Wutian did not turn around from the beginning to the end. He said coldly, "Although you took the initiative to come out, if you don't give me an explanation, I will still kill you."
Ling Chenye came behind Wutian and looked at his back unhappily. He said hatefully, "Brother Wutian, can't you be more modest?"
"Modest?"
Wutian sneered and said, "Don't test my patience."
Ling Chenye said, "I have been following you purely because I am a little curious about you."
"Boom!"
Before his voice died away, a shocking murderous aura rushed out of Wutian's body and firmly locked onto Ling Chenye.
Ling Chenye's body and mind tightened and he hurriedly said, "Brother Wutian, I am not lying to you. I am really just curious."
Wutian said coldly, "Someone once said the same thing to me, but her strength was above mine and I could not resist. If you think that your strength is also above mine, you can continue."
The person he was talking about was Ye Xiuling.
Ling Chenye looked at Wutian's back deeply and said helplessly, "Well, I will tell you the reason. Actually, I was sent by someone to follow you."
Wutian asked, "Who?"
Ling Chenye said, "The clan leader of the Wise King Battle Clan. You stole the spiritual vein of the Wise King Battle Clan, destroyed his clan's land, and injured his clansmen. Naturally, he won't let it go, so he ordered me to follow you."
Wutian frowned and said, "With your strength, a mere Fifth Tribulation Divine Spirit can order you around?"
Ling Chenye said, "The clan leader of the Wise King Battle Clan is naturally not qualified to order me around, but there is a powerful backer behind the Wise King Battle Clan. This backer is the Seven Kills Battle Clan. The Seven Kills Battle Clan is a first-class clan, and I am a member of the Seven Kills Battle Clan."
Wutian said, "You mean that the clan leader of the Wise King Battle Clan has asked the Seven Kills Battle Clan for help?"
Ling Chenye nodded and said, "That's right. When you snatched the two spirit veins, he had already asked the Seven Kills Battle Clan for help. The Clan Leader of the Seven Kills Battle Clan, who is also my Clan Leader, sent me a voice transmission to follow you and grasp your whereabouts."
Wutian pondered for a while and said, "Since you are a member of the Seven Kills Battle Clan, why did you tell me the truth? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Even if I don't kill you, I'm afraid your Patriarch won't let you off easily. "
"I'm scared, of course I'm scared. But if I don't tell you, I'll die now. If I tell you the truth, I might have a chance to live. Besides, I only hate the Seven Kills Battle Clan. If I can, I really want to uproot the Seven Kills Battle Clan with my own hands!"
At this moment, Ling Chenye seemed to be carrying a blood feud. His eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.
Wutian said coolly, "Your hatred has nothing to do with me. Tell me, where is the Seven Kills Battle Clan? How many spirit veins does the clan have? "
"You still want to snatch the spirit veins?" Ling Chenye was surprised.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask," Wutian said.
"Okay, I won't ask. The Seven Kills Battle Clan has a total of four divine spirit veins. As for their location, it's only half a year's journey from here. I can take you there," Ling Chenye said.
"I won't take someone who is stalking me, and I won't leave someone who wants to harm me behind."
Wutian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his murderous aura increased sharply. Ling Chenye's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. His skin cracked rapidly, and in an instant, he was bathed in blood. The smell of blood was pungent!
"Ah …"
Ling Chenye screamed. He endured the pain and begged, "Big Brother Fu Chou, don't kill me. I know a lot of things, such as the location of the major clans and how many spirit veins they have. I can take you to plunder their spirit veins."
"Do I need you to tell me? I can read your memory directly. "
Wutian turned to look at him. This was the first time he turned around. Those blood-red eyes were like the eyes of a devil, causing Ling Chenye to be shocked!
What kind of person was he?
How many hardships and massacres did he have to go through to accumulate such a terrifying murderous aura?
"Big Brother Fu Chou, I beg you. Don't kill me. I really don't mean any harm …"
"Seeing that I'm alone and have no one to rely on, and that my parents were killed by evil people, please spare my life …"
"I'm really pitiful. I know that my enemy is right in front of me, but I can't take revenge. Oh God, oh Earth, why are you so unfair to me …"
Ling Chenye cried out in grief.
Wutian raised his eyebrows. He restrained his murderous aura and then fell silent.
Ling Chenye hurriedly took a divine medicine to heal his wounds. When he looked at Wutian again, his eyes were full of fear and he was extremely nervous.
He really didn't expect this person to be so powerful!
Thinking of the decision he made back then, he wanted to slap himself a few times.
People couldn't wait to avoid such a cold-blooded devil, but he actually took the initiative to approach. What a fool.
He really regretted what he had done in the past!
Whoosh!!!
Suddenly, there was the sound of air being torn apart.
Eight figures cut through the sky and headed straight for this place!
Ling Chenye looked over and his expression changed drastically. He said anxiously, "Oh no, Big Brother Fu Chou, the people from the Seven Kills Battle Clan are here."
Wutian looked up. One of the four people was the clan leader of the Wise King Battle Clan. Of the other seven, three were older and were all Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirits. The remaining four were younger and were all Seventh Tribulation Divine Spirits.
In the face of such a lineup, if it were any other Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirits, they would probably escape immediately. However, Wutian didn't care at all. He turned to look at Ling Chenye, his eyes flashing coldly. "Did you inform them to come?"
Ling Chenye said hurriedly, "It wasn't me. I can swear a blood oath that if I leaked the news, I'll die a horrible death! Big Brother Fu Chou, I know you're very strong, but they have three eighth tribulation divine beings. Fighting one against three, your chances of winning are almost zero. Let's escape before they arrive! "
"Escape?"
Wutian's lips curled slightly. He took a step forward and stepped on the void, walking towards the eight of them.
Ling Chenye said anxiously, "Big Brother Fu Chou, why are you so stubborn? They're really not someone you can fight against. "
"Killing a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit is as easy as killing a dog for me now, let alone an Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirit."
Wutian muttered to himself. His blood-red eyes shone with a sharp light.
The clan leader of the Wise King Battle Clan and the seven from the Seven Kills Battle Clan also quickly noticed Wutian walking towards them.
The clan leader's eyes lit up and he shouted, "That's right, he's the one who snatched the spirit vein."
"Masked man, how dare you mess with the lion in the den? Looks like you're tired of living!"
"Offending the Seven Kills Battle Clan is purely digging your own grave!"
"Today, I'll see what kind of face is hiding under that mask!"
"Cowardly coward, kneel and beg for mercy when you see us coming!"
"Although you're also an Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirit, it's really easy for us to crush you."
The seven from the Seven Kills Battle Clan descended around Wutian and surrounded him in the center. Their tone was arrogant and their eyes were contemptuous, as if they were facing an ant.
Wutian swept a glance at the seven people who were flaunting their power and said indifferently, "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to make me kneel? "
"Haha …"
"Haha …"
"This beast doesn't even know who we are. What a joke."
"Haha …"
Some of the seven pursed their lips and mocked, some threw their heads back and laughed wildly. The disdain in their eyes was even stronger.
The Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader also looked at Wutian gloatingly and said with a sneer, "Bastard, do you know who is standing in front of you? If you don't know, I'll kindly explain to you. They are … "
Wutian said indifferently, "I'm not interested in the identity of a dead person. And you, I spared your life back then. You should cherish it well. "
After saying that, he took a step forward and pointed straight at the Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader.
"How dare you be rash in front of us? You really don't know what's good for you!"
The seven from the Seven Kills Battle Clan's eyes turned cold. They raised their arms at the same time and attacked Wutian. The terrifying power shook the world!
"Since you're courting death, I'll send you on your way first."
Wutian's tone was still so cold, but his aura changed drastically. He was like an unsheathed divine sword, sharp and threatening!
Boom!!!
He raised his fists and punched seven times in an instant!
Without any suspense, the bodies of the four seventh tribulation divine beings were shattered on the spot!
The arms of the three eighth tribulation divine beings were also shattered one after another. Even their bodies cracked with bloody scars. Divine blood scattered and dyed the sky red!
Immediately after, Wutian took a step forward. Divine power gushed out of his fists and destroyed the three eighth tribulation divine beings completely!
"How is that possible?!"
Seeing this scene, be it the Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader or the worried Ling Chenye in the distance, their hearts were in turmoil!
Killing four seventh tribulation divine beings in an instant was not difficult for an eighth tribulation divine being.
However, an eighth tribulation divine being killing three eighth tribulation divine beings of the same realm in one fell swoop was unbelievable!
However, in Wutian's opinion, this was a very normal thing and not surprising at all.
After killing the seven of them, he waved his hand again. Their divine sparks and souls were annihilated and their space bracelets were kept in his bag.
It was only then that he looked at the Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader.
When he saw the masked man looking at him, the Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader was so scared that his legs turned to jelly. He knelt in front of Wutian, his body trembling as he begged, "Sir, senior, I was blind to have offended you …"
"Is there still a need to beg for mercy?"
Wutian said indifferently. He used his iron-blooded means and pointed at the air. His divine power turned into a blood-red finger force and pierced through the head of the Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader. His soul was directly shattered and an arrow of blood shot out.
He grabbed and snatched the Wise King Battle Clan's clan leader's space bracelet before falling silent again.
The divine blood and corpses that were falling down released wisps of pure blood qi that flowed upward and fused into his body.
"What powerful combat strength!"
Ling Chenye was dumbfounded. Even a ninth tribulation divine being might not be a match for such formidable combat strength!
He was invigorated and hurried to Wutian's side.
However, he suddenly realized that this person was actually absorbing their blood qi!
Such behavior would incur the wrath of the heavens!
Was he a god? Or a demon?
The horrified Ling Chenye could not help but raise a question mark in his mind.
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