Hearing this, Wutian directly laughed.
He really couldn't understand why a Middle Profound Saint would ask such a stupid question.
The Middle Profound Saint's face was ashen, and the anger in his eyes was clearly visible. He said in a deep voice, "Please state your reason in front of everyone."
Wutian's smile changed. It was full of ridicule.
"Since you're putting your face up for me to slap, then I won't be polite. Before answering this question, I want to ask Lord Saint why you sent Hong Yu to assassinate me. May I ask what your intentions are?"
He coldly spat out each word. Every time he spoke, he would take a step forward, emitting a kind of monstrous domineering aura. The Middle Profound Saint's pupils shrank, and he involuntarily retreated. It wasn't until Wutian finished speaking that the Middle Profound Saint steadied himself.
He was still in a state of shock, and his heart was immediately filled with shock.
Only he and Hong Yu knew about this matter. He also believed that Hong Yu would never betray him even if she died. But how did Wutian know?
"Could it be that Hong Yu's soul was also searched by him?" Suddenly, a terrifying thought appeared in his mind.
"Have you forgotten that I can read other people's memories? Originally, I didn't want to pursue this matter. After all, it was fine as long as you weren't a spy. Who would have thought that you would be so tactless? Since that's the case, then I'll properly settle this debt with you today! "
Sure enough, Wutian's next words proved this guess.
"There's such a thing! Old fart, if you don't explain yourself today, even if the Flood Dragon Emperor and the other seniors are here, this handsome guy will make your blood splatter on the spot! "
Han Tian coldly shouted. His usual evil aura suddenly disappeared and was replaced by indifference!
Ye Tian and the other three didn't speak. Their figures flashed at the same time, and they each stood in one direction, surrounding the Middle Profound Saint. A cold light burst out from their eyes, and it also contained a strong killing intent!
Moreover, each of them crazily brewed their strongest divine abilities without any concealment. A destructive aura surged out in all directions like a tide!
It was obvious that they really wanted to kill!
When he saw this, the middle Profound Saint finally realized that he'd made a huge mistake.
Moreover, when he looked around, he noticed that the eyes of the Flood Dragon Emperor, the Demon Lord, and the three Saints were shining brightly, but they were indifferent. It was obvious that they had known about this since a long time ago, and they could tell that they were just going to watch from the sidelines.
Even his disciple, Wang Yankun, chose to play it safe and remained silent.
After this battle, Wutian's position in the hearts of the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Demon Lord was irreplaceable. Therefore, no one wanted to touch this bad luck and bring disaster to themselves.
Most importantly, they all knew that the five young people in front of them dared to speak and dared to act. They could not Wutian's decision.
Although they were the highest existences in the Eastern Region, they knew their limits. Among all the people present, perhaps only the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Demon Master had the ability to suppress the five of them with a wave of their hand.
The Middle Profound Saint's expression changed. After a long time, he helplessly shook his head and sighed. "It seems that I have no other choice. Fine, I'll tell you the truth today."
"The truth?" Everyone's brows furrowed.
"Actually, I come from Darkness City, and the Darkness City Lord controlled by Wutian is my direct descendant," the Middle Profound Saint explained.
"Shadow is your descendant?" Wutian was surprised.
The Middle Profound Saint nodded. "That's right. When you sent Shadow to assassinate the steward of the Beixuan City Lord's Mansion, Yuan Hanchi, I sensed his bloodline power. After secretly observing for a few days, I finally found out that his life was controlled by you. Therefore, I thought of a way to get rid of you and return him his freedom."
"So that's how it is."
Wutian suddenly realized and sighed, "You can find me and tell me the reason. There is no need to fight to the death. What's more, Shadow is very important to me. I would rather die than let any accident happen to him."
"Why?" The Middle Profound Saint was surprised. The Demon Lord and the others were also confused.
Wutian raised his eyes to look at the horizon, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of grief that could not be dispersed, but he quickly concealed it.
Sighing inwardly, Wutian turned to the Middle Profound Saint and promised, "I can't cancel the soul contract right now, but I can promise you that as long as Shadow doesn't betray me, I won't hurt him. Moreover, I'll be blunt. If he follows me, he will go even further than if you personally taught him."
"You're so confident?" The Middle Profound Saint couldn't help sneering.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Han Tian and the others. Their achievements today are related to me." Wutian smiled confidently.
"Of course, if you don't want to let go, I'll accompany you to the end." Then, Wutian added, but his tone changed. There was a kind of sharpness that made one's heart tighten.
The Middle Profound Saint glanced at Han Tian and the others. His eyes flickered.
In a short two to three hundred years, they had all reached the Peak Stage of the Unparalleled Stage. Moreover, they had all reached the Peak Stage from the Half-step Unparalleled Stage in one go. To be honest, when he thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder.
Moreover, although the four of them didn't say anything, their tacit agreement was enough to show that Wutian's words were true.
After pondering for a while, the Middle Profound Saint finally made a decision. He bowed to Wutian and cupped his hands. "I apologize for my foolish actions in the past. If you want to pursue the matter, I'm willing to accept it. However, I hope you can treat Shadow well."
At this moment, he had truly abandoned his previous enmity. Whether Li Tianyou was dead or not was no longer important.
"Of course. As for pursuing the matter, there's no need. I'm not a narrow-minded person. If you really can't let go, then give me tens of billions of battle merits!" Wutian raised the corner of his mouth.
"Tens of billions?"
Hearing those words, everyone rolled their eyes. Especially the word 'junior', it made them speechless.
Wutian smiled embarrassedly. He had already expected this situation.
"Since we've made things clear, why don't we settle all our grievances at once?" Wutian turned his gaze to Wang Yankun and the others. He didn't like to drag things out. He also didn't want some people to continue causing trouble in the dark and disrupt the overall situation of the Eastern Region.
"Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun, I deeply regret what happened to the Forbidden Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect. When I learned the truth, I also blamed myself. Now, you can name your conditions. As long as they aren't too excessive, I'll satisfy you."
Murong Mingyu's eyes turned cold as he said in a deep voice, "The lives of tens of thousands of disciples from the two sects, and Brother Yankun and I put in all our effort to refine the floating city. How can some material things make up for it?"
Wang Yankun continued, "If I say that I need your blood to make up for it all, will you be willing?"
Wutian smiled faintly and didn't say anything else. He waved his hand, and with a clang, the Deity Slayer appeared out of nowhere. The might of a Fifth Tribulation Divine Weapon immediately spread in all directions.
Wang Yankun and Murong Mingyu's expressions changed. They thought that Wutian was going to fight because of a disagreement, so they quickly made defensive preparations. Even the Upper and Middle Profound Sages immediately stood out to plead for their disciples.
However, under their shocked gazes, they saw Wutian grab the Deity Slayer. He wasn't going to attack Wang Yankun and Murong Mingyu, but he was going to stab himself in the abdomen!
"No!" Han Tian and the others' expressions changed drastically as they hurried to stop him.
The Flood Dragon Emperor and the Ice Demon Master did the same. They both made their moves. Wutian's existence was related to the rise and fall of the Eastern Region. If his Qi Sea was destroyed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, it was too late. If Wutian wanted to destroy himself, who could stop him?
With a puff, the Deity Slayer entered his abdomen and came out of his back. Light purple blood flowed out like a small stream. It was extremely demonic and dazzling.
"It's over." The Flood Dragon Emperor and Murong Mingyu were dumbfounded. They muttered in their hearts, "How did things develop to this point?"
"Wutian, why do you have to do this? Who do they think they are? Just kill them. Is it worth it for you to do this? "Han Tian cried out in grief as tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.
Ye Tian and the others went up to support him. Their eyes were also filled with tears, but most of them were filled with killing intent. That killing intent was directed at Wang Yankun and Murong Mingyu!
"I only want to have a clear conscience." Wutian smiled at the four of them.
Then, he forcefully pulled the Deity Slayer out. Immediately, blood spurted out like arrows. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood as well!
"Now, are you satisfied?" Wutian looked at Wang Yankun and Murong Mingyu.
"You …"
The two of them looked at Wutian with pity. Their expressions were complicated.
"Sigh!"
After a while, Wang Yankun sighed deeply. "Let bygones be bygones!"
Murong Mingyu looked at his master and sighed. "Master has secretly explained to me before. Under his advice, I don't have much resentment towards you in my heart. After all, no matter how strong a sect is, there will be a day when it's time to die."
To be honest, the hatred in their hearts had not disappeared. However, when they saw Wutian coming out of the Waste Sea, they finally thought it through. The past was a thing of the past. Since he was willing to use the Waste Sea to make up for his mistakes, why not let those grudges disappear and cherish the present and the future?
"What about you?"
Wutian looked at Gao Yanghanzheng and said faintly, "I don't have any guilt towards the Qing Xu Sect. Moreover, they still exist in this world. If you want to take revenge, I will accompany you anytime."
Gao Yanghanzheng frowned.
Without waiting for his response, Wutian continued, "However, we are now standing on the same front line and have the same goal. I hope that my actions will not completely eliminate the grudges between us. At the very least, before the pseudo god dies, you can temporarily put down the hatred in your heart and fight with everyone against a common enemy."
The Flood Dragon Emperor said, "Wutian is right. To eliminate the pseudo god, all the living beings in the East Region, especially the higher-ups of the East Region, must be united. Moreover, Wutian can destroy his own Sea of Qi. What else can't you let go of?"
"To be honest, if you and Wutian have a conflict, we will only help Wutian, not you. I believe you should understand the reason behind it." The Ice Demon Master said expressionlessly.
"Since you have said so, what else can I do?" Gao Yanghanzheng shrugged helplessly. He looked at Wutian and said, "I promise you that I will temporarily put down the grudges between us. After the pseudo god is eliminated in the future, we will settle it together."
"Haha! We are all reasonable people who care about the big picture. As long as we are united, there is no need to worry about not being able to eliminate the pseudo god! " Wutian suddenly raised his head to the sky and laughed. His heroic and domineering tone had an invincible spirit that shook the heavens and earth.
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