After returning to the encampment, Shan Youde and the other disciples had all returned and were chatting about the interesting events of the day.
There was no one in the south and west, which meant that the people from the South Sparrow Continent and the West Tiger Continent had yet to arrive.
Just like before, the people from the Asura Palace, the Sky Sun Sect, and the Jade Lady Sect did not say a word.
The night passed peacefully.
The next day, Wutian and the others went to the Treasure Pavilion again. However, this time, Tiangang did not go with them and stayed at the encampment.
Along the way, Wutian had a lot on his mind. The little guy had not returned for a day and two nights, and he did not know if he had encountered any danger.
Han Tian said, "Don't worry, you still don't know the little guy's temper. If he really encountered any danger, he would have already caused a storm in the city."
As they chatted, they unknowingly arrived at the Treasure Pavilion. Shi Jiaoyun was already waiting there, and when she saw the four of them, she immediately went up to greet them.
"Greetings, young masters!"
"Hehe, you're too courteous," Di Tian said with a smile.
Shi Jiaoyun smiled faintly and asked, "Young masters, are you going to the auction house like yesterday?"
"Of course," Han Tian answered first, his face full of evil smiles.
"Young master is really in high spirits." Shi Jiaoyun was not surprised. She made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile, "The private room has already been prepared for you, please follow this little girl."
It was the same private room as yesterday, and the fragrant tea had already been prepared. Green smoke rose, and the fragrance filled the air.
When Black Costume Old Man took the first auction item and walked up to the stage to announce the start of the auction, just as Han Tian wished, Wu Hou arrived as scheduled, and the two of them clashed once again.
Seeing this situation, the other private rooms immediately fell silent, feeling helpless in their hearts.
If you have grievances and grudges, why don't you find a place outside the city to fight? Why do you have to stir things up in the auction house? Fortunately, the items being auctioned now aren't anything good. They can be auctioned or not auctioned. Otherwise, it would be strange if they didn't die.
Time passed slowly until noon. The little fellow's voice suddenly sounded in Wutian's mind, "Son Of Heaven, come to the city gate and watch the show. A group of bald donkeys and a group of zombies are fighting."
"Bald donkey, zombie?"
Wutian was taken aback. He pondered for a while, and then whispered something in Di Tian's ear. Di Tian frowned, and nodded. Then, the two of them got up, and said something to Ye Tian and Han Tian. After that, their figures flashed, and rushed towards the city gate.
The two of them sped up, and Wutian even used the Wind God's Boots. Therefore, their speed was several times faster than when they came. In just two hours, they arrived at the city gate.
"Here."
As soon as they arrived, the little guy's voice rang out. It stood on the city wall and waved its little paws at the two of them. At the side, numerous city guards stood ramrod straight, and their faces were filled with terror and fear!
The two of them leaped and landed beside it.
However, when they saw the little guy's appearance, the two of them were stunned. Its little golden body emitted an aura that was stronger than before, and it was getting closer and closer to the Hundred Dynasties Completion Stage.
Wutian glared fiercely and said, "Where have you been fooling around for the past two days and nights?"
"Hehe, I didn't fool around. I just casually strolled around." The little guy laughed dryly.
How could there be such a good thing in the world? Wutian and Di Tian looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly.
"I'll take care of you later!"
Wutian said ruthlessly, and then nodded to the guards around him. However, these guards couldn't be so calm, and hurriedly bowed.
They had seen it with their own eyes. In front of these people, the emperor and the crown prince had to be wary of shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases. They even killed the two beloved sons of the Marquis without blinking, not to mention a small guard like them.
"Hehe, we're just here to watch the show. You don't have to be so reserved. Do what you need to do." Di Tian gave a friendly smile.
Hearing the gentle tone and the amiable smile, the city guards were stunned. This kind of friendly attitude was far beyond their expectations. However, they felt a lot more relaxed in their hearts.
"People from Gutuo Temple and Ghost Sect?!"
Three hundred meters away from the city wall, two groups of people were facing each other. On one side, there were twenty or so monks. Their heads were shiny, and their bodies were wrapped in yellow monk robes with the word "Gu" embroidered on their chests. They wore red cloth boots, and their pants were tucked into the cloth boots, looking clean and neat.
The leader was a monk wearing a red kasaya. His face was slightly chubby, and his appearance could be said to be unremarkable. However, his entire body was enveloped in Buddhist light, and his eyes were half open, constantly emitting a terrifying light.
Di Tian's eyes flickered, and he said in a serious tone, "This person is not old, but he is already an eminent monk. He is probably a Buddha from Gutuo Temple."
"Buddha!"
Wutian was surprised. The Buddha was the same as the Holy Son. He had a supreme position in Buddhism, and was also the strongest among the disciples.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. You evil creatures, hurry up and surrender!" The Buddha opened his mouth, and his voice was like a loud bell, shaking the heaven and earth. Strands of Buddhist light shot out from his body.
"Tsk tsk, damn bald donkey, you must be tired of living. Since that's the case, I'll help you transcend!"
On the other side, a sinister laughter came out from a ball of black mist. It was filled with a savage and bloodthirsty aura, but it was impossible to see its true appearance. However, through the black mist, one could faintly see a pitch-black figure with the word "ghost" embroidered on its chest.
These were the people from the Ghost Sect. There were more than twenty of them, and they were all shrouded in black mist. They emitted an evil aura that caused one to feel terrified!
Just as his voice sounded out, the black fog rolled out like a tide. The two collided, and in that instant, a fierce wind rose up. All the flowers, grass, and trees within a thousand feet were uprooted and shot into the air before they were ground to dust!
"Since ancient times, the Buddhist Sect and the Ghost Sect have been irreconcilable, and the Buddhist Sect is also the nemesis of demons and ghosts. However, this person is actually able to fight evenly with the Buddha. His strength is truly extraordinary." Wutian nodded, expressing his admiration.
Di Tian also said, "This person's Ghost Dao has already reached the peak of perfection. Ordinary Buddhist techniques can hardly harm him, unless we use the Buddhist Sect's Six Syllables."
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud explosion rang out. A crack quickly split open on the ground, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to rumble. The Buddha and the people from the Ghost Sect each spat out blood and staggered back. They only managed to stabilize themselves with the help of their fellow sect members behind them.
"Tsk tsk, damn bald donkey, with your strength, you want to subdue me? Simply a fool's dream!"
The member of the Ghost Sect laughed savagely as he took a step forward and pointed his finger towards the space before him, causing a ghost face to condense into form. It was formed from black mist, and it was 10m in size. Black mist seethed on it, and it was like numerous strands of black flames that burned in midair while an evil aura filled the heavens and the earth.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. As long as benefactor puts down the butcher's knife, the Buddha will forgive your past sins."
The Buddha pressed his palms together and chanted. A 15m tall Buddha statue appeared out of thin air. It seemed to be made of gold, and it sat cross-legged above the Buddha while emanating boundless golden light.
Wutian frowned. This scene was too familiar. It was exactly the same as the scene when the Imperial Artifact Prayer Beads appeared. Moreover, for some unknown reason, an indescribable feeling of disgust arose in his heart when he looked at the Buddha statue.
Could it be that the person controlling the prayer beads from the shadows was someone from Gutuo Temple? Wutian thought to himself.
The ghostly face was covered in black mist and emitted a terrifying evil aura! The Buddha statue shone with Buddhist light, causing others to be unable to help but prostrate themselves in worship. The two of them brazenly collided, but unexpectedly, no powerful aura erupted. Instead, they intertwined and nibbled at each other.
"Haha, the Absolute Yin Ruins haven't opened yet, so why have they started fighting? Since it's like this, then I'll experience just how outstanding the two great sects of the West Tiger Continent are!"
At this moment, a hearty laugh came from afar. Then, a sonorous sound rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth. It was as if a peerless divine weapon had been unsheathed. A huge explosion occurred on the ground in the distance. With a rumbling sound, dust covered the sky and the sun!
Even Wutian and the other two, who were on the city wall, felt the shocking sharpness and their expressions changed instantly. As for the group of guards, they were in an even worse state. Their bodies trembled and their eyes were filled with terror.
"Slash!"
A long roar sounded like the explosion of spring thunder. Then, a huge ray of Sword Qi slashed down from the sky. Its target was the Buddhist light and the black mist!
This ray of Sword Qi was too terrifying. Its aura was overwhelming, as if it was a sword of punishment from the heavens. It broke through the sky and was about to slash the earth into pieces. Even the space could not withstand its terrifying sharpness. Inch by inch, the space cracked and a grey air current surged out.
The Sword Qi was swift and violent. With a slash, the Buddhist light and the black mist were cut into several pieces. Then, they quickly dissipated and disappeared into nothingness. However, the Sword Qi did not dissipate. Instead, it landed on the ground. Immediately, there was a rumbling sound and a dark abyss appeared.
One slash had destroyed two powerhouses' attacks. Though the Arhat and the Arhat didn't use their full strength, to be able to do this meant that the newcomer's capabilities were not to be underestimated.
"Haha, my friends from the West Tiger Continent, sorry for the offense."
The voice hadn't finished speaking when a white clothed man appeared before everyone with a swoosh. He had an imposing appearance, a tall and straight figure, two sword-like eyebrows that were pitch black like ink and neat as if they were cut by a blade, and two eyes that were like black gemstones flickered with a shocking sharpness!
"Hehe, the people from the Sword House of the South Sparrow Continent are here. I bet the Qing House and the Xu House will be here soon as well!" Di Tian softly smiled.
There was no symbol on this person's robe. However, based on the broadsword he carried on his back, one could tell his identity. He was from the Sword House.
"He's a very strong person!" Since Wutian could say such a thing, it was sufficient to represent this person's position in his heart.
The Arhat pressed his palms together and chanted Amitabha, "So it's a friend from the Sword House. Nice to meet you!"
The white clothed man returned the greeting and smiled, "Earlier, I saw two friends sparring here. My hands itched, so I acted rashly. If I've offended you in any way, then I hope Grandmaster and friends from the Ghost House can forgive me."
"Hehe, you're exaggerating. Since it's a spar, how could I have offended you?" The Arhat smiled.
"Hmph!" The ferocious figure from the Ghost House grunted coldly. Obviously, he didn't appreciate the Arhat's kindness and blamed the Arhat for being a busybody. However, the Arhat didn't attack again and just stood there with his hands behind his back.
Di Tian grinned when he saw this scene, "This person isn't simple. Just a simple sentence was enough to make two people who were fighting to the death unable to continue."
Wutian nodded. If this person hadn't made an appearance, then Gutuo Temple and the Ghost House would have probably really gone all out. At that time, a battle would be unavoidable.
"Brother Jian, you're really swift. We're unable to catch up to you!"
"Exactly. We're still unable to catch up to you even if we chase after you with all our might."
Meanwhile, a few figures tore through the air like rays of light and descended by the white clothed man's side. A few tens of figures dashed over swiftly from the ground and stood behind those people from before.
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