"There's still fifty years?"
"The War of the Gods, it's both exciting and scary."
"In order to survive the War of the Gods, it looks like we'll have to try our best to raise our cultivation by a small realm in the next fifty years."
Hearing Xuanyuan Ao's words, everyone who was going to participate in the War of the Gods felt nervous.
Wutian, who had been in seclusion for fifty years, finally walked out of the cultivation room. He stood above the ancient castle and pondered with his head lowered.
When Sima Sheng and the others saw him appear, they immediately surrounded him, but no one spoke, afraid to disturb him.
"Whoosh!"
A dozen breaths later, Xuanyuan Ao landed in front of Wutian.
"Greetings, War God."
Sima Sheng and the others bowed.
Xuanyuan Ao nodded and looked at Wutian, "Fu Chou, there's still fifty years, can you break through to the peak Supremacy realm?"
Wutian shook his head.
"I was too impatient." Xuanyuan Ao smiled, then hesitated, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.
"War God, if you have something to say, just say it," Wutian said.
Xuanyuan Ao waved his sleeves and swept up Wutian, appearing at the top of the clouds. He pleaded, "Fu Chou, actually, I want you to explain the Life and Death Mysteries to us old guys. I know this request is a bit abrupt, but we old guys are really at our wits' end."
Wutian raised his eyebrows.
He had already guessed that Xuanyuan Ao came to him because of the Life and Death Mysteries, but the Life and Death Mysteries were the ultimate secrets of the Eternal Universe Stage. How could he tell Xuanyuan Ao?
If Xuanyuan Ao broke through to the Eternal Universe Stage because of this, it would be too late for regrets.
Wutian said, "War God, it's not impossible to explain it to you, but it has to wait until this subordinate returns from the War of the Gods."
This was the answer he had thought of a long time ago.
"Why wait until then?" Xuanyuan Ao didn't understand.
Wutian said, "This is subordinate's personal reason, please forgive me, War God."
Xuanyuan Ao smiled bitterly, "The Life and Death Mysteries are in your heart. If you don't say it, what can I do? Fine, we'll talk about it after the War of the Gods. "
Wutian cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate will take his leave."
Xuanyuan Ao nodded and said, "Go, prepare well."
Wutian turned in the air and dove down.
Looking at Wutian's back, Xuanyuan Ao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light and disappeared without a trace.
The moment Wutian returned to the Sacred Hall, Sima Sheng immediately went up to him and said with a smile, "Brother Fu Chou, please forgive my previous offense on account of my sincerity."
"That's right, Brother Fu. We've waited for you for fifty years. Shouldn't you also give us an accurate answer?"
"We're all here under orders. If we don't complete the mission, we'll be punished when we return. Brother Fu, please."
The people of the War Clans all bent down and lowered their heads. They threw away the pride and dignity in their bones and begged.
Wutian glanced at these people and then focused on Xian Ruoling. He said indifferently, "I have already spoken to the Battle God. After the Divine Battle is over, I will explain it publicly. Tell your Clan Leader not to be anxious."
"Explain?"
"Explain what?"
"How is it related to the Battle God?"
Sima Sheng and the others were puzzled.
Wutian said, "Tell your Clan Leader exactly what I said. They will naturally understand. Don't bother me in the future. My patience is limited."
"Alright!"
"Brother Fu, farewell!"
After waiting for fifty years, all they got was this sentence. They were a little unhappy, but there was nothing they could do. After all, this person was now a famous person in the Star Continent. Even their Clan Leader had to treat him with respect, let alone them.
Sima Sheng and the others finally left. The place quieted down. Xian Ruoling bowed to Wutian and was about to leave.
Wutian suddenly said, "Xian Ruoling, will you participate in the Divine Battle?"
Xian Ruoling shook her head and said, "No, I'm not strong enough. Brother Fu, is there a reason for asking this?"
Wutian secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Nothing, I'm just curious."
Xian Ruoling looked at Wutian suspiciously and turned to leave.
Swoosh!
At this moment, Luo Qiang flew up and landed beside Wutian. He said in a low voice, "Master, Brother Zhang Shi just sent a message. He said that Ye Xiuling has been very close to the Demon Lord these years. After hearing Xuanyuan Ao's voice, she immediately ran to the Tribunal Council."
Wutian raised his eyebrows. In a flash, he landed on the square of the Tribunal Council.
Without any hesitation, he pushed open the gate of the ancient castle. He immediately saw Ye Xiuling and the Demon Lord whispering to each other. He didn't know what they were talking about.
Seeing Wutian come uninvited, the Demon Lord's face turned cold. He said in a low voice, "Fu Chou, this is the Tribunal Council, not the Sacred Ground. Before you come in, can you ask for my permission?"
"Your permission?" Wutian sneered and said, "Don't forget that I'm the one who made you the Tribunal Council Leader. Don't forget the blood oath you made. What right do you have to say this in front of me?"
"You …"
The Demon Lord's face was as cold as ice. Ye Xiuling stretched out her hand and stopped the Demon Lord. Then, she looked at Wutian and said playfully, "Then do I have the right?"
Swoosh!
Wutian took a step forward. His big hand was like an eagle's claw. He grabbed Ye Xiuling's throat and hung her in the air. His eyes shone with a bloody light and a strong murderous intent!
At this moment, he was like a beast, which made Ye Xiuling's heart tremble!
Wutian said, "You should know my temper. I advise you to stop before you go too far. Don't continue to challenge my bottom line. Otherwise, even if you are the daughter of the mysterious man, I will still kill you!"
"You … Let go of me!"
Ye Xiuling shouted angrily. Her cheeks were red as if they were soaked in blood.
"Hmph!"
Wutian sneered and let go of his hand. Following a bang, Ye Xiuling fell to the ground in a sorry state.
After taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, she immediately got up from the ground and stared at Wutian. Her two jade hands were clenched, as if she couldn't wait to peel off Wutian's skin.
Wutian glanced at her. The blood in his eyes dissipated quickly and he said calmly, "Tell me, what are you guys discussing here? I want to know everything. "
However, the Demon Lord did not seem to have heard him. He looked at Ye Xiuling in disbelief.
She was the daughter of the mysterious man?
Was this true?
Although she had been very close to Ye Xiuling all these years, she had never known Ye Xiuling's true identity. Previously, when Wutian revealed Ye Xiuling's identity in a fit of anger, it was no less than a thunderclap that set off a storm in her heart!
"I will endure!"
Ye Xiuling gritted her teeth and stared at Wutian. She then looked at the Demon Lord and nodded, "You didn't hear wrong. I am the daughter of the mysterious man you were talking about. But Fu Chou is not Fu Chou. He is …"
"Whoosh!"
Wutian suddenly turned his head to look at her and said, "If you dare to say half a word again, I will destroy you right now!"
Seeing that pair of blood-red eyes, Ye Xiuling's body inexplicably trembled, and a kind of unresolvable fear emerged in her heart. Her voice also abruptly stopped.
She was the daughter of the mysterious man. She was the daughter of the mysterious man. She could get whatever she wanted. She had never been threatened like this before.
Her delicate body was trembling violently. She was already furious to the extreme!
"Ah!"
She roared, venting the anger in her heart. She stared at Wutian and said, "You are ruthless, but remember, I will make you pay the price sooner or later!"
Wutian sneered, "Without your identity, you are nothing."
"You … I will endure!"
Ye Xiuling gasped for air, her face flushed red with anger.
Wutian ignored her and looked at the Demon Lord, "I don't want to remind you again. Of course, if you are not afraid of being killed by the Blood Oath, you can refuse to answer my question."
The demon's face was as heavy as water. Glaring at the infuriated Ye Xiuling, his eyes flashed with confusion.
The daughter of the mysterious man, how noble and impressive was she? But this masked man, not only dared to threaten her, he even dared to attack her. Who was he?
Where did he get the guts to do that?
Fu Chou was not Fu Chou. Then what was his real identity?
She had too many questions in her heart. But she could not find the answers.
Calming herself down, the Demon Lord said, "We were just calculating the overall strength of the Holy World and the overall strength of the participants in the War God Competition. Only by calculating in advance can I inform my people in the Celestial realm when we enter the Battlefield of Gods."
Wutian asked, "What's the result?"
The Demon Lord said, "We only made a rough estimate. After all, the Holy Lord has not made an accurate list. It can change at any time."
Wutian asked, "That's it?"
The Demon Lord nodded.
"If I am to discover that you all are secretly plotting against me, I will make you all suffer the consequences. As for you, Ye Xiuling, you have my weakness, and I also have yours. I hope that you can be rational and not force me to fight you to the death."
Wutian said ruthlessly. Then he waved his sleeves and left.
"Bastard …"
"What an absolute bastard …"
Ye Xiuling cursed and was about to go crazy.
"Miss … Xiuling, what weakness do you have on him?" The Demon Lord asked.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You just need to collect good information."
After Ye Xiuling finished speaking, she turned around and took a step forward, disappearing without a trace.
The Demon Venerable was confused.
They would enter the Battlefield of the Gods in 50 years. The battles in the five battle zones were intense.
Originally, only the battle in the first battle zone was worth watching. But now, with the participation of the Nine Great War Clans, the other four battle zones were also very intense.
Among them, a few were the most outstanding!
You Mo of the fifth battle zone, Leng Yue of the fourth battle zone, Zhan Luo of the third battle zone, and the Lord Palace Master of the second battle zone.
Although the four of them did not have terrifying battle constitutions, their methods were extremely terrifying!
Especially Leng Yue. After breaking through to the Initial Stage Supremacy, her battle strength was unparalleled. Almost all the people of the Nine Great War Clans at the same level were defeated by her. She established the title of the King of the fourth battle zone!
However, she won every battle with the Nine Great War Clans by a narrow margin.
In fact, her battle strength was inferior to the Nine Great War Constitutions. But there was a belief in her heart that supported her. Every time she was about to fall, she would stand up again and continue to fight until she defeated her opponent!
Others did not know, but You Mo knew that the person supporting Leng Yue was the masked man.
The battles in the five battle zones were reaching their climax. Wutian was also working hard to refine his soul and stabilize his realm.
As for Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi, they were doing their best to collect all the resources they could!
Time passed quietly just like that.
There were only three days until the Battlefield of the Gods began.
On this day, Xuanyuan Ao received a message from Heavenly Venerable Divine Python and the Lords of the Three Realms.
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