Wutian rolled up the two spiritual veins and left in a grandiose manner.
The leader of the Wise King Battle Tribe was stunned. It took him a long time to recover.
However, when he saw the shattered and devastated mountain range below, the fury in his heart surged madly like a volcano!
He had put in a lot of effort to make the Wise King Battle Tribe a second-grade tribe and a place in the Eastern Continent.
However, he did not expect the Spiritual Veins to be taken away overnight. The tribe's land was destroyed. Countless people died. All his efforts were destroyed. How could he not be angry?
He raised his head and stared in the direction where Wutian disappeared. He said coldly, "Masked man, just you wait. I will tear you into pieces!"
Swoosh!
He did not care about the destroyed tribe's land or the people who were missing. He turned into a ray of light and flew toward the Wise King City.
Two hours later, he arrived above the Wise King City. He waved his hand and Wutian's figure appeared in the night sky.
"Whoever knows him, tell me his name. I will reward you handsomely!"
He shouted. His voice was loud and reverberated in the sky for a long time.
The people in the city were awakened. They walked out of their rooms. When they saw the furious leader of the Wise King Battle Tribe, they were shocked.
"Sir, I saw him when we were drinking in the restaurant today. However, I did not pay much attention to him. I don't know his name either."
"He was wearing a mask. We did not see his face clearly."
Two middle-aged men walked out from the crowd and answered respectfully.
They were in the restaurant during the day and were discussing the two people who had infiltrated the Holy World.
The leader of the Wise King Battle Tribe glanced at the two of them. He then looked at the others and shouted, "Does anyone else know his name? Or what he looks like? "
No one answered.
The chief of the Bright King Battle Tribe said in a deep voice, "It seems that no one knows, but his mask and white hair are the most obvious features. From now on, whoever helps me find him, no matter how strong or weak their cultivation is, will become a consecration of the Bright King Battle Tribe!"
"Worshipped!"
Everyone was shocked!
Someone asked, "Sir, may I ask, what did this person do to make you so angry?"
"He stole two Spirit Veins from the Bright King Battle Tribe and caused heavy casualties to our people. We must pay for this with his life. Go and find him. The first one to find him will not only become a consecrator of the Bright King Battle Tribe, but will also be rewarded with ten stalks of divine herbs!"
After saying that, the Bright King Battle Tribe's Clan Leader left, leaving behind a group of people who were in an uproar.
How dare this masked man steal the spirit vein of the Bright King Battle Clan and hurt their clansmen? Who on earth was he?
Just how powerful was he?
This was the question in everyone's mind.
However, under the temptation of benefits, they all scattered in a hurry, searching for Wutian everywhere.
After all, the clan leader of the Wise King Battle Tribe had said that they only needed to send a message. They didn't need to do anything themselves. As long as they didn't do anything, no matter how strong the masked man was, he wouldn't be in any danger.
Soon, only one person was left. This person was Ling Chenye.
"I didn't expect him to ask about the Spirit Veins to steal them. I underestimated him. To be able to steal the Spirit Veins from under the nose of the Bright King Battle Tribe's Clan Leader, his strength must have surpassed that of a Fifth Tribulation Divine Being. He might even be a Seventh Tribulation Divine Being."
"Let's not talk about strength first. Just this courage and courage alone is not something an ordinary person can compare to. If I can find him and convince him …"
Ling Chenye's eyes flashed. He took a step and merged into the night sky, disappearing.
Tens of billions of miles away from Bright King City, there was a primeval forest.
Above the forest, Wutian stood in the air. The two Spirit Veins had given up struggling and were suspended on both sides.
"Eighth Tribulation Divine Being, here I come!"
Wutian clenched his fists tightly. 99 meridians and Earth Meridians were instantly opened. Immediately, the energy of the two Spirit Veins turned into a torrent and surged into his body continuously.
His aura suddenly rose!
An hour later, his aura had reached the critical point between the Seventh and Eighth Tribulations.
However, this critical point was like a bottomless abyss that could not be filled.
He looked at the two Spirit Veins. After an hour of absorption, the two Spirit Veins had shrunk by a third. If this continued, the two Spirit Veins might disappear!
He could not help but struggle internally.
In the end, his eyes shone with determination. With a wave of his hand, he actually shattered the two Divine Spirit Veins and absorbed all the energy of the two Spirit Veins into his body in one go!
"Boom!"
Immediately, an aura that was dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than before roared out of his body.
In the starry sky, wild winds blew and blood clouds gathered. Streaks of blood-red lightning flashed in the clouds and sizzled!
"What? He actually swallowed two Spirit Veins? Heavens, how can there be such a person in this world? "
"His Divine Tribulation is actually blood-red!"
"He's a heinous criminal. Even the heavens want to kill him!"
"…"
Several exclamations came from the dense forest in the distance.
Wutian raised his eyebrows. Under the mask, the Heaven Vein opened. He took a step out and landed in the sky above the dense forest. Terrifying heavenly might poured down and suppressed all directions!
"How can his speed be so fast?"
"Under the heavenly might, his speed is not affected at all?"
"Run!"
A violent roar exploded.
Instantly, figures rushed out of the dense forest and fled without looking back. However, under the confinement of the heavenly might, their speed was comparable to a snail's!
"Crack!"
The first Divine Tribulation descended.
The aura that could destroy the world spread in all directions!
Everyone, including the primeval forest below, was turned into ashes in an instant!
This scene shocked the beasts in the distance and they fled in panic!
However, Wutian, who was attacked by the Divine Tribulation head-on, was not hurt at all. He was more and more satisfied with this body. With such a precious body, he would not have to worry about revenge!
In the end, all nine Divine Tribulations were absorbed into his body and turned into the purest energy to help him refine his body.
"To break through from the Seventh Tribulation to the Eighth Tribulation, I need to absorb the energy of two Divine Spirit Veins. How many Divine Spirit Veins do I need to break through from the Eighth Tribulation to the Ninth Tribulation? However, in the Holy World, as long as I'm strong enough, I won't have to worry about not being able to find Divine Spirit Veins. "
Wutian muttered to himself. He glanced at a mountain 100 million miles away, seemingly unintentionally or intentionally. Then, he turned and left.
Not long after he left, Ling Chenye rushed out of the mountain and quietly followed behind Wutian.
The direction Wutian was heading was the central region of the Great Eastern Continent.
From the memory of the restaurant waiter, he learned that the Bright King City was still a long way from the central region. Even if a First Tribulation God teleported non-stop, it would take 900 years to reach.
A First Tribulation God teleported 30 million miles.
An Eighth Tribulation God teleported 90 million miles.
In other words, Wutian's current speed was three times that of a First Tribulation God. In other words, it would take him another 300 years to reach the central region.
Time was very important to him. He had to stabilize his body realm as he hurried along so that he could not delay anything.
Ling Chenye was also following behind Wutian. This was worth pondering.
One had to know that Wutian teleported 90 million miles. For Ling Chenye to be able to keep up meant that his strength was not as simple as it seemed.
The Bright King War Tribe's territory!
"Patriarch, someone has sent news that the masked man's whereabouts has been found."
In a newly built hall, the patriarch of the Bright King War Tribe sat on the throne. Not far in front of him, an old man in black stood with his back bowed.
Hearing the old man's words, the patriarch's eyes flashed coldly. He asked, "Where is he?"
The old man in black said, "He's transcending the tribulation above a forest tens of billions of miles away. He seems to be rushing towards the central region now."
The patriarch of the Bright King War Tribe was surprised. "Is he going to the central region?"
"It's just that he's heading towards the central region. He might not really go there, but …"
The old man in black hesitated as if there was something that he could not say.
The patriarch of the Bright King War Tribe frowned. "But what?"
The old man in black said in a deep voice, "It's said that this person absorbed the energy of two divine spirit veins in one go. His Divine Tribulation was blood-red. However, such a terrifying Divine Tribulation was easily absorbed into his body. Throughout the entire process, it did not cause him any harm. Therefore, I suspect that he might be a master that we can't afford to offend."
"What? There's actually such a thing? "
The patriarch of the Bright King War Tribe stood up with a look of disbelief.
The old man in black said, "It's true."
"If this news is true, then we really can't afford to offend this person. However, I will definitely not let this matter rest."
"Patriarch, what's your plan?"
"I'll make a trip to the Seven Kills War Tribe. We've been loyal to the Seven Kills War Tribe for hundreds of thousands of years. If we're in trouble, I believe that they won't sit by and do nothing."
"Patriarch, I have a feeling that the masked man's strength is not simple. Why don't we just let this matter go? It's better to avoid trouble."
"How can we just let the tribe's land, which we painstakingly built, be destroyed in a day? If I don't kill him, I swear that I'm not human. During my absence, you'll have full authority to handle the tribe's affairs. "
The patriarch of the Bright King War Tribe did not give the old man in black any chance to speak. After he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace with a heart full of hatred.
"Sigh, I don't know if the patriarch's decision is right or wrong."
The old man in black sighed deeply. There was an unresolvable worry between his brows.
In the blink of an eye, another hundred years passed.
This time, Wutian only used a hundred years to stabilize the realm of his physical body.
This morning, when the sun rose, Wutian stopped on a short mountain. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said without turning his head, "How long are you going to follow me?"
There was no response from behind.
Wutian's eyes flashed with a bloody light and he said coldly, "If you don't get out now, you'll even lose the chance to explain."
"Can you not be so cold?"
Ling Chenye walked out of the forest at the foot of the short mountain, his eyes full of doubts. He thought that he had hidden very well, but he was still discovered by this person. Moreover, from his tone, this person had already noticed him.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
