Wutian looked at the first generation Pavilion Master and the other two and said indifferently, "You guys can leave now."
"Thank you."
The three of them bowed and teleported into the distance.
"Did I allow you guys to leave?"
The purple-robed young man was still arrogant and his gaze was still disdainful. With a battle sword in hand, he chased after them.
"Little guy."
Wutian whispered.
Swoosh!
The little guy smiled evilly and disappeared without a trace.
"Hmm?"
The two burly men's pupils constricted and they immediately released their spirit consciousness.
However, they were shocked to discover that their spirit consciousness could not capture the trace of the Heaven-devouring Beast!
"Ah!"
The next moment.
A painful cry of agony exploded between the Heavens and Earth!
"How is that possible!"
The two burly men looked over and their eyes widened in disbelief.
The one who screamed was their companion, the purple-robed young man!
The purple-robed young man shot into the distance like a meteorite.
Furthermore, his chest had caved in and his flesh was badly mutilated!
Blood was spurting out of his mouth as he screamed in pain!
The Heaven-devouring Beast stood where the purple-robed young man was originally, its golden eyes filled with disdain!
"So strong!"
The first generation Pavilion Master and the other two heard the scream and stopped in their tracks. They turned back and their hearts were in turmoil.
They had experienced the strength of the purple-robed young man deeply.
If Wutian and the other two had not arrived in time, they would have been dead souls under the battle sword.
But at this moment, they were sent flying by the Heaven-devouring Beast!
They could not even withstand a single blow?
"Boom!"
The purple-robed young man stepped into the void and stabilized his body. He stared at the little guy with terrifying anger burning in his eyes!
He gritted his teeth and said, "The Heaven-devouring Beast actually sneaked an attack. How shameful!"
"Sneak attack?"
The little guy said disdainfully, "Does the Frog Lord need to sneak an attack on a small character like you?"
Swoosh!
As soon as it finished speaking …
It used its extreme speed and disappeared without a trace again.
The purple-robed young man released his spirit consciousness.
The two burly men also released their spirit consciousness again.
However, they still could not capture the little guy's trace.
"Do you see reality now? It's not that the Frog Lord launched a sneak attack, it's that you guys are too useless. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been unable to catch the Frog Lord's tracks. "
The little fellow's mocking voice reverberated in the air, drifting erratically.
"Behind!"
The purple-clothed youth abruptly turned around and furiously slashed out with his sword!
"It's too late."
The little fellow sneered, and its little claws shot out like lightning, giving the purple-clothed youth a fierce slap.
Pa!
A resounding slap rang out, and the purple-clothed youth was sent flying again. His entire face was deformed on the spot, and he no longer looked human.
"Trash."
The little fellow waved its little paw, its eyes filled with disdain as it said with contempt, "An ant will always be an ant. Even if you have an Eternal Universe weapon, you won't be able to do anything."
The first generation Pavilion Master and the other two looked at each other.
The Heaven Swallowing Beast was clearly playing around and was not serious at all.
However …
The purple-clothed youth who had almost sent them to the netherworld did not even have the slightest chance to fight back. This little fellow's combat strength was too terrifying!
The purple-clothed youth steadied his body and glared at the little fellow, roaring, "If you have the guts, don't hide. Fight me fair and square!"
The little fellow mocked, "Sure. Anyway, trash like you are not qualified to make the Frog Lord use its divine ability."
"You will regret your arrogance!"
The purple-clothed youth smiled cruelly, and with a few flashes, he landed in front of the little fellow, raised his sword high, and slashed towards the little fellow's head!
World Destroying Edge!
"This is my first time fighting with an Eternal Universe weapon. Don't disappoint the Frog Lord."
The little fellow grinned, and its little paw slapped on the sword. Sparks flew, and a metallic sound that tore the heavens and earth resounded!
The strong force caused the purple-clothed youth's arm to go numb, and he lost his balance, and the sword slipped out of his hand.
Shua!
The little fellow flickered, grabbed the sword, and sent its Divine Sense into it, instantly erasing the Soul Imprint inside.
"Pu!"
The purple-clothed youth spat out another mouthful of blood.
He was overwhelmed with shock.
The Heaven-devouring Beast was too strong.
Whether it was in terms of speed or combat strength, it was an overwhelming situation.
"I got an Eternal Universe weapon the moment I came. Not bad."
The little fellow waved the sword and nodded in satisfaction.
Shua!
The purple-clothed youth's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly teleported to the side of the two men.
Previously …
Even with an Eternal Universe weapon in hand, he could only be abused, let alone now?
The Heaven-devouring Beast was already so strong, and now with the sword, it was like adding wings to a tiger!
The little fellow did not continue to chase. Its little paw held the sword, and it stared at the three men, causing the three men to feel a chill down their spines.
The black-clothed man transmitted his voice, "I really did not expect the Heaven-devouring Beast to suddenly appear and ruin our plans."
The red-clothed youth thought, "Now is not the time to talk about this. The Heaven-devouring Beast has obviously stepped into the Eternal Universe realm, and we cannot fight against it."
The black-clothed man asked, "Then what should we do?"
The purple-clothed youth said viciously, "The Heaven-devouring Beast has stepped into the Eternal Universe realm, but Wutian has not. We can capture him and use him to threaten the Heaven-devouring Beast!"
The red-clothed youth's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right. As long as we can capture Wutian, not only can we threaten the Heaven-devouring Beast, but we can also threaten Father. This is a great merit!"
The purple-clothed youth turned around and looked at Wutian, who was on the high platform, and asked, "You are Wutian?"
Wutian said indifferently, "If you can't even recognize me, it seems like your status in the three domains is not that great!"
"Three domains?"
The first generation pavilion master and the other two looked at each other, suspicion rising in their old eyes.
How come they had never heard of this place before?
The purple-clothed youth sneered, "Our status is indeed not that great, but as long as we can capture you alive, our status will rise overnight."
Boom!
He made the first move, and his large hand grabbed toward Wutian's head like an eagle's claw!
Seeing that the little fellow did not move, the black-clothed man and the other two also rushed toward Wutian.
"Hehe."
The little fellow laughed sinisterly.
Even those monsters in the Divine Abode could only be abused, let alone these three small fries.
One had to know that at the Divine Abode, the Son Of Heaven had not used any abilities.
However, the first generation pavilion master and the other two felt a trace of worry in their hearts.
Wutian scanned the three and smiled faintly. "It seems like you really think that I, Wutian, am a fish on the chopping block."
The purple-clothed youth sneered, "Whether or not I am a fish will be revealed soon!"
After capturing this person, he would torture him to his heart's content and make the Heaven-devouring Beast regret it.
Tears of Burial!
Wutian spat out these two words indifferently.
Two drops of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
A feeling of grief and sadness spread in all directions like a tide!
The purple-clothed youth and the other two, who seemed to have been injected with chicken blood a moment ago, were all stunned at this moment.
"Who else in the same realm can be a match for me, Wutian?"
Wutian shook his head and mocked. His index finger pointed in the air, and three blood-colored divine powers pierced through the air.
A flash of blood appeared!
The three divine powers entered the Qi Sea of the three and came out from the backs of the purple-clothed youth and the other two.
Crack!
The Godhead shattered!
The egg-sized bloody hole in the lower abdomen went through the front and back, and blood spurted out like a fountain!
"Ah!!!"
The three landed on the high platform, holding their lower abdomens with both hands and rolling non-stop, howling in pain.
"So strong!"
The first generation pavilion master and the other two were dumbfounded.
They had long heard of the Tears of Burial.
However, now that they saw it with their own eyes, they realized that it was even more terrifying than the rumors!
Wutian looked down at the three and said indifferently, "If you want to take me to receive rewards, it depends on whether you have the ability."
"Wutian, don't be so arrogant!"
"The Lord Ruler will not let you go!"
"The three lords will not let you go either!"
The three of them screamed and roared at the same time. Their voices were filled with hatred.
Wutian said, "The God of Creation has not recovered from his injuries. It is hard to say whose calamity this time is."
After saying that, he reached out his hand, and the three's interspatial bracelets landed in his hand.
As they were all perfected Heavenly Venerables, he easily erased their Soul Imprints and sent them into the Star Realm for the Bird Sage to check.
The little one reminded, "Son Of Heaven, don't forget their Astronomical Medallions."
Wutian nodded and snatched their Astronomical Medallions, throwing them into his interspatial bracelet.
The reason why he did not destroy the medallions was that he did not want the three emperors to know that the three of them were dead.
Once they knew that the three of them were dead, the three emperors would definitely send someone else into the Celestial realm.
On the other hand, as long as the Divine Will imprints were still there, the three emperors would think that the three of them were still on a mission and would not care about what happened outside.
"Astronomical Medallion?"
"The three emperors?"
"The three domains?"
The first generation Pavilion Master and the other two looked at each other. Why did they not understand what they were talking about?
The little one stepped forward and landed on Wutian's shoulder. She looked at the three and shouted, "What are you waiting for?"
The three of them came back to their senses and hurriedly flew towards the two.
"Wutian, Heaven Swallowing Beast, thank you."
"If you did not come in time, the Celestial realm this time … Sigh!"
"Wutian, I am really sorry for what happened in the past."
The three of them cupped their hands and thanked him, their eyes filled with complicated emotions.
In the past.
They had tried everything to get rid of the person in front of them.
But at the critical moment, it was this person who saved them.
They felt ashamed.
Wutian glanced at the three of them and locked his gaze on the first generation Pavilion Master. "How are Bai Kuang and his wife?"
The first generation Pavilion Master said, "They have all escaped."
"Back then, in the Central Sea, you forcefully stripped the Godhead and almost killed me. I originally wanted to kill you, but seeing that you took care of Bai Kuang and his wife, I will not argue with you. But that Old Shen, you have to hand him over to me later!"
Wutian's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Why?"
The first generation Pavilion Master was puzzled.
"Of course, to kill him!"
The little one sneered.
Back in the Imperial City, Old Shen almost killed Han Tian. Wutian and the little one had not forgotten this matter.
Some people could be spared.
But some people must be killed!
And Old Shen was the one who must be killed!
The first generation Pavilion Master hesitated and said, "Wutian, it is better to squash enmity than keep it alive …"
Wutian: "Don't talk nonsense with me. Quickly open the portal and take the three of them to the Imperial City."
"Sigh!"
The first generation Pavilion Master sighed.
If it was in the past, his words might have some weight.
But now, facing Wutian and his wife, he had no right to speak at all.
This was the difference between the strong and the weak!
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