There were two men and one woman.
The leader was an old man, but he didn't show any signs of age. He was healthy, wore a golden robe, and had a ruddy face.
If it was any other day, he would definitely be an awe-inspiring powerhouse. But right now, his eyes were only filled with killing intent and anger. There was nothing else.
The remaining man and woman were middle-aged. The man was very burly and had a scar on his face, which made him look particularly ferocious. The woman was still charming, but her face was covered with frost.
"You Xinpeng, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You said you're marrying your daughter to me, but in reality, you want to gradually encroach on my Nanshan Tribe and finally swallow it. Am I wrong? "Luo Chengyou said gloomily.
"Luo Chengyou, don't bite the hand that feeds you. The Nanshan Tribe has survived until now because of my Heavenly Sun Tribe supporting you. Not only do you not know how to repay kindness, but you're also ungrateful. You deserve to be killed!"
The old man didn't say anything, but the middle-aged man shouted angrily. He didn't hide his killing intent at all.
"Haha …"
Luo Chengyou laughed and said sinisterly, "Geng Sangshi, are you qualified to say that? Don't think that I don't know what you and that slut You Yuxue have done. Also, Luo Gang and Luo Ping aren't my sons. They're the bastards of you and that slut. Now tell me, what kind of intentions do you have?! "
"You know everything?" The middle-aged man's face darkened and said coldly, "What did you do to them?"
"Hehe, what else can I do? After I kill you, I'll let them reunite with you as soon as possible." Luo Chengyou laughed, but there was a strong killing intent in his smile.
Wutian shook his head and sighed. So Luo Chengyou had such an unbearable experience. No wonder his tone was so cold when he ordered people to capture the first madam and the two children.
"Kill us? Hehe, do you have the ability?" Geng Sangshi sneered.
Luo Chengyou ignored him and cupped his hands to Wutian, "Sir, I'll have to trouble you."
"Haha …" Damn it, I haven't even started fighting, but my blood is already boiling. "Wutian rubbed his fists and looked at the middle-aged man, Geng Sangshi." My opponent is him. "
Seeing that Luo Chengyou was actually cupping his hands towards a burly man, Geng Sangshi and the rest narrowed their eyes and looked over. They discovered that this burly man was actually only at the Great Circle of Channel Opening Stage and were instantly filled with doubts.
Geng Sangshi couldn't help but laugh. "Luo Chengyou, are you stupid? You actually asked someone who hasn't even reached the Hundred Dynasties Stage for help. Are you prepared to dig your own grave? Haha … "
The woman also mocked, "Luo Chengyou, even if you want to find someone, you should find someone decent. You just found such a piece of trash. Not only can he not help himself, he will even speed up the destruction of the Southern Mountain Tribe."
You Xinpeng shook his head in disappointment. "What an idiot. Fortunately, I didn't really marry Yuxue to you back then. This old man can destroy a large number of trash like this with a wave of my hand. You even asked for help. Was your brain kicked by a donkey?"
"Laugh, laugh as much as you want. Otherwise, you won't have the chance later, hehe!" Luo Chengyou sneered in his heart.
"Looks like I've been underestimated!"
Wutian's eyes flashed with a cold light and his expression suddenly became cold. Other than his appearance, everything else had returned to its original state. This was a deep-rooted nature when facing an enemy and could not be concealed.
"You," Wutian pointed at Geng Sangshi, his long hair fluttering in the wind and his gaze threatening, "I'll kill you in one move!"
"Did all of you hear that? This useless fellow actually threatened to kill me with a single move. Is there something wrong with his head? Haha …" Geng Sangshi was stunned, and then he couldn't help but laugh loudly with a face full of disdain.
Wutian didn't say anything else and directly took a step forward, arriving in front of Geng Sangshi in an instant. He clenched his left hand into a fist and fiercely punched out. This kind of power was enough to deal with someone at the Hundred Dynasties Stage, but to kill someone at the Great Circle of Channel Opening Stage, it was far from enough.
"You want to kill me in one move with such a weak punch? Don't overestimate yourself. "
Geng Sangshi was even more disdainful. He didn't even want to attack, but he still punched out. However, he didn't use his full strength because he wanted to torture this shameless idiot and let him know what he could say and what he couldn't.
However, the careless Geng Sangshi didn't notice that Wutian's right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, was rapidly condensing a fiery red blade in his palm. It was five inches long and like an Imperial Divine Weapon, it released a terrifying sharpness.
And this sharp blade was formed from soul power!
Boom!
When the two fists collided, a violent shockwave burst out from the point of impact, spreading out in all directions. Their clothes and long hair fluttered in the wind. Compared to Wutian's indifference, Geng Sangshi was astonished.
He controlled his power quite well, enough to seriously injure anyone below the Hundred Dynasties Stage, but this person actually didn't move at all.
"Something's not right!"
Geng Sangshi finally realized that something was wrong, because this power … In the end, he couldn't help but exclaim, "This is the power of the Extreme Realm!"
And in the moment of his shock, Wutian attacked. His right hand shot out, and the sharp blade in his palm was monstrous. Before Geng Sangshi could react, this sharp blade had already sunk into his heart. With a puff, it shot out from his back!
The sudden turn of events stunned Geng Sangshi. He slowly lowered his head in disbelief. There was a bowl-sized wound on his chest. Blood kept gushing out and dyed his clothes red. Like raindrops, the blood sprinkled down in a disorderly manner.
"Ah …"
Pain, the pain of having one's heart shattered was not something an ordinary person could endure. He desperately clutched his chest, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out. He constantly screamed, but he couldn't relieve the pain all over his body!
In the next moment, he lost his balance and quickly fell from the sky.
This scene happened so fast that You Xinpeng and Luo Chengyou couldn't even react, let alone rescue him. Not to mention them, even Luo Chengyou and Luo Chengyou, who had a certain understanding of Wutian, were dumbfounded.
By the time they reacted, Geng Sangshi had already stopped breathing and crashed to the ground.
"Geng Sangshi …"
You Xinpeng and the woman exclaimed as they quickly swooped down and landed beside Geng Sangshi. You Xinpeng placed his finger on Geng Sangshi's neck, and his expression changed drastically. He couldn't feel any heartbeat or breathing, and the remaining warmth on Geng Sangshi's skin was rapidly disappearing, replaced by a layer of ice.
You Xinpeng and the woman also felt a chill in their hearts. This was all because of this burly man. With just his Great Circle Opening Stage cultivation, he killed Geng Sangshi in one move. What kind of method was this?!
"He really did it."
Luo Chengyou and Luo Ou looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock. Previously, they thought he was joking. After all, even if he had the strength of a Great Circle Opening Stage cultivator, it was impossible for him to kill a Great Circle Opening Stage cultivator in one move.
"Hehe, now that Geng Sangshi is dead, it will be much easier to annihilate the Heavenly Sun Tribe."
The two couldn't help but laugh. The three Great Circle Opening Stage cultivators of the Heavenly Sun Tribe had always been a thorn in their hearts. Now that this thorn had been removed, their hearts relaxed. Following this, even without the help of this burly man, the two of them were confident that they could take down the Heavenly Sun Tribe in one move.
Luo Chengyou flew to Wutian's side and cupped his hands, "Sir, thank you. Leave the rest to us."
Wutian nodded and retreated to the side. Below, You Xinpeng and the woman stared at him coldly with eyes filled with killing intent. If looks could kill, Wutian would have died countless times.
"You Xinpeng, prepare to die!" Luo Chengyou shouted as he and Luo Ou swooped down with killing intent.
"Die? We still don't know who will win in the end. "You Xinpeng sneered. He stood up and shouted," Young Sect Master Divine Breath, please help us. "
"Young Sect Master Divine Breath?" Luo Chengyou and the woman paused. Their eyes were like lightning as they looked around in shock.
"Divine Breath …"
Wutian's heart trembled. A figure immediately appeared in his mind. To be exact, it was a back view. Back then on the first level, when the Young Sect Master of the Sky Sun Sect, Divine Breath, led his disciples to escape, he only saw a back view.
And it was this back view that gave him a strong sense of oppression.
"Hehe!" Wutian, I didn't expect us to meet so soon. " A faintly discernible voice sounded from below. It was filled with the smell of sunlight. At first glance, it was very amiable, and it was difficult to raise one's guard.
Following that, a white figure stepped on the void and slowly walked up step by step. His speed wasn't fast, and his aura wasn't strong either. However, he was as dazzling and eye-catching as a sun rising in the sky. Everyone present couldn't help but cast their gazes over.
It was as if there was some kind of pervasive magic that even the people who were crazily fighting below stopped and looked up one after another.
This was a blazing sun of a generation, a heaven's pride that was above the Holy Sons. Although his performance was extremely ordinary, no one could ignore him. He was just that dazzling. No matter where he went, no light could block his elegant demeanor!
"The famous White Haired Asura of the Azure Dragon Continent can actually change his appearance and walk on the fifth level. This is really surprising."
This was a man that was like a god. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He was filled with an ethereal aura. His eyes were like two bright moons, bright and resplendent. He had extremely strong insight and could see through Wutian's true identity with a single glance.
His tone clearly carried a trace of ridicule, but it was very difficult to get angry. One couldn't even hear that trace of ridicule. This was very contradictory, but it really existed.
"It's been a few months since we last met. Brother Divine Breath, have you been well?" Wutian walked forward and maintained a distance of three hundred meters from Divine Breath. He had a faint smile on his face, as if they were old friends that hadn't seen each other for many years.
"In front of an old friend, shouldn't you show your true appearance? I'm really not used to your appearance." Divine Breath smiled.
When the two of them met again, there was no strong killing intent. They were calm. Those who didn't know the real situation would really think that the two of them were good friends.
"There is indeed no need for this body to exist."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wutian's body and face quickly changed. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his pitch-black eyes were cold. On his not-so-handsome face, the only remaining smile quickly disappeared, and in the end, there was no emotion to speak of.
No one could see through Wutian, who had returned to his original appearance. He was an Asura, a heartless and cold-blooded Asura!
"He is … He is the Spirit Vein Thief, Wutian …"
Looking at the scene in front of them, the expressions of You Xinpeng, Luo Chengyou, and the other two changed. This expression, this appearance, was exactly the same as the Spirit Vein Thief in the portrait!
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