"Miracle? Could it have something to do with the disappearance of An Ying and the others? "Wutian thought to himself.
His eyes flashed, and he grabbed the two people who were talking and forcibly took them out of Samsara City.
They were two middle-aged men with cultivation at the initial stage of the Unparalleled Realm. They wore a nine-star purple gold medal on their chests.
The two of them were shocked and angry at this time!
What shocked him the most was, what kind of divine being could actually capture him so easily?
They were angry because they were nine-star commanders. Even if they were not the top experts in Samsara City, they were at least outstanding. Who would dare to attack them? How could they tolerate this?
However, when they appeared in the sky and saw the culprit, their faces suddenly changed. All that was left was awe and fear!
"Greetings, Holy Master! Greetings, Holy Master! "
The two steadied themselves and hurriedly bowed.
"No need to be so polite." The Lower Profound Saint waved his hand, but his eyes were full of confusion as he looked at Wutian.
Wutian said lightly, "Tell me everything about the miracle. As you wish, I will reward each of you with a five-tribulation divine weapon."
The two looked at each other and could see the joy in each other's eyes.
One of them cupped his hands and said, "Just a few days ago, Brother Wei and I accidentally entered a canyon and found three intelligent creatures. They seemed to be discussing something important, so we secretly peeped. As a result, we learned that more than a hundred years ago, a miracle appeared in the Western Region. There are countless peerless treasures inside. Moreover, in order to prevent the news from leaking, the experts of the Western Region have sealed off the entire Western Region. The teleportation gates of the major battlefields are also heavily guarded. "
"Is there such a thing?" The Lower Profound Saint was surprised and felt it was incredible.
"No wonder An Ying did not respond. It turns out that the Western Region has been sealed off." Wutian's eyes darkened. He looked at the two and said expressionlessly, "Do not mention this to a third person. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"We understand." The two nodded repeatedly.
"Go to the War Merit Temple and take two five-tribulation divine weapons for them." Wutian instructed the Lower Profound Saint. Then, he turned into a stream of light and flew toward the teleportation gate of the nine-star battlefield.
"My Lord …"
The Lower Profound Saint hurriedly called out. However, Wutian didn't seem to hear him and quickly disappeared from sight.
"The Flood Dragon Emperor and the Devil Master are both in the Star Realm, what am I worried about?"
Seeing this, the Lower Profound Saint shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly. He glanced at the two middle-aged men and frowned. "Why didn't you immediately report such an important matter to this Saint? Could it be that you want to hide it from everyone and search for treasures yourselves?"
The two men's faces suddenly changed as they hurriedly explained in fear, "We wouldn't dare. We were just about to head to the Lower Profound Palace to tell Lord Saint about this matter. Who would have thought that Lord Saint would capture us halfway."
"Hmph! That's for the best. Otherwise, not to mention a fifth tribulation divine weapon, you might not even be able to keep your lives. "The Lower Profound Saint snorted and flew towards the War Merit Godly Temple.
Only then did the two of them heave a sigh of relief. A smile quickly crept onto their faces as they hurriedly followed.
Soon, the two of them obtained two fifth tribulation divine weapons from the Lower Profound Saint.
However, just as the Lower Profound Saint left, before the two of them had time to take a closer look at the divine weapons, a powerful force suddenly emerged. In the next instant, the two of them appeared in a private room of a restaurant.
In the private room, a stunning woman was reclining on a chair. Her every frown, every smile, and every action were filled with endless charm and charm.
Behind the woman were nine purple-clothed men. Their expressions were arrogant, especially the way they looked at the two brothers was as if they were looking at ants.
"It's you!"
When the two of them saw the faces of the ten people, they couldn't help but exclaim.
"Tell me where Wutian went just now, and I will spare your lives," the woman said indifferently.
"Lord Saint has orders …"
The two of them looked at each other. Just as one of them opened his mouth, a terrifying aura pressed down like a flood, and his voice abruptly stopped.
"I only want to know what I want to know. Otherwise, not only will you lose the two fifth tribulation divine weapons, but you will also lose your lives here." The stunning woman's voice was still very calm, but the two brothers felt as if they had fallen into the abyss of hell, and a sense of horror arose spontaneously!
At this moment, the two of them were riding a tiger and couldn't get off!
On one side was the Eastern Region's Saint Venerable, and on the other side was a fierce person who dared to cause trouble in the Saint Mansion. They didn't dare to offend either side!
That's right!
The ten people in the private room were Xian Bitong and the others!
Since the day they were intimidated by the Upper Profound Saint's strength, although the ten of them didn't continue to cause trouble, their divine senses had shrouded the entire city's sky. So when Wutian appeared, they had already discovered him.
However, when she saw Wutian's gloomy expression, Xian Bitong guessed that something big must have happened, so she secretly observed.
Not long after, Wutian left in a hurry, which further confirmed her guess. That was why she had forcibly captured the two unlucky brothers.
"I can tell you, but you can't snatch the fifth tribulation divine weapons, and you can't let the Saint Venerable know that it was us who leaked the secret." After pondering for a while, the two of them finally compromised.
"It's just a fifth tribulation divine weapon, we don't care about it." A man in purple said disdainfully.
"This is what happened …"
After listening to the two's narration, the ten of them finally understood.
"Alright, you can go now." Xian Bitong said, but her head was lowered, as if she was thinking about something.
When the two brothers heard this, they didn't even say goodbye. Like frightened rabbits, they ran away, afraid that the ten of them would change their minds halfway and kill them on the spot.
"Trash!"
A man in purple sneered at the backs of the two brothers. He looked down at the beautiful woman and said, "It seems that Wutian is going for the divine relics. Holy Virgin, do you think we should go and have a look? Maybe there really is some precious treasure."
"What precious treasure can be more important than the Sky-reaching Divine Wood?" Xian Bitong said softly with a hint of sarcasm.
Then she slowly raised her head, revealing her beautiful face, and said calmly, "This is a good opportunity. If Wutian doesn't want to make a deal with us, we will directly bury him in the Western Region. As for the divine relics, we can go and have a look after successfully obtaining the divine wood. But before we leave, we must inform Gongsun Haoshu and the others."
"Why should we inform those trash?" A man in purple asked, puzzled.
"Trash?" Xian Bitong shook her head with a sneer and said meaningfully, "Don't underestimate them. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."
The man in purple standing at the front said, "Even if what the Holy Virgin said is reasonable, it involves a lot of things, such as the distribution of benefits. As you said, they are all scheming people. If we can't meet their conditions, it is very likely that they will turn against us halfway. By then, won't we be in a disadvantageous position?"
Another person added, "Shen Yi's concern is correct. According to the information I found, when they first entered the Eastern Region with Wutian, they fought side by side for a long time. There is more or less some friendship between them. So, I have reason to suspect that in the face of absolute benefits, they will stand on Wutian's side."
"Ridiculous!"
Xian Bitong's face turned cold. She said in a cold voice, "The Nine Great Bodies of the Ancients are born to be enemies. No matter how long they have worked together, even if they saved each other's lives, it is impossible for them to have any feelings for each other. Even if they turn against each other, what can they do? Don't you have confidence that you can take them down? "
"Of course we have confidence," the nine people said in unison, with strong disdain and confidence on their faces.
"Since you have confidence, what is there to worry about?" Xian Bitong glanced at them and took out the All Things Token to send a message to Gongsun Haoshu. Then, the ten people rushed out of the window one after another and flew toward the War Merit Temple.
…
On the Nine-Star Battlefield.
Wutian used Teleportation and flew between the sky and the earth. At the same time, he was also paying attention to the movements around him.
In the end, he found that there were hundreds of thousands of people on the battlefield, but no one was talking about the Miracle.
Wutian had to admire the security measures of the Western Region. The Miracle had appeared for more than a hundred years, but no news about it had leaked. He knew that the Eastern Region could not do it.
An hour later.
He finally arrived at the end of the Nine-Star Battlefield.
Wutian stopped on the ground and looked around. He could vaguely sense faint auras from the Chaotic Zone. They looked like ordinary creatures, but he knew that the owners of these auras were all Saint-level existences.
"Drawing legs on a snake, superfluous!" Wutian laughed coldly and took a step forward, directly stepping into the chaotic zone.
Swoosh!
Just as he entered, a sharp sound of something breaking through the air rang out. In his line of sight, a long spear, about three feet long and completely black, tore through the chaos and shot towards Wutian Ming with lightning speed!
If it was an ordinary Nine-Star Commander, this attack would be fatal!
If Wutian was not prepared, he would also be injured!
However, Wutian came prepared. How could he let the enemy succeed?
One finger!
One finger that shocked the heavens and earth and made ghosts and deities weep!
Accompanied by a miserable cry, the spear's body was shattered and its Divine Soul was destroyed!
"Human, how dare you trespass here and kill a Saint of the Western Region! You are digging your own grave! Die!"
A fierce shout rang out, and a white skull appeared in front of Wutian at an extremely strange speed. Its upper and lower jaws opened and closed, making creepy cracking sounds as if a ghost was gnawing on human bones!
Suddenly, the skull roared in horror, "It's Wutian, the Saint of the Eastern Region!"
"Oh no! He must have received the news and wants to go to the Miracle. Everyone, stop him! "An anxious roar rang out in the depths of the Chaotic Zone, full of fear and panic!
As soon as the voice fell, the originally weak auras, like volcanic eruptions, reached a terrifying level in an instant. This place was swept by a destructive storm, and the Chaotic Qi was rolling endlessly!
"A group of good-for-nothings at the Half Celestial Being Stage want to stop me?"
Wutian let out a sinister smile as he raised his hand and slammed it down. As his divine power gushed out, a giant hand that blotted out the sky suddenly appeared and smashed the Strange Race creature that was madly rushing towards him into pieces with unstoppable power!
Then, without any hesitation, he rushed to the Teleportation Gate. He glanced back, stepped into the Teleportation Gate, and disappeared.
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