"Most importantly, don't forget that Wutian has the Heaven Exterminating Battle Physique!" The Ice Demon Master added word by word.
As soon as the words' Heaven Exterminating Battle Physique 'were mentioned, the small wooden house fell into a dead silence.
Everyone present felt a heavy weight in their hearts, as if a huge rock was pressing down on them.
The source of the pressure was Sikong Lie!
Back then, Sikong Lie had left behind countless legends with his own strength. He was an existence revered by future generations, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was a god.
Wutian also had the Heaven Exterminating Battle Physique, and he had the same talent. He was also someone that Sikong Lie paid attention to. As long as he didn't die prematurely, who could predict his future achievements?
"According to my estimation, the appearance of the stone tablet is very likely related to Senior Brother." The Shang Xuan Saint guessed.
"What do you mean?" The Shang Xuan Saint was puzzled.
The remaining Lower Xuan Saints and North Xuan Saints, including Murong Mingyu and the other two, all frowned.
They had all participated in the battle back then and knew the situation back then. They remembered that the mysterious stone tablet had clearly appeared out of nowhere. How could it be related to Wutian?
The Taishi Thunder Lord, Kongbi Ming Lord, Nether Lord, and Fire Lord looked at each other, confused. They had no idea what they were talking about.
No!
Suddenly, the four of them realized a serious problem. Why would the Shang Xuan Saint call Wutian Senior Brother?
However, they knew that now wasn't the time to ask this question.
After pondering for a while, the Shang Xuan Saint looked at the Flood Dragon Emperor and the Ice Demon Master and said, "Didn't you say that the stone tablet left a message before it left?"
The Ice Demon Master nodded.
"Then, have you ever wondered why the stone tablet left the same message for Senior Brother?" The Shang Xuan Saint asked.
"What do you mean?" The Flood Dragon Emperor frowned. He seemed to understand, but he wasn't sure.
The Shang Xuan Saint said, "Let's not talk about the Sacred Sovereign and the Demon Master first. After all, the two of you are the rulers of the Eastern Region, so we have to tell you first. But what about Senior Brother? Senior Brother's current strength isn't even comparable to us four Saints! But why didn't the stone tablet tell us, but Senior Brother? "
"So, you suspect that they know each other?" The Ice Devil Sovereign asked.
"You're all thinking too much. That stone tablet has nothing to do with me, let alone knowing it." At this moment, an incomparably sincere voice suddenly rang out in the small wooden house.
The owner of the voice was Wutian.
Then, a young man in white appeared in front of everyone.
Xiaxuan Saint and Kongbi Ming King suddenly stood up and quickly walked forward. They each held one of his hands and asked with concern, "Feng 'er, are you alright?"
Looking at his two closest relatives in front of him, Feng Hualu's heart was filled with a myriad of emotions. His eyes were also filled with tears. If Wutian had not saved him from Jian Wuying, he was afraid that he would really have to say goodbye to his parents forever.
Wiping away his tears, Feng Hua Lu smiled and said, "Father, mother, don't worry! I'm fine. "
"It's good that you're alright …"
Xiaxuan Saint nodded repeatedly. The husband and wife looked at each other, and a touch of relief appeared in their eyes at the same time.
This time, their child entered the Xuanhuang Battlefield. Although he did not make much of a contribution, they could see that their child was obviously more mature and steady than before.
Seeing this, everyone in the small wooden house could not help but smile with joy.
The Flood Dragon Emperor asked, "Feng Hua Lu, where is Wutian?"
"Greetings, Lord Saint, Lord Demon, and uncles."
Feng Hua Lu bowed first, then took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to the Flood Dragon Emperor with both hands. He said respectfully, "Wutian asked this junior to give you this jade slip. It contains the information of all the spies. In addition, he also asked this junior to pass on a message. He is not suitable for the position of Lord Saint, so he asks the Lord Saint and Lord Demon to find someone else."
"That bastard kid, he slipped away quite quickly." The Flood Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly and ordered, "Thunder King, immediately lead the Enforcers to eliminate everyone in the jade slip. Ming Wang, Murong Mingyu, go and help as well. You must eliminate them all within three days."
"Master …"
Taishi Thunder King wanted to say something, but the Flood Dragon Emperor's face darkened. He said angrily, "You just have to do your part. The Demon Lord, the four Saints, and I will decide the rest."
"Yes."
Hearing this, the Thunder King could only bow and accept the order. He helplessly left with Ming Wang and the others.
After the group left, the Flood Dragon Emperor glanced at the four Saints and said, "Now that only the few of us are left, make a statement!"
"I have no objections." The Upper Profound Saint was the first to speak.
The Lower Profound Saint shook his head and smiled. "That brat Wutian might not know. If he keeps silent, we really can't be sure if he has anything to do with the stone tablet. On the contrary, as long as he denies it, it means that there really is such a thing."
"Then what's your opinion?" the Flood Dragon Emperor asked.
"Of course, we agree. However, even if we all agree, it's useless. Wutian clearly doesn't want to be the Sacred Sovereign. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done something superfluous and run away," the Lower Profound Saint said helplessly.
The Sacred Sovereign was the highest decision maker in the Eastern Region. His status was extraordinary and his power was monstrous. Others couldn't even imagine it. However, what about Wutian? He sent both hands to the Sacred Sovereign, but he avoided it as if it was the plague.
"What about the two of you?" The Flood Dragon Emperor looked at the Middle Profound Saint and North Profound Saint.
The Middle Profound Saint bitterly smiled and said, "What else can I say? Let's not talk about his wisdom, methods, or the Heaven Exterminating Battle Physique. Let's talk about how terrifying the stone tablet is. Everyone has seen it for themselves. It's not impossible for anyone to become a Saint Venerable if they are favored by it. However, I still have to say that Wutian must agree."
"I don't care." The North Profound Saint pursed his lips. He thought to himself, Since all of you have agreed, how can I have an opinion?
When he saw this, a smile finally appeared on the Jiao Emperor's face. He teased, "Since no one has any objections, then let's discuss this properly. I don't believe that with the brains of us old fellows, we can't deal with a little brat that's still young and inexperienced."
Thus, the six highest decision makers in the Eastern Region started to conspire in the small wooden house.
As for Wutian, he knew nothing about this. After sending Feng Hualu out of the Star Boundary, he took Han Tian and the others directly to the War Merit Temple.
If he knew that his sincere words didn't dispel the doubts in the Flood Dragon Emperor and the others' hearts, but instead made them believe that he knew the stone tablet, what would he think?
The War Merit Temple was as lively as usual. It was crowded and bustling.
The only difference was that Wutian didn't have to hide his identity anymore. He could walk openly in the eyes of the world.
Moreover, the moment he entered the War Merit Temple, there was an uproar inside.
The people who used to shout at him to kill him all showed flattering smiles and quickly surrounded him. Words of flattery and flattery never stopped.
As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling person. Wutian responded to them with a faint smile.
"Young Master Wutian, I was as blind as a bat last time and didn't recognize your real identity. I'm sorry." A lady in red walked out of the crowd and apologized to Wutian. She was Qiu Xin, a staff member of the War Merit Temple in the Samsara City.
"It's okay."
Wutian smiled faintly, but in his heart, he was more or less disgusted with this woman.
Qiu Xin had seen many people in the War Merit Temple. How could she not see Wutian's strange expression? She didn't mind at all and said with a smile, "Young Master, what brings you to the War Merit Temple?"
"Nothing particularly important. If Miss Qiu Xin has time, please exchange for 10 Divine Weapons of the Fifth Tribulation for me!" Wutian said as he took out the Hunting King Medal and the Commander Medal and handed them over.
"So you're here to exchange for Divine Weapons of the Fifth Tribulation." Qiu Xin suddenly understood and took the two medals.
"What? He wants to exchange for Divine Weapons of the Fifth Tribulation? And 10 of them? " Qiu Xin didn't realize it until the medals were in her hands. She stared at Wutian dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Gasp!"
Like Qiu Xin, the crowd didn't pay much attention to it at first. However, when they completely understood what he meant, they couldn't help but gasp!
Ten Divine Weapons of the Fifth Tribulation! What did that mean?
People's breaths quickened and their hearts pounded!
One Divine Weapon of the Fifth Tribulation cost 100 million battle credits. 10 of them would cost one billion battle credits!
Although the people in the Samsara City were all Nine-star Commanders, one billion battle credits was still an astronomical figure for them. Some of them had only accumulated tens of millions of battle credits after tens of thousands of years!
They didn't expect that Wutian would offer one billion battle credits at once!
"Bastard, where did you get so many battle credits?"
At this moment, an extremely gloomy voice suddenly sounded. Everyone looked over and saw that the portal leading to the Xuanhuang Battlefield shone brightly. Then, seven figures walked out in a line!
Seeing this scene, except for Wutian and the other four, everyone's pupils contracted.
Because they were Gongsun Haoshu and the others who had just returned from the Xuanhuang Battlefield!
The seven of them were covered with wounds and blood. They looked quite embarrassed. Obviously, they had fought their way here!
Glancing at the seven of them, Wutian smiled and said jokingly, "I didn't expect such a coincidence. I just arrived at the War Merit Temple and you guys came out. Well, let's take this opportunity to fulfill our bet!"
Hearing this, the seven of them looked gloomy.
"Get out of my way!" Looking at the crowd in front of him, Ou Xiaomu's eyes flashed fiercely. A monstrous Evil Spirit broke out of his body and instantly filled the whole temple like a tide!
As if they were trapped in an ice cave, people shuddered and hurriedly stepped aside to make a two-meter-wide path for the seven of them.
"You haven't answered our question." The seven of them walked among the crowd, their eyebrows full of anger and murderous intent.
Seeing their arrogant look, Ye Tian and the other three looked at each other coldly. Then, Han Tian walked up to them step by step with an evil smile.
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