"No, no, I have to think of a way."
The white-haired old man murmured to himself.
If this continued, there was no doubt that this man would enter the eighth level.
And it would be smooth sailing.
In this way, the test of the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos would be meaningless.
He finally understood now.
Why was this man unwilling to take the test in the beginning?
It turned out to be disdain!
They had the confidence.
With confidence, they were not afraid of the test here at all.
The white-haired old man could not help but smile bitterly.
The Purgatory of Primordial Chaos, which was known as the forbidden zone of death, was now regarded as this man's backyard.
He really did not know if he should feel gratified that such a genius was born in the world or feel sad for the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos.
"No matter what, I have to defend the reputation of the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos."
His face became serious and he began to think, preparing to make trouble for Wutian.
"Right, he may not have the Heavenly Soul Herb. I might as well shatter his soul."
"No, I can't change the rules so casually. It seems a bit unfair to this man."
The white-haired old man's heart was in a dilemma.
On the one hand, he really could not bear to see Wutian's relaxed look.
On the other hand, his pride did not allow him to secretly do bad things.
Most importantly, he did not want to be despised by others.
If news of him playing dirty tricks in the dark were to spread, he would really be too ashamed to show his face when the time came.
"Forget it, this is the only time."
"If I still can't stop them, I won't interfere."
"Besides, as long as I do it cleanly, no one will find out."
The white-haired old man comforted himself.
Suddenly.
He flicked his finger and a stream of light swept out from the void and silently shot towards Wutian.
And the speed of the stream of light was so fast that it could not be seen at all.
Then.
He stared at it intently.
Again, there is no sky.
He kept taking supreme divine medicine to keep his mind power in a saturated state.
Although he had the Asura Corpse Fire and was invincible, he still did not dare to let his guard down.
Because in this place, unexpected accidents could happen at any time.
So, when the stream of light appeared, he immediately caught a trace of aura.
He glanced behind him but did not see anything.
His expression darkened.
This was definitely not an illusion.
This was because he had indeed sensed an aura.
Furthermore.
He had now firmly locked onto that aura.
Moreover, the aura he sensed wasn't inferior to Xuanyuan Ao's full force strike in the slightest!
However, these little snakes clearly did not possess such strength.
The only explanation was that the white-haired old man was causing trouble in the dark.
Similarly, only he had the ability to do so!
The aura was closing in at an extremely fast speed, and it was heading straight for his head!
If it was anyone else, even if it was Luo Qiang or Zhang Shi, their heads would have exploded and their souls would have been annihilated!
However, it was still impossible to kill him!
He secretly took out a drop of fourth stage blood.
Sensing that the aura was about to hit his head, he took a step forward and rushed to the south!
"What?"
The white-haired old man was dumbfounded.
Was it a coincidence?
Or had he already sensed it?
Boom!
The stream of light bombarded the ground below, and a destructive shockwave immediately surged out in all directions like a huge wave.
The countless Netherworld Snakes in the surroundings instantly evaporated into thin air, leaving no corpses behind!
Wutian was also swept by the shockwave, but it was only a remnant of the shockwave.
However, even though it was only a remnant of the shockwave, his physical body cracked on the spot, and he flew into the distance like a kite with a broken string. Divine blood splattered everywhere, and his clothes were tattered.
The corpse fire in his hand also disintegrated.
Fortunately, he was already prepared. He swallowed the drop of blood at the first moment and avoided the disaster of death!
Whoosh!
Wutian followed that force and flew for billions of miles before he stabilized his body and immediately teleported to the west.
After the white-haired old man's interference, the Netherworld Snakes in this area had all disappeared, and it was the best time to hurry.
At the same time.
Just in case, he took out the corpse of a Netherworld Butterfly and ignited the corpse fire.
However, the white-haired old man in the dark was still in a daze.
Was it a coincidence that he had dodged it?
Or did he really sense it?
This was the question that he had been struggling with.
He had full confidence in this sneak attack.
Unless it was someone of the same level, no one would be able to sense it in advance.
However, this kid was only a peak-stage Supreme.
That's right, it must be a coincidence!
Let's try again!
The white-haired old man's eyes flashed coldly, and in the blink of an eye, another streak of light shot out from the void.
"There's more?"
Wutian raised his eyebrows.
Was this old man done yet?
Did he really want to kill him?
This time, he had already dodged to the side.
Boom!
The shockwave hit the ground, shaking the heavens and the earth!
"This …"
The white-haired old man was completely dumbfounded.
"I don't believe that you can really sense it!"
After coming back to his senses, he instantly went berserk.
Both of his hands flicked out again and again, and a stream of light continued to appear, bombarding Wutian.
As for the "only this time" part, he had completely forgotten about it.
Wutian's face was also extremely gloomy.
His hands were tightly clenched together, making cracking sounds!
If not for the fact that he had already comprehended the Life and Death Mysteries, he would have died thousands of times.
This old fart was too much.
Swoosh!
His figure kept flashing in the void, dodging the streaks of light one after another.
Boom!
Crack!
The earth shook violently and sank crazily. Abyssal cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs!
The void was also shattering and collapsing until it turned into chaos. It was like the scene of the beginning of heaven and earth. It was extremely shocking!
The countless Nether Snakes were like tiny ants as they were crushed in an instant!
At this moment.
The entire second level of the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos was shrouded in a loud sound wave!
The sky fell and the earth cracked as if doomsday had arrived!
"How is this possible?"
"He actually dodged all of them?"
"How did he do it?"
The white-haired old man roared in his heart, full of disbelief.
This was simply more shocking than the destruction of the world!
"Oh right, why don't I use my suppression to imprison him?"
Instantly, a terrifying aura shrouded the entire second floor at a shocking speed!
"It seems that you really want to kill me!"
Wutian's eyes flashed coldly. The Vein of Heaven hidden under the mask was activated without hesitation. The suppression that enveloped him disappeared!
He simply dispersed the Ashura Corpse Fire and focused on dealing with the streaks of light while using the Asura's Nine Steps to rush toward the entrance.
"What?"
"The suppression of a Peak Heavenly Master is ineffective against him?"
The white-haired old man was shocked again. His eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
"Who can tell me what's going on?"
He roared in his heart and his hands madly flicked out.
Swoosh!
There were more streaks of light, and they became denser and denser. They no longer concealed their auras.
Although Wutian could easily dodge them every time, the aura that the streaks of light exuded was too strong. It rolled in all directions and destroyed the heaven and earth!
His body was covered in wounds and blood. He had suffered extremely serious injuries!
He was even angrier and couldn't help but roar, "Old bastard, what do you mean by hiding in the dark and attacking me secretly?"
The white-haired old man suddenly came back to his senses.
When he saw the ground and the void that he had destroyed, he shuddered and hurriedly stopped.
"Oh no, oh no, oh no. I was impulsive and caused such a disaster. I even exposed my whereabouts. Impulsiveness is the devil!"
The white-haired old man's expression was extremely ugly, and he was filled with regret.
What should he do now?
Run out and explain?
Wouldn't that be the same as admitting it himself?
No, no, he definitely couldn't admit to such a lowly cultivation.
Yes, that's right.
As long as he pretended that he didn't know anything, even if that kid guessed it was him, there would be no evidence.
The white-haired old man chuckled and returned to his otherworldly appearance. He waved his sleeves and flew into the sky.
Although the streaks of light didn't continue to appear, the deafening rumbling sounded like countless ancient chariots rolling across the sky. It didn't stop for a long time.
Dust and smoke covered half of the second level!
Wutian didn't let down his guard, but he didn't slow down either.
Moreover, after the white-haired old man's ruckus, the Nether Snakes on the second level hid far away in fear, opening up a path for Wutian.
Even when Wutian reached the stone tablet on the second level, the Nether Snakes didn't attack him. It was obvious that they were scared out of their wits.
When he reached the stone tablet, Wutian raised his head and looked at the top of the tablet.
There were also names engraved there.
However, when he glanced at them, he realized that there were only about ten thousand names.
In other words, fifty thousand people had died on the second level!
"Looks like those little snakes aren't easy to deal with. But so what? They can do whatever they want against the two ultimate killing techniques, Soul Severing and Asura Corpsefire! "
Wutian smiled coldly and strode to the back of the stone tablet.
Behind the stone tablet, there was also a large hall. The door was tightly shut, and it looked ancient and mysterious.
Wutian immediately pulled Luo Qiang and the other two out of the space bracelet.
"We're here already?"
The three of them looked at the large hall not far in front of them. They felt like they were dreaming.
How long had it been?
It didn't even seem like an hour, but they had already killed their way out of the encirclement and reached the entrance of the third level. Was the guy next to them already heaven-defying?
However, when they saw Wutian's miserable state, the three of them frowned.
Zhang Shi said, "Uncle, what happened? Why are you in such a sorry state?"
"It's a long story. I'll tell you later. First, go to the hall and see if there are any monsters. If there are, kill them quickly."
Wutian said gloomily. After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground and consumed a supreme godly herb. He began to heal his injuries and recover his physical and mental strength.
As long as he had the supreme godly herb and the blood of the fourth stage, he didn't have to worry about dying in the Primordial Purgatory.
Unless that old bastard came out to kill him personally.
Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.
After being together for so long, they had rarely seen Wutian so gloomy. It seemed that something big had happened in the space bracelet.
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