"Now, let me see what qualifications you have to call yourself a god in front of me!" Wutian looked up and saw Zhao Qing and the other eight people twenty million miles away. They were all looking at him.
It seemed that they had also discovered Wutian's abnormality.
However, because they were too far away, they only knew that Wutian had changed, but they didn't discover Wutian's true strength.
"I'll go meet them first. You guys follow me slowly," Wutian said to Xuanwu and Shun Long before stepping into the air.
"Follow me slowly?"
Shun Long and Xuanwu were stunned. Then, Shun Long smiled bitterly. Xuanwu was also extremely bitter. They finally understood the truth of the saying, "Comparisons are odious."
Perhaps even gods would feel ashamed when compared to Wutian! Wasn't Xuanwu the best example?
Seeing Wutian's speed of ten million miles per step, Zhao Qing began to panic. He turned to Divine General Nangong and said nervously, "He's here. What should we do?"
One of the golden-armored men sneered, "Is the Empress of the Western Regions like this?"
Another golden-armored man said disdainfully, "He's just a piece of trash. What's there to be afraid of? We're all first tribulation experts. Even if he can display the strength of a first tribulation expert, he'll still die if he faces us. Not to mention that Lord Beigong fought him before. He could only use one attack before losing all his strength."
"I know that. After one attack, he'll be like a piece of trash. Even I can easily kill him on the spot." Zhao Qing nodded in agreement. His tense heart relaxed, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.
"Let's go! Let's waste some more time with him. I believe that for him to have such speed, he needs something to support him. Moreover, that thing is probably extremely precious. Every bit of it is worth it. " Divine General Nangong sneered. With a wave of his sleeve, he swept up Zhao Qing and the six golden-armored men and rushed into the door of light behind him.
"You're right. The Heaven-Destroying Battle Qi is indeed very precious, so I'll use your lives to pay for it!" A cold light flashed in Wutian's eyes as he pointed his finger forward. The sword finger formed by the Heaven Breaking Finger swept through the golden door before it closed.
Boom!
With a heavy rumble, the space five million kilometers away shattered. The Divine General Nangong and the other eight people emerged from the spatial crack and rolled on the ground miserably.
This was especially true for Zhao Qing. His clothes were ragged, and his hair was unkempt. Not only that, he even fell down and stuffed his mouth with mud!
"Wutian, I … I'm going to kill you, cough cough …"
She quickly got up from the ground. She was so angry that she even forgot to spit out the mud in her mouth. She looked at Wutian, who was walking towards her. However, just as she finished speaking, the mud went into her throat. She coughed so hard that she was about to cry.
"Can you spit out the mud before you speak? Be careful not to choke to death," Wutian teased.
"You …"
As soon as the word "you" left her mouth, the mud in her mouth surged into her throat. Zhao Qing hurriedly crawled on the ground and dug with her hands. She hit her back with a backhand. The mud was about to come out.
A large hand suddenly appeared and grabbed her neck. Like a little chick, she was lifted into the air. Her legs were straightened, and her face was flushed. Before she could react, another large hand covered her mouth. A force shot out from the palm, and the mouthful of mud was forcefully pushed into Zhao Qing's stomach.
"How is it? Does the mud of the Western Regions taste good? Do you want me to add some seasoning? " Wutian smiled evilly. The hand that grabbed Zhao Qing's neck was naturally his. He was also the one who forced Zhao Qing to swallow the mud.
Didn't Zhao Qing consider herself a genius? Swallowing this mouthful of mud into her stomach was probably even more painful than killing her.
"Wutian, I want …"
Wutian's face turned cold. He tightened his grip, and Zhao Qing's voice came to an abrupt halt. Through the mud, he could see that her face was extremely pale, and her eyes were filled with fear.
The seven golden-armored men all crawled up from the ground. They patted the mud off their bodies and looked at each other's wretched appearances. They were all so angry that their noses were about to become crooked.
One of the golden-armored men immediately pointed at Wutian's nose. As if he was the most powerful person in the world, he shouted arrogantly, "Kid, I order you to let go of her and kowtow to us in apology. Then, I'll consider leaving your corpse intact!"
Wutian raised an eyebrow, but he ignored him. He continued to look at Zhao Qing and said emotionlessly, "If you want to live a little longer, then shut your mouth. Swallow your threats obediently along with the mud."
Then, he waved his hand and threw Zhao Qing at Shun Long, who was quickly teleporting over, as if he was throwing away trash. He also secretly reminded him that Zhao Qing was still of great use to him and that he couldn't let her escape.
Only then did Wutian look at the seven golden-armored men. His gaze finally locked onto the golden-armored man who spoke. His face darkened, and he said coldly, "Who do you think you are to order me around?"
Whoosh!
Without any warning, Wutian disappeared. In the next moment, a gray air current flashed. With a poof, the golden-armored man's arm was severed. Blood spurted out and dyed the ground red!
"Remember, in your next life, don't point your finger at others. Otherwise, you'll lose your life."
Immediately after, a devilish voice sounded in the golden-armored man's ears. He instinctively turned his head and saw a cold face right in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine!
If that wasn't Wutian, whom he viewed as an ant, then who could it be?
Boom!
Just as the golden-armored man was about to turn and run for his life, Wutian punched out. The Heaven-Destroying Battle Qi exuded a terrifying aura of destruction. The golden-armored man was blasted into a bloody mist, which evaporated into the air. He didn't even have time to scream.
With a wave of his hand, the bloody mist surged into the sky. Wutian's body was not stained with blood. He suddenly turned around and looked at the other six golden-armored men face to face. Without any emotion, he said, "Even if you break your heads on the ground, none of you will leave here alive today!"
"Dead?"
At this time, the six golden-armored men finally reacted. They ignored Wutian and raised their heads to look at the blood mist surging towards the Nine Heavens. Their eyes were filled with deep disbelief!
Then, the six of them withdrew their gazes at the same time and looked at Wutian in unison. Their hearts were immediately filled with great shock!
After killing their companion who had the strength of the First Tribulation, he didn't show any signs of weakness. Not to mention weakness, he didn't even blush, his heart was racing, and he was gasping for breath. It was as if he had done something very easy.
The other five couldn't help but wonder if Wutian could only perform one attack, as Master Nangong had said. They all looked at him doubtfully.
Divine General Nangong was also in a daze. In the last battle, he had seen with his own eyes that Wutian directly collapsed after performing a finger force comparable to the First Tribulation. He couldn't even stand in the void.
But how could he be fine now?
Did he make a breakthrough?
Faced with the questioning eyes of his five subordinates, Divine General Nangong's face turned cold. He shouted at Wutian, "Shameless! Let me see what's so special about a piece of trash like you! "
No matter what, he had the battle strength of the First Tribulation and was already one step into the Second Tribulation. Even if Wutian had made a breakthrough, so what? An ant wanted to turn the world upside down? Dream on!
"Die!"
With a shout, Divine General Nangong waved his sleeve, and another battle spear appeared. It instantly enlarged countless times and turned into a heaven-piercing spear. The power of destruction suppressed the sky, and the heavens trembled!
Shun Long, who was rushing over, suddenly changed his expression. Without hesitation, he took Zhao Qing and hid behind the Black Tortoise's shell to seek protection!
"Can't you be a little more courageous? It's just a Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon. What's there to be afraid of? "Black Tortoise despised.
Shun Long said angrily, "Nonsense! You're a divine beast. Of course you're not afraid. I just got the inheritance. If I don't dodge, won't I be torn to pieces immediately? "
"Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon?" Wutian raised his eyebrows.
He had heard from the Shang Xuan Saint that the Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon was a Holy Weapon above the Extreme Holy Weapon. Like the Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon, it was divided into nine tribulations, and its power was astonishing!
However, Shang Xuan also said that there were no Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapons in the Graveyard of Gods and Demons. But how did Divine General Nangong have one? Where did he come from?
Thoughts flashed through his mind!
"I'm stupid. As long as I capture one of them alive and read his memory, I'll know everything, won't I?" Wutian wished he could smash the pig's head on his neck. It was such a simple question, but he had been struggling for a long time.
But who should he capture?
Divine General Nangong obviously had the highest status, but he was also the strongest. He also had a Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon. It would be difficult to capture him alive or cripple him.
With a sweep of his gaze, Wutian immediately had a candidate in mind. Although they were all wearing golden masks, their eyes were exposed. One of them clearly had a timid look in his eyes.
But the most important thing now was to take care of Divine General Nangong!
"The Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon can't shine brightly in your hands. Then I'll take it!"
Wutian let out a long roar, and the third eye quickly opened. The origin energy of the Star Realm gushed out, and like a divine chain cast from divine iron, it reverberated with earth-shattering metallic sounds, binding the battle spear and dragging it directly into the third eye!
"Shang Xuan disciple, Murong Mingyue disciple, come out quickly. Let's work together to erase the soul imprint in the Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon." In the Star Realm, Little Wu Hao looked at the battle spear that suddenly appeared, and her eyes shone.
After calling out, she immediately waved her little hand. Waves of origin force surged from all directions, suppressing the battle spear in the void.
"Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon!"
Receiving the sound transmissions from their Master and Grandmaster, the Shang Xuan Saint and Murong Mingyu were invigorated. They immediately rushed out of Heaven City. When they saw the battle spear in the air, their eyes lit up.
"It's really a Tribulation Transcendence Holy Weapon. Grandmaster, where did you rob it from?" Murong Mingyu asked as he rushed into the sky.
"Rob? Am I that shameless? "Little Wu Hao's face darkened.
"Ah … Grandmaster isn't shameless. Grandmaster is kind-hearted, pure, and upright …"
Murong Mingyu also realized that he had said the wrong thing. He was afraid that this little ancestor would be angry. Over the years, he had deeply experienced how terrifying this little ancestor was. She was someone who absolutely could not be offended, so he quickly flattered her.
Little Wu Hao smiled proudly, as if she was enjoying it. She chuckled and said, "Good grand-disciple, you have to remember that we have a mission. We are determined not to rob. Everything we do is to uphold justice, eliminate violence, and help the poor. Do you understand?"
"Grand-Disciple understands." Murong Mingyu nodded repeatedly, his face filled with admiration.
Hearing this, the Shang Xuan Saint's face twitched fiercely. She was such a good disciple! How long has she been in the Star Realm? She has been led astray by Grandmaster.
Little Wu Hao's eyes were sharp. How could she not notice Shang Xuan's expression? She pretended to be gloomy and said unhappily, "Shang Xuan, looking at your expression, you seem to be dissatisfied with my three missions?"
"How could I be?" Shang Xuan said firmly, "Grandmaster's words are wise words. As a disciple, how could I dare to question, let alone be dissatisfied?"
Little Wu Hao said with a sullen face, "Since you don't, why aren't you coming up to help?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Disciple is coming." Shang Xuan quickly sped up. She and her disciple, Murong Mingyu, and Little Wu Hao formed a tripartite formation and surrounded the battle spear.
"Ha!"
Then, along with a loud shout, the three of them used their own methods to erase the soul imprint on the battle spear. This made General Nangong, who was outside, extremely anxious.
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