The Soul Suppressing Monument and the Soul Suppressing Monument had the same effect. It could suck away a person's soul.
Seeing this, Wutian and Elder Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if their bodies were empty. Their bodies became weak and their legs trembled non-stop.
After a series of battles, both of them suffered terrible injuries. It would probably take a few months for them to recover.
However, with just the two of them, they defeated a Channel Opening Stage cultivator. Although there were some tricks involved, if the news spread, it would definitely shock everyone!
"Phew …"
Wutian let out a long breath. He clenched his fist and was ready to attack.
Elder Wu's cultivation was too high. To avoid any accidents, they had to finish him off completely before they could truly relax.
The little guy was the first to move. It jumped on top of the man's head and opened its legs. A stream of water flowed down from the top of the man's head to the rest of his body. This was its urine!
It opened its small mouth and was dripping with pleasure. It looked extremely wretched and deserved a beating.
Wutian withdrew his aura. His face was dark and his veins were bulging. If he finished off all the enemies and still had the strength to spare, he would throw a punch.
"Gua gua …"
The little guy raised its small head and tiptoed. It felt very good. It was very cool, very charming, and very narcissistic.
Its urine seemed to be endless. Elder Wu's whole body was drenched, but there was still more.
The smell of urine filled the air. A group of little bugs on the ground could not stand it. They almost fainted and ran away. Which animal was so immoral to urinate and defecate everywhere? It was so smelly!
Wutian twisted his nose. He really wanted to slap it. At the same time, he felt very relieved. The two of them were almost killed. After being humiliated, his mood was much better.
He did not hesitate. He did not mind that it was dirty. His hands searched the body. Not long after, he found a bulging mustard seed bag. It should be filled with a lot of things. He did not open it and kept it first. He continued to fiddle with it. In the end, he was disappointed. Other than a mustard seed bag, there was nothing.
"So poor!"
"Elder Wu?!" Liu Yan was at the peak of the mountain and had a wide field of vision. She could tell that something was wrong with Elder Wu and could not help but call out to him. However, there was no response.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition. She wanted to call out for her senior brother, but Han Tian was ten li away, and he couldn't hear her at all. Even if he knew what was going on here, he probably wouldn't have the time to come over.
She struggled in her heart and hesitated. In the end, she gritted her teeth and slid down from the mountain peak.
Although his cultivation had been completely destroyed, his physical fitness was still intact. In addition, he had slid down the mountain wall, so it was not a big deal.
Liu Yan clutched her lower abdomen and staggered forward. With every step she took, blood would flow out. She walked up to the realm gate with great difficulty, producing a five-colored tile from her bosom. It was the size of a palm, multicolored multicolored light surging, moreover releasing a terrifying aura.
She bit her tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The token flickered with radiance, unexpectedly absorbing all of the blood. Then, she gently placed it into the realm gate, and then it disappeared with a sou sound.
"Hmm?" Wutian frowned as he noticed the situation here. A strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart. He ordered, "Prodigal son, quickly settle this."
He dragged his injured body and walked in front of Liu Yan, saying in a low voice, "Have you ever thought that this would be the result?"
Liu Yan's face was pale. She stared at him for a while, and then she smiled, like a pure lily blooming. In this place, there was a different charm. Her voice was very weak. "I really didn't expect that the ignorant country boy back then would grow to such a level in just a few months. You are the first person in the Red Sun Mountain Range."
Bang!!!
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a series of muffled sounds. Liu Yan looked over, and her pupils suddenly shrank. She saw that the little guy's legs were flashing with silver light, and he kept kicking wildly, extremely ferociously.
Blood spurted out from Elder Wu's head, and blood-red wounds split open. Brain matter and blood splattered out, it was a shocking sight!
He did not fight back, nor did he resist. Like a walking corpse, he did not know pain. Even when his head was kicked open, he did not make a sound!
"Gua …"
"Bang!" The little guy's legs flashed with a black light, and he pushed his strength to the extreme. It was at least eighty to ninety thousand jin. Elder Wu's head suddenly burst open, and his heart stopped beating. He no longer breathed, until the last trace of his life force dissipated.
A headless corpse leaned against the stone tablet, motionless.
The Soul Suppressing Monument was too strong, too strange. A Channel Opening Stage cultivator was imprisoned just like that, without a trace of resistance. It was terrifying to the extreme!
"We underestimated that little beast, we underestimated you. This is the biggest mistake we have made in more than ten years. If we had killed all of you back then, none of this would have happened today." Liu Yan retracted her gaze and said calmly.
Wutian said coldly, "Kill yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
Liu Yan smiled, and her smile was very bright. This place was enhanced by her smile, and there was a special kind of beauty. There was joy and happiness in her sadness, and this was the most genuine smile in her life.
In the past, when she followed beside her senior brother and saw what he did, even though she did not agree, she could only force a smile and help him silently. Now that her Sea of Qi was broken, and she had lost all her cultivation, she was worthless. Death was the best release.
She looked at the black figure in the distance that was constantly fighting. Her eyes were filled with endless gentleness and affection, but there was also a trace of reluctance. She whispered, "Senior brother, Yan 'er is gone. Don't be sad, don't be sad, you must live on strong."
Then, Liu Yan turned around and said, "Wutian, you must be careful."
Then, a series of popping sounds came from her body, and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. She had broken her meridians and committed suicide.
Wutian's heart was complicated. Liu Yan should not have died, but she was implicated by the fire world. But if he did not kill her, the dozens of villagers who died in the dragon village would not be able to rest in peace, and he would not be able to give an explanation to his grandfather.
The little guy was covered in blood. It jumped onto his shoulder and knocked on his head. It looked not far away, meaning to not be sad, there was still one who was not dead yet!
"Buzz buzz …"
Suddenly, the realm gate shook, and light shone brightly. An angry roar came from inside, "Those who killed my disciple must die today!"
The voice resounded through the heaven and earth. Magma surged, and the clouds were scattered. Wutian immediately spurted out blood, and his body was constantly pushed back. He was shocked. Who was this person?
Just a voice had such power, and it was like the might of the heavens, intimidating all things in the world. His internal organs were displaced, and his blood was surging. This was definitely not a Channel Opening Stage cultivator, but an expert of an even higher realm!
"Ignorant brat, you dare to kill my beloved disciple and kill my sect's elders. You deserve to die ten thousand times." The voice was extremely domineering, shaking the mountains and rivers. It was definitely a peak expert of the Fire Cloud Sect.
"Yan 'er is dead …" Huo Shi's face was lifeless as he muttered to himself. Then, he pushed back Han Tian with a palm and rushed towards this place, tears flowing out of his eyes.
"Yan 'er, you can't die." He roared, and black flames overflowed. The sky darkened, and his hair was disheveled. Grief overflowed, and his heart was bleeding.
Pain!
Incomparable pain. He had never felt this kind of pain before. He was very sad. Even when his mother died, he did not feel this way.
"Stay here!" A bone spear shot out, and the Bone Piercing Beast roared. The power of wind surged, and Han Tian's body flashed, blocking in front of it.
"Pu …" The bone spear pierced through his chest, and blood spurted out. Huo Shi's face was malevolent, as if he did not know pain. He grabbed the bone spear and pulled it out from his chest, bringing with it a large piece of flesh.
He grabbed the bone spear, and demonic Qi surged out. His demonic soul was demonized, and black flames danced. It was extremely terrifying!
"Whoosh!"
He raised his head and threw it out. The bone spear pierced through the air like a peerless divine arrow, ferocious and intimidating.
Han Tian coldly snorted. His body slanted, and the power of earth appeared in his palm. He actually grabbed the bone spear and swept it out. Its defensive power was truly astonishing!
Han Tian launched a fierce attack. The bone spear was swift and fierce, sweeping everything in its path. The place exploded again and again. Soil flew everywhere, and rocks were shot everywhere. Huo Shi roared crazily. He used everything he had, but he could not break through.
The realm gate trembled more and more violently. It was as if a peerless beast was trying to break through the realm gate from afar. The space in all directions was trembling, and inch by inch, primal chaos filled the air!
Following that, the entire mountain range began to tremble. Tens of thousands of beasts roared in unison as they fled in terror. The dense forest collapsed like dried weeds and rotten wood. It was completely trampled into ruins.
Flocks of birds soared into the sky, covering the sky. The mountains and rivers lost their color.
Wutian was shocked. He suddenly realized that it must be related to the token that Liu Yan gave out before her death. She used the realm gate to send a message and summon the seniors of her sect. And this was what she meant by being careful.
"Destroy the realm gate …"
Wutian leaned forward and rushed forward. He did not hold back and used all his strength. The only way now was to destroy the realm gate. Only then could they stop the transmission.
However, the realm gate was like a meteor from outer space. It was extremely hard. When the attack landed on it, it did not cause the slightest ripple. It dissipated into nothingness.
"Again!"
He roared angrily and punched with all his strength. The realm gate was like a divine gate from the nine heavens. It was not very majestic, nor was it very big. However, it had an ancient and ancient feeling. It was dazzling with golden light, overflowing with multicolored light, and rising mists. It was mysterious and dazzling!
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