Whoosh!
With Wutian's current speed, even if Murong Feizhang and the others were at their peak, they would not be able to compare to him. Moreover, they were all seriously injured at the moment. In just a dozen breaths of time, he stood in front of them.
Without saying a word, Wutian grabbed at the air, and an invisible force transformed into two giant palms. The Arhat and Yeh Luo's bodies suddenly floated up uncontrollably. Their expressions changed drastically as they quickly flew in front of Wutian.
"Amitabha. Benefactor Wutian, what is the meaning of this …"
Wutian pointed his finger, and the force of his finger was swift and sharp. It pierced through the Arhat's forehead, and the Arhat's voice came to an abrupt end.
Wutian killed the Arhat with a wave of his hand. There was no emotion on his face at all, as if he had done something insignificant. Then, he snatched the Arhat's mustard seed bag and withdrew the invisible force. The dead body fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up endless dust!
"He really killed him!"
The pupils of Murong Feizhang and the others suddenly shrank. This person was really ruthless. His companion, who had been fighting side by side with him, had been killed mercilessly at this moment!
Who was he? Was he really the reincarnation of Asura? How could he be so cold-blooded?
At the same time, everyone present began to feel afraid and panic. Wutian's decisive and straightforward methods and cold and emotionless eyes had deeply shocked them!
Especially Yeh Luo, who was being held by the invisible hand. His body kept trembling, and his face was already the color of pig liver. He was as ugly as he could be, and he was as scared as he could be.
"Now that you're dead, only Li Erbai is left in the Sword Sect. However, I'll let him reunite with you in the Underworld soon."
Wutian's face was expressionless, and killing intent flashed in his eyes. Before Yeh Luo could speak, his hand suddenly clenched, and the body that was hanging in the air exploded on the spot. Blood splattered everywhere, and the shattered organs scattered all over the ground!
Amidst the blood mist, a bloodstained mustard seed bag shot over and landed in Wutian's hand. He didn't even look at it and directly threw it into his bosom. Then, he stared at Murong Feizhang's trio and Gui Guzi.
"I won't attack those who don't attack me. I, Wutian, am not a person who kills indiscriminately, but I'm not a coward either. If anyone dares to betray me, play tricks in secret, or hurt me or my friends, no matter who he is, no matter how powerful the force behind him is, I won't let him go!"
Wutian said coldly. He didn't continue to attack the four of them. He stepped aside and indicated for them to leave.
"Many thanks!" Murong Fei Chang smiled, cupped his hands in thanks, and left first.
"Wutian, I long for your Nine Palaces Fatal Blow. Similarly, I believe that I have something that you desire as well. However, I will not play any tricks. I look forward to fighting you fair and square."
Gou Yaolong was very calm. He was thinking about the Nine Palaces Fatal Blow. After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wutian's reply. He flicked his sleeves and left in large strides.
"What tricks? I don't care because you'll die by my hands sooner or later." Cang Zheng's face was pale. His injuries were quite severe, and he almost didn't have the strength to walk. However, his whole body exuded a strong sense of confidence.
"I'm looking forward to it!" Wutian said indifferently.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Cang Zheng dragged his exhausted body and followed Gou Yaolong and Gui Guzi.
"Keke!"
Gui Guzi stepped forward and laughed sinisterly, "Wutian, to be honest, I'm very unhappy that you killed the Arhat. Because if he had to die, he should have died by my hands. However, you're not a bad person. You're righteous and straightforward. Compared to those sanctimonious people, you're more than a hundred times better. If there's a chance, we can work together. Of course, if we become opponents, I'm not afraid!"
"In addition, I'll tell you another piece of bad news. He's not the only Arhat in Gutuo Temple. There's another stronger existence called Gu Tian. This person is known as the Buddha Demon King in the West Tiger Continent. His battle strength is so strong that even I have to retreat. I hope you'll take care of yourself."
After adding this sentence, Gui Guzi waved his hand and turned into a black mist, gradually disappearing into the horizon.
"Gu Tian, Buddha Demon King …"
There was no change in Wutian's expression, but he was quite surprised in his heart. There was actually an existence in Gutuo Temple that even an expert like Gui Guzi had to retreat. How terrifying was this battle strength?
This name was deeply engraved in Wutian's heart. He was looking forward to meeting this person. He wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this person that he could be crowned with such a strange title — Buddha Demon King!
It was only at this time that Han Tian and the others finally rushed to Wutian's side despite the heavenly might.
Han Tian asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you kill them all? Being soft-hearted doesn't seem like your style! "
"The exit to the outside world on the seventh floor is not that easy to break through. Otherwise, it would be impossible for there to only be a dozen or so people every time, and even a few people to walk out alive." Wutian smiled.
"Wutian is right. Murong Feizhang and the others all have the battle strength of a Holy Son. When the time comes, they will be of great help." Divine Breath nodded.
"Divine Breath, you really make me more and more confused." Wutian looked over, his eyes flashing. However, he felt that Divine Breath's body was covered by a layer of veil, isolating his line of sight. It seemed especially mysterious and ethereal.
"Am I not the same? I can't see through you either." Divine Breath smiled.
Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Han Tian and Tian Gang's gazes swept over the two of them, full of suspicion. In the end, Han Tian couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with you two? It feels like you two are very good friends? "
Wutian didn't answer. Instead, he stared at Divine Breath and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, when Di Tian died, was the owner of that scream the Asura Palace's Palace Master? Before he died, that trace of relief, that trace of relief, was it related to the Asura Palace's Palace Master? "
"What?"
Hearing this, Han Tian and Tian Gang were shocked. Their faces were full of surprise.
"Who is related to Uncle's death? Tell me clearly! "Zhang Shi took a step forward, his eyes bursting with killing intent as he stared at Divine Breath and Wutian.
At the same time, the Fire Kirin roared. The ferocious aura of a wild beast suddenly spread out, spreading in all directions. The terrifying killing intent and flames even rushed up to the sky, breaking through the clouds.
Divine Breath glanced at Han Tian and the others, then looked at Wutian. A trace of helplessness and sadness appeared in her eyes, as if she was thinking about Di Tian's life, but also about her own fate. After a long silence, her thoughts turned into a sigh.
Divine Breath said indifferently, "You already know in your heart, so why ask me? Some things are destined, and no one can change them. "
"Boom!"
Divine Breath's words were like a bolt of lightning that struck Wutian's Knowledge Sea. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Following that, endless anger and sadness appeared on his face and eyes, and a monstrous killing intent broke out from his body …
"So Di Tian's death was caused by me …"
Unknowingly, a few drops of tears flowed out from Wutian's eyes, sliding down his face and dripping onto the ground.
Before Di Tian died, when Wutian heard the blood-curdling scream, he guessed that it was the Asura Palace's Palace Master's voice. However, he didn't have the time to think about it. Just now, he thought about it carefully, and a bold and terrifying guess appeared in his mind.
If this voice really belonged to the Palace Master, then it meant that the Palace Master had two souls. One was destroyed by Little Wu Hao, and the other was hidden in Di Tian's body.
The purpose was to prevent the failed possession and leave a way out.
Simply put, after this soul failed to possess Wutian, there was still another soul left. In the future, it could wait for an opportunity to possess Wutian's body again.
Di Tian's eyes before he died told him that he already knew about this matter. He probably didn't dare to tell Wutian the truth because of the Palace Master's tyrannical power. Therefore, at the critical moment, under the rules of the ruins, he chose to self-destruct in order to use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to crush this soul.
Thus, he escaped the fate of being controlled by the Palace Master, and also helped Wutian remove the last trace of hidden danger.
Originally, these were just guesses, but after Divine Breath's words, all of them became facts. Wutian's heart was filled with grief and anger. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing his skin and penetrating deep into his flesh. Drops of blood dripped down, but it was as if he didn't feel pain.
At the same time, he was incomparably remorseful. He had been with Di Tian for so many years, but he didn't see any clues.
If he had paid more attention to Di Tian, if he had told him about the existence of the Star Realm and Little Wu Hao, and if he had told Di Tian that he had the ability to erase the Palace Master's soul, none of this would have happened …
However, there were no ifs. Everything had happened, and it had become an indelible fact.
"Great Venerable, even if you are Shishi's father, you still have to pay the price for this!" Wutian naturally suspected the Great Venerable, because in the entire Asura Palace, he was the only one who had contact with the Palace Master's soul.
"Wutian, what's going on? Tell us quickly! "Han Tian asked. However, Wutian stood there in a daze, as if he didn't hear anything. He didn't say a word.
"Divine Aura, tell us quickly." Seeing this, Han Tian forced the Divine Aura.
When the Divine Aura told them the whole story, Han Tian couldn't help but laugh out loud, his hair flying in anger, "Two heaven's favored children who are a hundred times more outstanding than geniuses, they actually had the heart to harm them. What a joke! "Haha …"
"Sigh!"
Tian Gang sighed. Other than Wutian, he was the one who knew the most about the Palace Master's possession, because the first person the Palace Master wanted to possess was him. If it wasn't for the arrival of Wutian later, his soul would have probably disappeared into thin air and been replaced by the Palace Master!
"Wutian, this isn't your fault. Uncle's death is the fault of the Great Venerable and those bastards in the Dragon God Mountain Range. I swear, I will definitely kill them all and bury them with Uncle!"
Zhang Shi didn't get angry, but his face was terrifyingly gloomy. He clenched his fists tightly, and with cracking sounds, a strong killing intent rose from his body as if it was real!
"You don't have to blame yourself. Di Tian never blamed you when he was alive, this emperor can feel it. On the contrary, he treated you as one of the few friends in his life." The Fire Kirin transmitted its voice, its tone was extremely cold and filled with killing intent. However, its target wasn't Wutian, but the Great Venerable and the descendants of the Dragon God Mountain Range.
Even so, Wutian still couldn't get rid of the self-blame in his heart. His eyes were tightly shut, and traces of tears could be faintly seen …
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