kill you with my own hands."
The Flood Dragon Emperor said, "I understand. When I die, I hope you can let Yinglong and Shuntian go."
Wutian didn't answer.
"Sigh! The sins of the heavens can be defied, but the sins of one's own making are the hardest to bear! "
The Flood Dragon Emperor let out a long sigh. He disintegrated his body and soul.
The Flood Dragon Emperor was also an ambitious person, but in the end, he ended up in tragedy. How sad!
Wutian's heart didn't waver. His figure flickered and landed in the sky above a valley.
Below, there were Netherworld Bees everywhere. It was like a blood-colored sea!
Wutian asked, "Do you remember me?"
An Emperor-level Netherworld Bee asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
Wutian scanned the thousands of Netherworld Bees. "It seems that your memories have been erased by the Sovereigns. Let me tell you. In the past, you followed me through life and death. You treated me as your family. In order to give you better training, I let you come to the Dragon God Mountain Range to cultivate. Little did I know that they knew you were the legendary Netherworld Bees, so they hid it from me and erased your memories so that you could reproduce here."
"Really?"
One of the Netherworld Bees asked.
Wutian said, "In another world, there are still your companions. Soon, I will go and save them."
The Netherworld Bee asked, "You want us to follow you?"
Wutian shook his head. "With your current strength, you are not qualified to follow me. Go to the sea to train. The Sovereigns are not strong. When your bloodline reaches Ancestral Awakening, the part of your memories that was erased will naturally be restored."
After saying that, he waved his hand. More than 50 million Netherworld Bees were directly transferred to the sea.
Then, he walked out of the Divine Spirit Secret Realm and appeared in the sky above the Dragon God Mountain Range. He looked down at the Fey King Palace below.
Finally, he stretched out his index finger and pointed in the air. A ray of divine power appeared and blasted toward the Fey King Palace.
He did not look at the result. He turned and left.
"Boom!"
The Fey King Palace was shattered. The creatures inside disappeared.
The Divine Spirit Secret Realm also collapsed.
"What happened?"
The Shura Palace Ancestor was the first to sense the fluctuation of divine power in the Dragon God Mountain Range.
When he rushed to the Dragon God Mountain Range, he found that the Fey King Palace had disappeared. The Divine Spirit Secret Realm was destroyed. Half of the Dragon God Mountain Range was razed to the ground!
Yinglong, Flood Dragon Emperor, and Demon Emperor Shun Tian also seemed to have disappeared.
"An expert!"
The first thought that came to his mind was that a mysterious expert had come to the Samsara Continent!
He immediately took out the All-encompassing Token and spread the news.
Immediately, the leaders of the five continents rushed to the Dragon God Mountain Range.
At this time, Wutian had already arrived above the Yin-Yang River.
He came to the Yin-Yang River to eradicate the Yin Yang Sect.
Others might have forgotten about this superpower, but he would never forget it.
When the Yin Yang Sect first appeared, he and the Great Honored Warrior had forced them to retreat. Since then, they had never appeared.
This superpower would only be a disaster if it was left alive.
He scanned the void with his Divine Will. After a while, he was surprised. He did not expect the Yin Yang Sect to be hiding in the Divine Spirit Secret Realm. It seemed that the founder of the Yin Yang Sect was also a Divine Spirit.
However, the Divine Spirit Secret Realm was sealed by a divine power. No one could enter or leave.
It was no wonder that the Yin Yang Sect had not appeared for so many years.
Wutian waved his hand and tore the void. He stepped into it. Immediately, an unfamiliar small world appeared in his sight.
"Who is it?"
As soon as Wutian appeared, he was noticed. A man and a woman rushed out of a palace and landed in front of Wutian. Their eyes were filled with surprise.
Wutian looked at the woman and said calmly, "Yin Master, it's been a long time."
Then, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You must be the Yang Master of the Yin Yang Sect."
Yin Master frowned and said, "Who are you? How can you enter this place? How do you know our names? "
Wutian said, "I don't know. Do you still remember Wutian?"
Hearing the name Wutian, Yin Master did not hide the murderous intent in her eyes. She said in a deep voice, "Of course I remember him. It was this little bastard who forced us back to the Yin Yang World. It was also because of him that we lost the Nine Harmony Sect. As a result, we are still unable to leave the Yin Yang World …"
Then, her expression changed slightly. She looked at Wutian seriously and said in surprise, "Are … are you … Wutian?"
Wutian said, "Yin Master, you have good eyesight. You can recognize me like this."
"What are you doing here?"
Yin Master shouted. The two of them immediately became alert.
"Of course I'm here to get rid of you. The Divine Spirit Mystery Realm should not exist in the Samsara Continent."
"— Soul Severing!"
Wutian shouted. A destructive aura burst out of his body and filled every corner of the Divine Spirit Mystery Realm.
At this moment, Yin Master and Yang Master's hearts tightened. Their souls could not help but tremble!
"After this nirvana rebirth, I not only learned the Four Styles of Blood Burial, but also a Divine Skill. I named it the Four Styles of Asura. Soul Severing is the first style!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Master, Yang Master, and all the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect had their souls shattered. Their bodies fell to the ground!
With one move, the Yin Yang Gate was annihilated. Wutian's gaze did not change at all. He was still as cold as ever. He touched his bumpy face and muttered, "In the end, my face still has to be hidden."
He grabbed at the air, and the blood of Master Yang and the others gushed out from their pores, forming a river of blood that flowed before him.
Gradually, the blood river condensed into a blood-red mask.
Wutian grabbed the mask and muttered to himself, "Before the mystery of my origin is solved, this mask will never be taken off."
He put on the blood-red mask and pointed his finger in the air. His godly power gushed out, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. The Godly Spirit Secret Realm cracked, and Wu Tian walked out from the broken void, walking up to the clouds.
His Divine Will swept across the entire Samsara Continent!
Everything was revealed to him!
"Thirteen Divine Spirit Mystery Realms."
He muttered and disappeared again.
Not long after, the Shura Palace Ancestor and the others came to the sky above the Yin Yang Sect. They looked at the shattered void with puzzlement.
Cang Zheng said, "I remember now. The Yin Yang Sect's people are hiding here."
The Shura Palace Ancestor said, "First, he destroyed the Dragon God Mountain Range and destroyed the Draconic Arcane Realm. Now, he uprooted the Yin Yang Sect. Who is this mysterious expert? What does he want?"
Wang Yankun said worriedly, "Will he attack us?"
"Amitabha. He won't attack you."
At this moment, Lour-Repentance descended from the sky.
Wang Yankun asked, "Divine monk, why are you so sure?"
Lour-Repentance said, "The Yin Yang Sect is built in the Divine Spirit Mystery Realm. The Dragon God Mountain Range also has a Divine Spirit Mystery Realm. If I'm not wrong, this person's goal is to destroy the Divine Spirit Mystery Realm in the Samsara Continent."
"The Yin Yang Sect has a Divine Spirit Mystery Realm?"
Everyone was shocked.
"That's right."
Lour-Repentance nodded.
The Shura Palace Ancestor said, "Then, he might not be targeting the Divine Spirit Mystery Realm."
Lour-Repentance smiled, "We'll know soon whether he's targeting the Divine Spirit Mystery Realm or not. Let's wait patiently!"
The other leaders fell silent. They were uneasy. If Lour-Repentance was wrong, then the end of the five continents would come.
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