Imperial City.
The Heavenly Gate Square was crowded with people.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the portal in the center.
They were extremely nervous.
"Buzz!" “
The portal suddenly shone brightly.
Everyone took two steps back, carefully on guard, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Because they were afraid that Wutian and the little fellow would fail, and that the three messengers would come out.
"It's Heavenly Master Asura!"
"It's the Sky-swallowing Beast!"
Someone in the front row shouted in surprise.
Sure enough, a white figure walked out of the portal.
Who else could it be but Wutian?
The little guy stood valiantly on Wutian's shoulder, beaming with joy and proud of his success.
Seeing this.
Everyone cheered, and some even shed tears of joy.
Huangfu Mingzhu flew into Wutian's arms, sobbing.
Although Wutian repeatedly assured her that nothing would happen, she still couldn't help but worry.
At this moment.
Seeing her sweetheart return safely, tears gushed out uncontrollably again.
Wutian patted her back and comforted her softly.
Han Tian and Ye Tian glanced at Wutian and the little fellow hugging each other, and their eyes were full of smiles.
The first generation Pavilion Master and the other two followed closely behind Wutian and walked out of the portal.
They were carrying a bloody person in each hand.
It was the purple-clothed youth and the other two.
"Ancestor, are you all right?"
The Emperor of Heaven and the others swarmed forward and asked with concern.
"Fortunately, Wutian and the Sky-swallowing Beast came in time to save us."
"Yes, otherwise, we would have become ghosts under their swords."
"Don't worry, everyone, it's all right now."
The three of them laughed.
Hearing this.
The Emperor of Heaven and the others breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Wutian and the little fellow again to thank them.
The white-haired old monster asked, "Wutian, what should we do with these three people?"
"Of course, we have to pull out their tendons and skin them alive!"
"Billions of creatures in Tengoku were mercilessly slaughtered by them, and Tengoku was even destroyed. If we don't kill them, the heavens will not tolerate it!"
"Yes, kill them, grind their bones and scatter their ashes!"
"Grind the bones and scatter the ashes!"
The crowd roared in anger.
His voice was like a great bell, resounding through the clouds!
Everyone glared hatefully at the three of them, as if they wanted to skin them alive!
This included the Emperor of Heaven and the others!
Wutian gently pushed Huangfu Mingzhu away and looked at the Emperor of Heaven and the other giants. He said calmly, "You can torture them, but you can't kill them."
"Why?"
The Devil Emperor asked.
Wutian said, "I have my reasons for doing this. If you don't listen, I won't stop you. But don't blame me for not warning you in advance when the Celestial realm is destroyed."
Everyone's pupils constricted as they were bewildered.
Wutian did not explain further. He turned to look at the first Pavilion Master and frowned. "Do I need to repeat myself?"
"Alas!"
The First Pavilion Master sighed and said in a hoarse voice, "Elder Shen, come here quickly."
"Old Shen?"
Everyone was slightly stunned, not understanding why Wutian was looking for Elder Shen.
In the crowd behind.
There was an old man in white, his old face full of horror.
That's right!
He was Elder Shen!
"Wutian must still be holding a grudge about what happened back then. No, he's too strong now. If I go out now, only death will await me."
He glanced around and saw that no one recognized him. He kept retreating, wanting to escape from the Imperial City.
The Heavenly Gate Square was now a chaotic place. Elder Shen rarely appeared before, so not many people knew him.
But just as he left the square and was about to enter a street, a middle-aged man who had been in the Heavenly Treasure City all year round recognized him.
The man laughed. "Elder Shen, Heavenly Venerable Asura is calling you. Why are you running?"
"Damn it!"
Elder Shen cursed and glared fiercely at the middle-aged man. He burned his vitality and teleported toward the south of the Imperial City!
The middle-aged man scratched his head in confusion.
Suddenly.
His eyes lit up.
This Old Man Shen must have a grudge against Wutian.
"Heavenly Venerable, Elder Shen escaped!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
When Wutian heard this, his eyes flickered with a cold light. His Divine Sense emerged and surged out in all directions.
Soon.
He saw Elder Shen.
"Want to run?"
The corners of his mouth pursed with disdain. He stretched out his hand, and a supreme force traversed heaven and earth.
Elder Shen, who was teleporting, immediately flew back uncontrollably.
"Wutian, what are you trying to do?"
"It's been so many years. Can't you let it go?"
"Now that you're a perfected Heavenly Venerable, you're powerful. Is there a need to bother with a small character like me?"
Elder Shen roared hysterically, his heart burning with anxiety.
But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of that mighty force.
Bang!
In the end, he rolled heavily in front of Wutian.
Without the slightest hesitation, he hurriedly climbed up, hugged Wutian's legs, and begged, "Wutian, I was wrong at that time. I regret it very much now. I beg you to be magnanimous and forgive me this time."
Wutian was indifferent, his eyes incomparably cold.
"First generation Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, Emperor of Heaven, Demon Lord, can you help me beg for mercy?"
Elder Shen looked at the group of giants for help.
"Sigh!"
The first generation Pavilion Master sighed deeply and turned his head to look elsewhere.
Right now, the Lord Tianbaoge, the Emperor of Heaven, and the others also turned a blind eye.
If it was in the past, perhaps they would have stepped forward to stop him.
But now, even if they had a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare.
Elder Shen looked around in despair, but no one was willing to stand up and say a word for him.
Suddenly.
His eyes lit up as he looked at Han Tian. "First generation, it was an unintentional act when I shattered your soul back then. Please be merciful and spare my dog life!"
"Unintentional act?"
Han Tian raised his eyebrows.
Originally.
Seeing Elder Shen so pitiful, he wanted to persuade Wutian to let bygones be bygones and let it go.
However, when he heard the words' unintentional act ', he couldn't help but have a trace of killing intent in his heart.
Back then.
If it wasn't for Yang Zongyu speaking up for him, if it wasn't for Bai Kuang and his wife pleading for mercy, if it wasn't for Wutian having the Tianhun Grass, he would have already reported to the netherworld.
But now, this old thing actually had the face to say that it was an unintentional act?
He simply didn't repent.
He deserved to die!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His finger pointed in the air, and a five-colored divine light pierced through the air. With a puff, it pierced through Elder Shen's forehead.
Two arrows of blood suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows and the back of his head!
Bang!
The next moment, he fell to the ground and breathed his last.
His eyes were filled with anger, and there was still the fear before his death.
"Wutian, have mercy!"
At this moment, a violent shout rang out.
Bai Kuang and his wife flew through the air, and when they saw Elder Shen lying dead on the ground, the couple froze in the air.
The square fell into dead silence.
Everyone's eyes were on Wutian, Han Tian, Bai Kuang and his wife, and Elder Shen. But they didn't notice that the God of Thunder, who was standing in the crowd, had a cold light in his eyes.
However, it was quickly covered up. Even Ni Yeye, who was standing beside him, didn't notice.
"Sigh!"
In the end.
Bai Kuang and his wife sighed and landed beside Elder Shen.
Bai Sha said, "Wutian, Elder Shen has done us a great favor. Please let us bring his body to be buried."
Bai Kuang clasped his hands and said, "Please."
Wutian nodded.
"Thank you."
Bai Kuang bent down and picked up Elder Shen. The couple flew through the air.
After watching the two leave, Wutian turned his head and glanced at the three people in purple. He looked at the Emperor of Heaven and asked, "Which teleportation altar did they come from?"
The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said, "I don't know. They all appeared out of thin air."
"It seems that the teleportation altars in the three domains are also one-way."
Wutian secretly complained and said, "I'll say it again. You can torture them however you want, but don't kill them."
"Understood."
The Emperor of Heaven nodded.
Wutian looked at Han Tian and Ye Tian and asked, "I'm going to the Holy World. Will you stay here or go to the Star Realm?"
The two looked at each other and Ye Tian said with a smile, "We'll stay here for the time being."
Wutian said, "Okay. When you're done, go to the Samsara Continent and find me."
The two nodded.
"Swoosh!"
Wutian teleported and rushed toward the Gate of the Celestial Realm.
Soon, the three people in purple were howling in the Heavenly Gate Square.
The little fellow laughed and said, "Those three people must be miserable."
Wutian frowned and his eyes flickered as if he was thinking about something.
Seeing this, the little fellow knocked Wutian's head and said, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking to you! "
Wutian rubbed his head and glared at it. He was lost in thought again.
After arriving at the Gate of the Celestial Realm, Wutian frowned and said, "Little fellow, I don't know why but I feel uneasy."
"Uneasy?"
The little fellow was a little surprised and asked, "What's the cause?"
Wutian said, "I don't know. In short, I'm very uneasy and a little flustered."
The little fellow thought for a moment and said with a smile, "I guess you're worried about the old man. Don't worry. The God of Creation is not here, and the old man has the Gate of Burial. No one can hurt him."
"Is that so?"
Wutian murmured.
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He rushed out of the Gate of the Celestial Realm and quickly opened the altar. He entered the secret chamber under the God Realm and saw Li Tian standing beside the altar.
Li Tian said with a smile, "I was just about to go to the Celestial Realm. I didn't expect you to come back. How's the situation in the Celestial Realm?"
Wutian said, "The three emissaries have been disabled and the situation is stable. However, Tengoku was destroyed and the casualties were heavy."
Li Tian said, "It seems that the Emperor of Heaven and the others have chosen to oppose the God of Creation."
Wutian said, "There's a price to pay for opposing."
Li Tian said with a smile, "Although the price is not small, it's a good thing for the other continents to celebrate."
Wutian nodded.
In the past, the Celestial Realm was a ruthless blade that was responsible for destroying the continents.
But this time, the Celestial Realm chose to oppose the God of Creation. This blade was equivalent to losing its effect.
Now, as long as the news of the Celestial Realm's betrayal was sealed and not spread to the three emperors' ears, there would be no more casualties on the continents.
Wutian opened the altar and entered the Holy Realm. Li Tian thought for a moment and also ran to join in the fun.
"Why is the sixth Gate of Burial in the hands of the Xuanyuan God?"
This was not only the question in Wutian's heart, but also in the hearts of the little fellow and Li Tian.
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