At the same time, Jian Yi and the other two moved. It seemed that they were ready to help.
However, at this moment, Wutian immediately stopped them and ordered, "Don't act rashly. Watch Xuli Palace carefully. As soon as Du Bi appears, immediately go forward and pin him down!"
Hearing this, Jian Yi and the other two froze in place. They looked at each other and finally shook their heads helplessly. They locked their divine senses on Xuli Palace, but their eyes were fixed on the Corps Commander with deep worry.
"The Little Thunder is several times stronger than the Lion's Roar." Wutian looked at the Buddha statue that was as tall as the sky and muttered to himself. If one looked closely, one would find that in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of seriousness.
In fact, he had no other choice now. Gui Jianchou was fighting crazily with the Buddha Lord and had no time to be distracted. Du Bi could appear at any time, so someone had to pin him down. This task naturally fell to Jian Yi, the other two, and Ghost and the two women. The remaining dozens of Buddhas could only be left to him, the little fellow, and the King Of Worms.
Naturally, he would not let the two little fellows get involved in this kind of thing that even he was not sure about. If anything happened, at least someone could save him in time.
Therefore, under Wutian's instructions, the little fellow and the King Of Worms did not participate in the battle. They retreated to the side and secretly accumulated power, ready to rescue him at any time.
"Kill!"
The dozens of Buddhas did not give Wutian any time to prepare. With a move of their divine senses, the golden Buddha statue opened its mouth and spat out a word. The voice was not very loud, but it had a strange power. This was because the voice did not enter the ears, but directly sounded in the sea of consciousness!
Boom!
In Wutian's sea of consciousness, it was as if there were thousands of thunderbolts, rumbling. Two blood arrows immediately sprayed out from his ears, and his body was shaken to the point where he was forced to retreat, blood constantly flowing from his mouth!
"Ha!"
He stomped his feet and sank them into the ground. It took him a lot of effort to stabilize his body and calm his sea of consciousness. The Buddha statue in the air spoke again.
"Kill!"
As soon as the word 'kill' was uttered, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly emerged in Wutian's sea of consciousness. It was as if it was gushing out from the Asura hell. Even his soul was trembling!
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard, causing Wutian's expression to change tremendously. It was his first time witnessing such a terrifying murderous aura. It was even more terrifying than when Longhu had killed a hundred thousand people in the City of Hell. Even his brain could not withstand the pressure, causing his skull to crack rapidly!
"Stop killing with killing!"
Wutian roared in his heart. The killing Qi in his body quickly gathered together and formed a thin scarlet blade. It quickly rushed into his sea of consciousness and clashed with the killing Qi that appeared out of nowhere.
Puff!
Blood continued to spurt out, and even his entire head was covered with countless bloody scars, like a spider web. If it wasn't for his white hair covering it, it would have been a shocking scene. Even so, the blood that kept flowing out from the scars had already dyed his snow-white hair red!
In this battle, no matter if Wutian won or lost, he would suffer terrible injuries. Because the sea of consciousness, like the sea of qi, was the most fatal part of the human body. It couldn't withstand such a fierce battle.
On the other side, if one looked carefully, they would find that the faces of the dozens of Buddhas were not as red as before. They were faintly pale, and there were even beads of sweat on their foreheads. It seemed that they were going through a fierce battle.
Yes, the murderous aura that appeared out of nowhere in Wutian's sea of consciousness came from the dozens of Buddhas. This was a different kind of battle. It didn't appear in front of the world, and no one knew the danger of this battle.
Let's not talk about Wutian. Let's talk about these Buddhas first. If the murderous aura of these Buddhas was unfortunately wiped out by Wutian, they would become idiots even if they didn't die.
However, this time, they were very confident. With nearly 50 people joining forces, to put it bluntly, they might even be able to kill a master in the peak stage, let alone a Heaven-defying Cultivator in the initial stage.
Sure enough, in just a few breaths, they sensed that Wutian's murderous aura was rapidly weakening. Moreover, the blood on his head was no longer flowing little by little, but surging in waves!
At this moment, Wutian was really bathed in blood. Blood was dripping from all over his body, and even the ground around him was soaked. The smell of blood was extremely pungent, and the scene was extremely horrifying!
This was just the surface. The situation of the sea of consciousness was even worse. It was fragmented, like a ruin. The pain had numbed Wutian. Now, the only thought in his mind was to quickly find a way to break it!
"Son Of Heaven, wait, the Frog Lord is coming to save you." The little guy howled.
"Don't worry, I won't die yet."
Wutian said it casually, but in fact, his heart was extremely heavy. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end, he found that there was no way to get out of the current predicament, unless the Star Realm …
As soon as the three words "Star Realm" appeared, they were quickly dispersed by Wutian on the spot. The more fatal the situation was, the more he should rely on his own efforts. If he could turn defeat into victory, his strength might even increase.
"Right! After my soul was tempered by the Sun God Fire, its toughness has been greatly improved. I think this murderous aura can't break it. In that case, why don't I use this murderous aura to temper my soul? Maybe it can even make my soul break through to the Emperor Stage! "
A bold idea appeared in Wutian's mind. He didn't even think about it. With a thought, his soul was directly moved to the center of the murderous aura!
The murderous aura was too fierce. The soul power protecting his soul was crushed as soon as it came in contact with it. The soul power disappeared, and his soul was instantly enveloped by the murderous aura. It was like a sharp blade, crazily attacking and destroying …
Sure enough, as Wutian expected, this murderous aura could only crush his soul power. It couldn't do anything to his soul at all. However, the indescribable pain was really tormenting him.
Numb, he couldn't be numb at all. This kind of pain had exceeded the limit of numbness. If it was a person with weak willpower, he might have died from the pain in an instant!
"The so-called Little Thunderous Sound, is this all you can do?"
Wutian's face was ferocious and distorted. This was caused by the intense pain, but he didn't even make a sound. His bloodshot eyes stared at the dozens of Buddhas, and he let out a voice that seemed to come from a demon from hell. It was bone-chilling!
"What? He can still talk?! "A Buddha exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.
"I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying." These Buddhas could no longer calm down. No one knew the power of the Little Thunderous Sound better than they did, but Wutian could hold on until now without dying!
"How is this possible? The Defiant of the Heavens is using the Little Thunderous Sound's murderous aura to refine his soul. Is he crazy?" Someone exclaimed.
Hearing this, the Buddhas carefully sensed. The next moment, their faces changed drastically. Their eyes were wide open with anger and disbelief!
"Since he wants to refine his soul, we'll fulfill his wish!" A Buddha's face was terrifyingly gloomy. His murderous aura erupted without any concealment. It was obvious that he didn't mean to fulfill his wish.
"Okay!"
All the Buddhas nodded. Their bodies trembled, and rays of Buddhist light shot up into the sky. The Buddha statues in the air quickly condensed. It was as if a real Buddha had descended. A majestic aura quickly spread out in this place.
The Buddha statue opened its mouth and spat out two soundless words. However, Wutian, who had been paying attention to the Buddha statue, could tell that these two words were the combination of the words' kill 'and' kill '— Kill!
The power of just one word was already terrifying beyond compare, let alone the combination of two words. On Wutian's body, large bloody scars appeared on the spot, the dense white bones were clearly visible, and the blood was gushing out like a fountain!
"Breakthrough!"
At this moment, Wutian didn't scream. Instead, he let out a hoarse roar. As his voice fell, a vast aura rushed out of his body. It was like a volcano erupting, rolling toward the nine heavens!
In an instant, the sky changed color. Wind and clouds surged. A huge hole appeared in the sky. With a boom, it appeared before everyone's eyes!
"He made a breakthrough?!" The dozens of Buddhas were dumbfounded. They were stunned and didn't move at all. They originally wanted to kill the Defiant of the Heavens with one strike, but they didn't expect him to make a breakthrough with the help of the murderous aura!
"Emperor Tier Soul Force. From today onwards, I have officially stepped into the ranks of Emperor Tier Forbidden Masters."
Wutian looked at the strand of Soul Force in his palm. A smile finally appeared on his face. Then, he turned his gaze and glanced at the group of dumbfounded Buddhas. He said sincerely, "Thank you for your help. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that I would only become an Emperor Tier Forbidden Master when the time comes."
Originally, he placed his hopes on White Phoenix's fat chicken leg. He didn't expect that he would make a breakthrough just like that. However, he had to get his hands on the fat chicken leg. After all, becoming an Emperor Tier Forbidden Master wasn't the end. He could save it for when he broke through to become a Saint Tier Forbidden Master.
"What? The Legion Commander is too valiant! What kind of situation is it? He is still thinking about tempering his Soul Force. "
Jian Yi and the others were dumbfounded. Previously, they thought that since the Legion Commander was so confident and didn't need their help, he must have a way to easily break the Little Thunder Sound. However, they didn't expect him to have such a plan.
"Using the Little Thunder Sound to temper the soul. I'm afraid that only a madman like the Legion Commander would dare to do that!" Gui Mei and the other woman smiled bitterly in their hearts. In the eyes of others, this was something that was impossible. However, it happened time and time again for the Legion Commander.
When the dozens of Buddhas heard this, their faces immediately burned with pain. They felt extremely bitter in their hearts. At the same time, it was too late for regrets. If they knew that this would be the result, they wouldn't have done this even if they were beaten to death!
Who didn't know the importance of an Emperor Tier Forbidden Master? As long as one grasped an Emperor Tier Forbidden Master, exterminating a first-rate sect would be as easy as flipping one's hand. Even the peak sects would be afraid of this kind of person.
Emperor Tier Forbidden Masters were different from King Tier Forbidden Masters. They were divided into four grades: primary, middle, high, and divine.
Although the grades were divided, there was no limit to how much one could comprehend. As long as one was an Emperor Tier Forbidden Master, they could comprehend all four grades of Forbidden Masters. It was just a matter of time. Another point was that Emperor Tier Forbidden Masters were extremely rare. Especially high and divine Emperor Tier Forbidden Masters, even Forbidden Sects probably didn't have many of them.
However, there was one thing that was undeniable. Even a primary Emperor Tier Forbidden Master was enough to destroy any sect's base!
This was also the reason why everyone was afraid of Emperor Tier Forbidden Masters.
Just think about it. Just a single Forbidden Master could destroy your sect. Who would dare to offend such a person? This was especially true for someone like Wutian who would definitely take revenge. Who knew when he would casually throw a Forbidden Master at them? At that time, even if they wanted to find someone to complain to, no one would care about them.
Thinking of this, the dozens of Buddhas finally realized that not only did the Little Thunder Sound fail to kill the enemy, it instead created a terrifying demon king!
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