The little guy was seriously injured this time. Blood kept flowing out of the golden scales that had fallen off and dyed his whole body red. Even one of his calves was broken and he couldn't walk straight.
When he arrived in front of Wutian, the little guy narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Why did you stop me? There should be more to it than that. "
However, Wutian acted as if he didn't hear him. He looked straight ahead and didn't say a word. However, if one looked closely, they would find that there was a strong murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
The false god's divine sense didn't disappear immediately. Instead, it firmly locked onto him, as if warning him not to continue instigating the little guy to have any ideas about the treasures in the other restrictive spells.
Wutian could even feel the terrifying murderous intent, but he didn't feel any fear. The false god was also a living creature, just a little stronger than the average living creature.
"It's not just that. I'll tell you about it later. The most important thing now is for you to recover from your injuries."
After Wutian reminded him, he looked at Gou Yaolong and the others and found that their expressions didn't change. They were very calm and indifferent. Even the little guy was the same.
He was sure that the person who was locked onto by the divine sense was only him.
Wutian's face became gloomier and gloomier, and the anger in his heart became stronger. Although there was no clear message, the meaning was very obvious.
"Monitoring me and not letting me take the treasures in the other restrictive spells?"
The corner of Wu Tian's lips curled up as he sneered. Ignoring the spiritual will, he closed his eyes and began to comprehend the Seal of Heart and Bury of Desire.
In fact, Wutian wasn't comprehending Sealing Heart Burying Desire. He was talking to Little Wu Hao. As for what they were talking about, only the two of them knew.
Just like that, time passed, and another year passed.
During this time, stone doors kept opening, but no one came out. They were all buried in the restrictive spells. Fortunately, the stone door of the passage where Han Tian, Tian Gang, and the King Of Worms were in didn't open, which meant that they were still alive.
A year had passed, and all but seven of the hundred stone doors lined up neatly on the stone wall were open.
"Other than the stone door that Junior Sister Xue Er is in, the other doors have all been opened. It seems that everyone has died inside." Gou Yaolong sighed.
Boom!
Just as he finished speaking, a stone door suddenly opened. But even after waiting for a while, no one came out.
Staring at the entrance of the stone door, Gou Yaolong's eyes slowly dimmed. His heart was desolate and sorrowful, because this was the passageway that Ye Xue was in.
"A total of fifty people entered the ruins, and only the three of us survived in the end. The Absolute Yin Ruins! How many lives have you plundered? How many bones and souls have you buried?! "
Gou Yaolong raised his head and cried out in grief. Ye Xue's talent in the way of seals was second only to his in the entire Forbidden Sect. She was deeply loved by his master and was also his most beloved junior sister. Yet, in the end, she was buried here and not even her corpse could be brought back.
"This is only the seventh floor of the ruins, and we were all wiped out. I really can't imagine how terrifying the eighth floor of the Graveyard of Gods and Devils is." Murong Feizhang sighed.
"Even father and the others didn't dare to set foot on the eighth floor back then. You can imagine how terrifying it is." Cang Zheng's tone was very calm, and his expression was also very calm. He didn't care much about the people from the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion who had died.
On the other hand, the devil on the side had his eyes tightly closed. He was indifferent to the opening of the stone door, because the people from the Ghost Sect had all been wiped out except for himself. There was nothing to look forward to.
Of all the people present, the one who was most worried was naturally Wutian.
Although the stone door that Han Tian, Tian Gang, and the King Of Worms were in hadn't opened, a full four years had passed, but the three of them still hadn't come out. It was obvious that they were trapped inside.
There was also Ye Tian. Ever since they parted outside the Devil Tower, no one knew where he had gone. They also didn't know if he and Tantai Xianling were in the remaining passages. If not, would he have to live in the ruins forever?
During the past year, the fake god's divine sense had never left and had been monitoring him. This made Wutian, who hated being threatened the most in his life, very angry. If he had enough combat power to pierce through the sky, he would not hesitate to find the fake god and have a big fight.
Not long after the stone door that Ye Xue was in opened, the two stone doors opened one after another with a rumbling sound.
Wutian's gaze was like a pillar as he stared at the exit. He was looking forward to it. Naturally, he hoped that the person who walked out of this door was Ye Tian. He didn't dare to forget Di Tian's dying request, and he couldn't forget it.
At the same time, he was very nervous. If it wasn't Ye Tian, but someone else, it meant that Ye Tian was very likely to have stayed in the Ultimate Yin Ruins, or even had an accident.
However, when he saw the person who came out, Wutian's heart was instantly filled with disappointment.
A man in white strode out of the stone door. He was as handsome as jade, and his waterfall-like black hair fluttered behind him. He was like a god who had broken through the boundary, and his aura was overwhelming. He was the young sect master of the Sky Sun Sect, Shen Xi!
Shen Xi didn't say much about their reunion after four years. He glanced around indifferently, smiled at Wutian, and walked to the side to recuperate from his injuries.
Wutian smiled faintly as a response, then immediately looked at the other stone door. Gradually, a figure entered his sight. It was a man with a broadsword on his back. His long robe was piercingly cold, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. Although the tip of his sword was hidden in the scabbard, the sharpness that tore through the void couldn't be concealed at all!
When he saw this person, a monstrous killing intent exploded from Wutian's body, instantly drowning out the disappointment in his heart. This was because the person who walked out of the stone door was none other than Li Erbai!
Murong Feizhang and the others' expressions changed slightly when they felt this sudden killing intent. Shen Xi and Guigu 'zi also looked over in surprise. However, when they saw that the person who came was Li Erbai, everyone immediately came to a realization. They all wore playful expressions as they prepared to watch a good show.
Li Erbai also noticed this. His pupils shrank and he looked towards where Wutian was. When he discovered that it was only him and the little fellow, a sneer and disdain immediately rose in his eyes.
In these past four years, not only had he obtained several rare treasures, but his cultivation had also risen to the half-step Divine Transformation realm. Thus, Li Erbai was confident that he wouldn't be at a disadvantage if he fought with this little fellow, much less Heavenless, who was still at the small success realm.
"Haha! Wutian, we haven't seen each other for four years and your cultivation has only reached small success. It seems that with your talent, you aren't suited for cultivation at all. In my opinion, you should return home as soon as possible and live out the rest of your life in mediocrity. If you aren't careful one day and lose your life, then that wouldn't be worth it. "
Li Erbai looked at Wutian, his eyes full of ridicule. His tone was filled with disdain and even a hint of threat.
In the eyes of the others, this was a complete provocation. Murong Feizhang and the others were looking forward to it.
After these days of getting along, especially after the battle on the first floor, everyone had a deeper understanding of Wutian. Although this person's cultivation level was lower than everyone's, his true battle strength was not inferior to anyone's.
"When we joined forces to deal with the Great Confucian Empire and the Dragon God Mountain Range's descendants, Li Erbai wasn't there. He also hasn't fought with Wutian before. It seems that he still doesn't understand how terrifying this person is." Murong Feizhang shook his head. Obviously, he didn't have much confidence in Li Erbai.
"Haha, Brother Feizhang is right. Wutian's true strength isn't in his cultivation, but in his physical strength and defense. Not to mention, he's also a ninth rank Forbidden Master. In my opinion, if Li Erbai fights with him, the former's chances of winning are almost zero." Gou Yaolong laughed.
"No matter what, it's best if both of them die." Cang Zheng sneered.
"Son Of Heaven, this guy is provoking you without restraint. Can you still tolerate it?" Seeing that Wutian was staring at Li Erbai coldly but didn't do anything, the little guy grinned and provoked him.
"I've never thought of tolerating it." Wutian sneered and suddenly stood up.
Just as he stood up, the divine sense that had been locked on him for a year suddenly changed. A terrifying pressure rolled down from the sky.
And judging from the little fellow's calm expression, this pressure was only directed at him.
"Although I don't understand why you're targeting me, I have the Heaven-Piercing Meridians. I can ignore all pressure. If you don't show your true body, and if you don't release your killing intent, how can mere pressure do anything to me?
With a low shout, Wutian took a step forward and arrived in front of Li Erbai in an instant. He clenched his fist so tightly that it turned white. It shattered a large piece of the void and violently swung towards Li Erbai. It was simple and straightforward!
"An ant-like character wants to shake a towering tree?" Li Erbai sneered and his face was full of disdain. However, his movements weren't slow at all. In a flash, the broadsword on his back was unsheathed and its sharp edge filled the void in an instant!
"Slash!"
The power of gold gushed out and the broadsword suddenly shone brightly. Like a scorching sun, it brought along a terrifying sea of swords and whistled through the air!
"It's still unknown who's the ant."
Wutian's body was surrounded by killing intent and his long hair fluttered behind his back like an Asura. His eyes were bloodshot. He would never forget this broadsword for the rest of his life. This was the sword that Li Erbai used to sneak attack him!
"Today, I'll use my fists to bury your sword and your life!"
All the energy in his body surged like waves in the ocean and gathered on his fists. At this moment, Wutian's fists seemed to be made of godly metal and gave off an extremely sturdy texture. It was as if they could crush everything in the world!
The broadsword shone brightly and the sword's Qi shot out in all directions. Even the ground that was strengthened by the power of the sword was instantly filled with countless white sword marks. It was ferocious and terrifying!
However, under Wutian's fists, the broadsword was as fragile as tofu. After a loud explosion, the broadsword broke into dozens of pieces and turned into rays of golden light. They violently slammed into the stone walls in all directions. Sparks flew everywhere and the sound of metal vibrated continuously. It was so sharp that it hurt people's ears!
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