All the blood and qi of the eight gods were quickly absorbed by Wutian.
At this moment, he stopped pondering and said, "Take me to the Seven Kills Battle Clan's ancestral ground."
"Hmm?"
Ling Chenye was taken aback for a moment before he let out a long sigh of relief. He could finally let go of his worries.
The fact that this person let him lead the way was enough to show that he had given up on killing him.
Wutian said coldly, "Don't be too happy, I can kill you at any time."
"Oh."
Ling Chenye pursed his lips and seemed to be very uncomfortable, but then he frowned slightly and said uneasily, "Brother Fu Chou, the Seven Kills Battle Clan still has a tenth tribulation god and three ninth tribulation gods. Are you sure you want to go now?"
Although he had witnessed Wutian killing the three eighth tribulation deities with his own eyes, would he be able to kill ninth and tenth tribulation deities so easily?
Ling Chenye couldn't help but wonder.
If he couldn't, then this trip was tantamount to sending a sheep to the tiger's mouth, and there was a slim chance of survival.
However, Wutian didn't answer his question and just looked at him with bloody eyes.
Ling Chenye's heart trembled, and he said helplessly, "Okay, I won't ask anymore, I'll just lead the way. Brother Fu Chou, come with me!"
He knew that if he continued to be long-winded, this person would definitely kill him with a slap.
Ling Chenye led the way in front.
Wutian followed behind unhurriedly.
To be honest, he didn't take ninth tribulation gods seriously, but tenth tribulation gods were different. A tenth tribulation god could easily kill thousands of ninth tribulation gods if he went all out, so he wasn't very confident.
The reason why he still wanted to go to the Seven Kills Battle Clan was mainly to test his current combat strength and see if it was comparable to a tenth tribulation god.
In other words, one of the reasons he went to the Seven Kills Battle Clan was to seize the spirit vein, and the other reason was to test his strength.
An hour later, under Ling Chenye's lead, Wutian came to the sky above a mountain range.
The ancestral ground of the Seven Kills Battle Clan was in this mountain range.
Ling Chenye pointed at a certain place and said, "See there? The chief of the Seven Kills Battle Clan and the three elders are all in seclusion there. "
Wutian looked over and saw that it was a towering mountain that exuded a majestic aura.
At the peak of the giant mountain sat a huge ancient castle. It was completely black and gave off an ancient and cold aura.
Wutian asked, "What about the spirit vein?"
Ling Chenye said, "It's all in the giant peak. But I believe you can see that the giant peak has been tempered by divine power. It's not realistic to break it apart by force, so …"
Wutian asked, "So we have to kill the leader of the Seven Kills Battle Clan first before we can get the spirit vein, right?"
"Not bad."
Ling Chenye nodded.
"If that's the case …"
Killing intent surged in Wutian's eyes. He stretched out his index finger and a blood-red light flickered on his fingertip. A destructive aura gradually spread out.
Ling Chenye immediately teleported and hid on a mountain peak to watch. He muttered, "Even in the face of such a powerful Seven Kills Clan, he still dares to make a move. It seems that I have underestimated his courage and strength."
Wutian stood proudly in the sky. His white hair danced behind him like a God of War. His body was not tall, but it was extremely majestic!
As time passed, the aura at his fingertip became more terrifying and the killing intent in his eyes became more intense!
"Who's causing trouble in the Seven Kills Battle Clan?!"
"Are you tired of living?!"
Soon, the people of the Seven Kills Battle Clan were alarmed.
Countless figures soared into the sky, their eyes filled with murderous intent that could not be dispersed!
However, these people were not the ones Wutian was waiting for.
The strongest of these people were only Sixth Tribulation Deities and were not worthy of him attacking.
Whoosh!!!
Suddenly, three figures rushed out from the palace at the peak of the giant mountain.
It was also at this moment that a blood-colored finger force roared out from the tip of his index finger like a wild horse that had escaped its reins.
At this moment, the sky changed color and the clouds surged!
"Ahhh …"
The surrounding crowd, who were watching covetously, all died in an instant, accompanied by shrill screams. Divine blood dyed the sky red!
Boom!
The blood-red finger force was like a finger of the heavens that could destroy all life. It carried a destructive aura and blasted toward the three figures!
The three figures were all old men, but the blood in their bodies was abundant!
"How dare you kill the people of the Seven Kills Battle Clan. Even if the heavens descend today, they won't be able to save you!"
Seeing countless of their clansmen being killed, the eyes of the three immediately turned red, and monstrous anger rose from their bodies!
"Come back quickly, three elders. You're no match for him!"
At this moment, another middle-aged man rushed out of the palace and hurriedly shouted.
"Patriarch, you worry too much. We three Ninth Tribulation Deities, can't we defeat a mere Eighth Tribulation Deity?"
"Patriarch, just watch from below. We'll definitely capture him and bring him to you for you to deal with personally!"
The three of them sneered and threw a punch at the same time, colliding with the blood-red finger force.
The three of them were originally full of confidence. However, after three breaths of stalemate, their arms were torn open at the same time, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
"This …"
This scene made them turn pale with shock!
Swoosh!
Wutian's eyes flashed fiercely. He took a step forward and pushed his hand out. Divine power turned into a vast ocean that swept toward the three of them!
"Oh no!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the three of them. He immediately threw a punch. This punch seemed to contain the power to destroy heaven and earth. The ocean of divine power immediately collapsed and dissipated between heaven and earth!
Boom!
Moreover, with a loud bang, Wutian was sent flying, and blood spurted from his mouth!
"All of you, get down!"
The middle-aged man stared at Wutian and shouted at the three people behind him without turning his head.
His heart became heavy. One must know that he was a Tenth Tribulation Deity. Killing a Ninth Tribulation Deity was a piece of cake for him. However, at this moment, he actually failed to kill an Eighth Tribulation Deity. How incredible was this?
From this, it could be seen that this masked man's true combat strength was far beyond that of an Eighth Tribulation Deity!
This person could not be underestimated. He had to be taken seriously!
After this confrontation, the three elders of the Seven Kills Battle Clan finally realized the seriousness of the problem. They did not disobey the patriarch's order. They glared at Wutian with resentment and immediately retreated to a distance to heal their injuries!
After the three elders left, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Sir, I see that you are also an impressive person. Why don't you show your true face?"
Boom!
Wutian stepped on the void, and the place collapsed on the spot.
He steadied himself and carefully sensed the injuries in his body. As a result, he raised his eyebrows.
After checking, he found that the divine bones in his body showed signs of cracking!
"With my current physical combat strength, I can't fight a Tenth Tribulation Deity head-on."
Wutian muttered to himself. 99 meridians were instantly opened, crazily plundering the vitality of heaven and earth to heal his injuries.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank. It was the first time he had seen such a crazy plundering method. He said in a deep voice, "Sir, who are you? Why don't you tell me your name? Let me know if there really is a blood feud between us. "
Wutian said, "There is no feud between us. I only want the Spirit Vein here. If you don't stop me, I will naturally leave after I get the Spirit Vein."
"Snatch the Spirit Vein?"
The middle-aged man was stunned. He frowned and said, "It is said that 100 years ago, you snatched the two Spirit Veins of the Bright King Battle Tribe to break through. Now you are snatching our Spirit Vein. Is it also to break through to the next level?"
Wutian did not answer. The Earth Vein hidden under the mask opened. The vitality and vitality of the flowers, trees, flying insects, beasts, and members of the Seven Kills Battle Tribe within a radius of a few hundred million miles left their bodies uncontrollably. They turned into pure energy and surged toward Wutian.
Boom!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His heart was in turmoil!
What is going on? How can this person plunder the vitality of all living things so crazily?
Is he the reincarnation of a Heaven-swallowing Beast?
"Patriarch, the vitality in our bodies is also flowing out crazily!"
"Patriarch, kill him quickly. Otherwise, our people will be sucked dry by him!"
"Patriarch, he is a heinous villain. Don't hesitate. Kill him now!"
The three elders of the Seven Kills Battle Tribe shouted anxiously.
The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold as he stared at Wutian. "Sir, your actions are inhumane. You deserve death!"
Boom!
The aura of a Tenth Tribulation deity exploded at this moment!
He wanted to imprison Wutian and stop Wutian from plundering the vitality of this place!
"Tears Burial!"
At the same time, Wutian opened the Heaven Vein. Two drops of Blood Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
The Blood Tears rose into the air and floated above his head. They emitted a tragic and sorrowful aura.
In an instant, the sorrow and pain that had been sealed in the depths of the hearts of all living things in this world were guided out and swept through their bodies and minds!
The three elders of the Seven Kills Battle Tribe were also immersed in the past and could not extricate themselves!
Even the middle-aged man was overcome with sorrow. Tears flowed from his eyes and he forgot his original intention of killing Wutian.
"As long as you have experienced sorrow and sorrow, you will not be able to escape the will of the Tears Burial."
Wutian sighed deeply. He took a step forward and came to the middle-aged man's side. His fist hit the middle-aged man's lower abdomen at lightning speed. The middle-aged man was sent flying and blood spurted from his mouth!
However, this punch did not shatter the middle-aged man's Sea of Qi and Godhead. It only severely injured him.
Wutian was not surprised. The people of the Holy World were all body cultivators. The strength of their physical bodies was many times stronger than the spiritual cultivators of the Celestial realm.
For example, divine weapons were purely a burden to the people of the Holy World.
Their physical bodies and fists were the best divine weapons!
After this punch, the middle-aged man woke up from the will of the Tears Burial. He could not help but break out in cold sweat!
What kind of magic is this?
How can it have such terrifying power?
But as long as he woke up, there was nothing to be afraid of!
"Sir, you are cruel by nature and your methods are ruthless. If you continue to live in this world, who knows how many living things will be killed by you. So today, you cannot be left alive!"
The middle-aged man bellowed, taking a step towards Wutian.
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