Other than Yan Sect and Huoyun Sect, Wutian had never wanted to kill someone as much as he did now.
Especially when he saw Hei Chengwu's calm expression when he killed Hei Sha, an indescribable anger instantly ignited within his body.
To him, having a father was like a fool's dream. He had spent countless nights dreaming of meeting his birth parents.
However, when he woke up, he realized that it was just a dream.
Hei Chengwu had a father. Even if the other party wanted to kill him, even if the other party was cruel, he was still his father. How could he be so heartless and kill him?
This kind of person was worse than an animal. He should be sent to hell and reincarnated forever!
With a thought, the soulforce in his sea of consciousness surged and wrapped around the soul. Wutian wanted to destroy this person, not because he was enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens. This reason was somewhat dignified, but he simply wanted to kill him.
"Ah … …"
In an instant, Hei Chengwu felt as if his soul was about to shatter. Pain engulfed his entire body. He knelt on the ground and hugged his head. He shook his head and his hair was disheveled as he screamed in pain.
"Master, please let me go, I will do anything, please!" Begging for mercy. Hei Cheng Wu blindly begged for mercy, he did not understand why Wutian would suddenly kill him.
"Young Clan Leader … …"
The black-robed man exclaimed. He quickly squatted down and shook Hei Chengwu's body. However, Hei Chengwu continued to kowtow and beg as if he did not hear anything.
Turning his head to stare at Wutian, who was walking over step by step, the black-robed man's eyes, which were hidden under the black robe, shined with a cold light. It was obvious that the young master's sudden change had something to do with this person.
"Stop!"
With an angry roar, a dark aura broke out of his body and instantly shrouded the area. The black-robed man seemed to have turned into a Demon King. His body flashed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Wutian. He stretched out a big black hand and directly grabbed Wutian's head.
"Dark force?!"
Ye Tian was surprised. He did not expect that there would be someone in the First Heaven with a dark spiritual body. Moreover, his speed was unbelievably fast. If he did not use his extreme speed, he would not be able to catch up.
"However, it doesn't seem to be enough!"
Ye Tian's expression was cold. His black robe fluttered in the wind. Rivers of blood flowed from his eyes, and corpses floated up and down. It was as if he was possessed by the God of Death. A blood-red baleful aura turned into a huge storm that soared into the heavens and destroyed this part of the world. Compared to him, the black-robed man paled in comparison!
"Pu!"
The black-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had been struck by a powerful force. He frantically retreated. Sparks shot out from beneath his feet and dust rose into the air. A wide chasm appeared on the ground as he retreated.
"You're also a dark spirit body? So strong! "
The black-robed man turned pale with fright. Just one aura was enough to render him defenseless. Needless to say, this person was definitely a powerhouse above the Dacheng stage. What shocked him the most was that the other party also had a dark spiritual body.
The dark spiritual body was rare in the world. Its lethality was extremely powerful, far surpassing other spiritual bodies. With this and his strange speed, he could fight with other Dacheng stage cultivators and not be at a disadvantage.
However, he did not expect this black-robed man to also have a dark spiritual body. Moreover, his cultivation level was higher than his, and his techniques were stronger than his. If this continued, there would only be one outcome, and that was death. However, the young clan leader could not leave him alone.
"Ha!"
With a low shout, the black-robed man stabilized his body and turned into a black ray of light. The dark force surged as he used all his killing moves. A huge explosion occurred in this place. The ground caved in and the void was distorted. It was extremely terrifying!
"An ant trying to shake a tree. Let me show you what absolute combat power is!"
Ye Tian was disdainful. With a wave of his hand, the dark force was monstrous. His aura was as majestic as the ocean. It was as if the Lord of Darkness was stepping on the void and breaking through the world. Under this, everything became insignificant and unreachable. They were even weaker than ants and instantly disappeared.
"Bang!"
After the dark force dissipated, the black-robed man was quietly lying on the ground. There was no heartbeat and no breath. A strong wind blew past, rolling up the leaves and red sand, burying him.
With a wave of his hand, he killed an expert with a dark spiritual body. This kind of combat power was extremely terrifying. He was not any weaker than the holy sons and holy daughters of the major sects!
Hei Chengwu acted as if he did not see any of this. His body and mind were immersed in pain. The skin on his forehead was broken and blood flowed out, dyeing the red ground into a dark red.
"Your body, hair, and skin are all given to you by your parents. In life, filial piety is the most important thing. Your death is not my fault. You can only blame yourself for the sins you brought upon yourself," Wutian said indifferently. His soul power surged and instantly crushed that wisp of soul into pieces.
"Ah …"
A ghostly howl resounded in the Red Leaves Forest. When the experts of the Blackmountain Tribe arrived, there was nothing but two corpses on the ground.
The battle between Ye Tian and the black-robed man had caused a huge commotion. Naturally, it had alerted the people of the Blackmountain Tribe. They all rushed over, but when they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions changed. This Wutian was truly brutal. He had actually killed the father and son of the Black Demon in such a short time.
"Wutian, you're lucky this time. Let's wait and see!"
In the crowd, An Li and the other two looked gloomy. They had thought that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. However, they did not expect the opponent's strength to far exceed their expectations.
"From the traces of the battle, the Black Demon should have been killed by Ye Tian, who has a dark spiritual body. It seems like we have to reevaluate the Asura Palace's strength." Bai Zhu's pupils shrunk as she said seriously.
Only a dozen breaths had passed since the ripples of the battle had spread out and the few of them had rushed over. In such a short period of time, he had killed two powerful experts and disappeared without a trace. Even Holy Maidens like them could not achieve such speed.
"Ye Tian is a very mysterious person. He is known as the King of Hell in the Asura Palace. He rarely fights, but I am sure that his strength is not any weaker than the Fire God Di Tian." An Li said in a deep voice. He was the one who knew the Asura Palace the best.
"Fire God?" Bai Zhu and the other two girls looked at him curiously.
"He's the one who fought with you and Zhan Feng in front of the Devil Gate. Ye Tian is his younger brother."
"So it's him!"
The two girls were shocked. In the battle that day, Di Tian had displayed a terrifying strength, especially his affinity with the fire element. It had deeply shocked them. Now that they thought about it, their hearts were shaken.
"An Li, not only do I want information on Wutian, I also want information on the strongest people in the Asura Palace. Let's go to the passage to the second floor now. We'll talk on the way." Yin Yuhong said. The fire element spirit vein was very important. No matter what, she had to get her hands on it.
After saying that, the three of them soared into the sky and turned into rays of light, quickly disappearing into the horizon.
After hearing the news of the Black Demon's death, the Black Mountain Tribe fell into chaos. The death of the strongest person in the tribe meant that the tribe's position in the First Heaven would drop rapidly.
It was even more likely that they would be annexed by other second-grade tribes.
Therefore, the upper echelons of the tribe gathered together to discuss countermeasures and at the same time, elect a new chief of the tribe.
As for the culprits, Wutian and the others, they went through the secret passage to the Black Mountain Tribe's treasure vault.
As for the location of the treasure vault, Wutian had already found out when he checked Hei Chengwu's memories. According to his findings, there were many treasures inside, and there were even two Emperor Divine Weapons.
"Aiya! Master Fatty finally has a Emperor Divine Weapon. "
Fatty was excited all the way because Wutian had promised him that he could choose one of the two Emperor Divine Weapons. He had been drooling over them for a long time. Now that he was about to get it, how could he not be excited? His heart was blooming with joy.
Following the route, Wutian and the others quickly exited the secret passage and entered the Black Demon's palace. There were more than ten guards inside, but they were all taken down by them in a few moves. They didn't even have the chance to shout.
Soon, they arrived in front of a stone door. From Hei Chengwu's memories, they knew that this was the treasure vault.
Without saying anything, Wutian stepped forward and put his hand on the door. He circulated the War God's Secret Tome. His palm was soft, but it was very destructive. The stone door trembled slightly and cracked open like a spider web, revealing the treasures inside.
During the whole process, they didn't make too much noise. Although they weren't afraid of the Black Mountain Tribe, they didn't want to attract unnecessary trouble.
"So much fire element essence!" Fatty exclaimed.
When the stone door was broken, a strong fire element energy and a shocking heat wave rolled in like a tide. What came into view was the fire element Profound Qi, which was like a blood diamond, sparkling and translucent.
"Too bad there's no essence!" Ye Tian shook his head.
They estimated that there were at least a million essence here, which was a huge number. It seemed that the Black Mountain Tribe had accumulated over the past few decades. The only regret was that there was no essence.
"A newborn fire element Spiritual Vein can produce 100,000 essence a year. Don't be too greedy."
Wutian smiled faintly. He waved his hand and put all the fire element essence into his mustard seed bag. This was obviously not a suitable place to divide the loot. They should wait until they got out of the Black Mountain Tribe.
"Brother Wutian is right. I've never seen even one essence in my life, let alone so many."
Tantai Xianling's big eyes were shining. On the one hand, she admired her brothers and sisters. They were so powerful that they could get so many treasures so easily. She didn't even dare to think about it in normal times.
On the other hand, she longed for the essence. As a Fire Spirit Body, the fire element essence was a fatal temptation to her. After refining it, her cultivation speed would be several times faster than usual.
"Ah! There really is an Imperial Divine Weapon! " The fatty exclaimed. His eyes were full of excitement, and his fat body kept shaking. If it weren't for Wutian and the others, he would have already jumped on them.
The two Imperial Divine Weapons were buried by the essence. At this moment, all the essence was collected and presented before them. They were shining brightly, full of spirituality and shocking sharpness!
He reached out and grabbed one of the Imperial Divine Weapons. It was a long stick that was five feet long and as thick as an arm. Its surface was rough and prickly, and it was very heavy. According to Wutian's estimation, it was at least ten thousand pounds.
"Here you go." Wutian threw it casually, as if he didn't care at all.
However, the fatty was different. He hurriedly grabbed it and rubbed it with his big hands, as if he was stroking a child. His movements were gentle and light.
Wutian shook his head and laughed. He took out another King Divine Weapon from the air. It was a huge hammer that was even heavier than a long stick. It weighed more than a hundred thousand pounds. If it were an ordinary person, their arms would be sore after swinging it more than ten times.
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