"Can't be sure?" Wutian was slightly surprised.
"Looks like I still need some time … Then let's stick to the original plan and kill the seven Ninth Tribulation God's Children first. After that, the Divine King will send out the three False Saint God's Children. After we kill them, the Grand Elder will come personally …"
Wutian opened his eyes and a light flashed through them. Seeing that the Asura Palace's Ancestor was still silent, he said playfully, "You still haven't found out?"
"What were you doing just now?" The Asura Palace's Ancestor stared at him and asked instead of answering.
For some reason, his intuition told him that Wutian was planning something.
"Me?" Wutian smiled and said, "I was chatting with my friends in the Star Realm."
He stared at Wutian for a while and found nothing strange. The Asura Palace's Ancestor felt a headache coming on. He was just a young boy, why was he so difficult to see through?
"Li Tian has asked the Azure God and the Flood Dragon Emperor. They confirmed that what you said is true." The Asura Palace's Ancestor answered Wutian's question.
"Asking the Azure God is not enough, and now the Flood Dragon Emperor? How cautious." Wutian thought to himself. Then, he said jokingly, "So what are you going to do? If you want to turn back now, I won't stop you. "
"Do you have a way to eliminate the God Race?"
After thinking for a while, the Asura Palace's Ancestor asked this shocking question.
Wutian's eyes narrowed. Obviously, he did not expect the Asura Palace's Ancestor to ask this question.
The Asura Palace's Ancestor naturally had his own plans.
If Wutian had a way, he would cut off all means of retreat and fight the God Race to the end.
After all, the God Race had a deep foundation and countless experts. It was easy to find out his identity and strength, and even easier to kill him.
However, if Wutian did not have a way, he would turn around and leave. He would take Li Tian with him and go into seclusion.
He had obtained the inheritance of the Serpent God, and Li Tian had obtained the inheritance of the Ancient God. He believed that one day, he would be able to play the God Race in the palm of his hand.
However, if he chose the latter option, he would have to give up on the Asura Palace and live a life of hiding.
He was a man with desires and ambitions. Unless he had no other choice, he would not accept it.
Of course, he had also thought of explaining to the God Race. However, judging from the God Race's vengeful, arrogant, and supercilious personality, they would never accept his apology.
There was another way, which was to express goodwill!
Set up a trap to capture Wutian and hand him over to the God Race.
However, he couldn't be sure if the God Race would accept his good intentions. If they destroyed him at that time, the loss would outweigh the gain.
Wutian also pondered for a while and asked tentatively, "What if I say that I am confident?"
"You are a smart man. You should know my plan." The Asura Palace's Primogenitor said.
Wutian nodded thoughtfully.
His goal was to make the Asura Palace Progenitor and the God Race become enemies.
However, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
"To be honest, I am not sure if I am confident. After all, I don't know the details of the God Race. However, you should know that the three divine items of the Gate of Heaven are in my hands. If there are no accidents, it shouldn't be difficult to overthrow the God Race. However, I am considering if I should attack the God Race now. Although I have a grudge against them, I still need to think carefully before I start a war with them. "
Wutian lowered his head and pondered.
He said this to test the Primogenitor's determination, to see if he was determined to fight the God Race to the end.
"The three divine items of the Gate of Heaven …"
The Asura Palace's Primogenitor's heart skipped a beat. With these three divine items, there was no need to worry about not being able to destroy the God Race.
Moreover, there was still Qiankun City to worry about.
The only thing he needed now was Wutian's nod.
The Asura Palace's Primogenitor urged, "The God Race has already sent people to deal with you. If you don't fight back, I can guarantee that you will have endless troubles in the future. In my opinion, it's better to get rid of them as soon as possible."
Wutian nodded slowly. In the end, his eyes flashed and he said, "What you said makes sense. Alright, I will do as you say."
A smug look flashed across the Asura Palace's Primogenitor's eyes.
After all, he is still a young man. No matter how scheming he is, he can't be compared to me, an old man who has seen countless people!
He couldn't help but feel smug.
In fact, he didn't know that he had fallen into Wutian's trap. He was being led by the nose by Wutian.
"Let's go!"
Wutian smiled faintly. He pretended that he didn't know anything and continued on his journey.
A year later, a small island appeared in their sight.
Wutian suggested, "After teleporting continuously for three years, I feel a little tired. Why don't we go to the island and rest for a while?"
"A First Tribulation expert will feel tired? Are you up to something again? "The Asura Palace's Primogenitor looked askance at him.
"Don't think of me as cunning as you."
This time, Wutian did feel a little tired. He didn't have any other intentions.
"Whether you are cunning or not, we all know it." The Asura Palace's Primogenitor sneered.
Wutian shook his head helplessly. He could only continue on his journey.
However, when the two teleported to the sky above the island, several auras suddenly exploded. With a boom, the entire island was torn apart and swallowed by the sea in an instant.
Sea demons!
And they were very strong sea demons!
This was the first reaction of Wutian and the Asura Palace's Primogenitor.
However, when they saw seven light figures with monstrous auras soaring into the sky, Wutian knew that they were the seven God's Children of the God Race.
The seven God's Children all had the combat strength of a Ninth Tribulation expert. Not only were they extremely fast, but their methods were also extremely vicious. They launched their killing moves at the two!
"Judging from their attire, they are all God's Children of the God Race." Wutian continued to play dumb and looked at the Asura Palace's Primogenitor.
"Why are you looking at me? Don't you have the Divine Marionette? Why don't you summon it and kill them directly? "The Asura Palace's Primogenitor raised his eyebrows.
In the face of seven Ninth Tribulation experts, the two of them were still calm and chatting leisurely. If there were other people present, their jaws would have dropped in shock.
The seven God's Children's faces also darkened. Obviously, they were very unhappy with the two's arrogance.
"The Divine Marionette should be saved for a critical moment. You should deal with these useless soldiers and crab generals!"
Wutian unleashed his Heaven-defying Domain and took a step forward. Just as he disappeared, the seven killing moves arrived and drowned the Asura Palace's Primogenitor.
"Trash."
One of the God's Children's eyes was full of disdain. He didn't even look at Wutian and chased after him.
"How dare such trash make an enemy out of the God Race. He's simply courting death."
Another God's Child also turned and left.
The others did the same. The words "overconfident" were clearly printed on their faces.
"Are all the young people of the God Race as uneducated as you?" An angry voice suddenly sounded.
"He's not dead yet?"
The seven of them frowned and stopped in their tracks to look back.
Immediately, they saw the Asura Palace's Primogenitor. His clothes were ragged and his old face was ashen. His hair was also in a mess as if he had been struck by lightning. There was even a wisp of green smoke rising from his hair.
The seven of them were only one Minor Realm away from him. Although they couldn't cause any substantial harm to him, they could still make him look miserable.
In fact, what really angered him was Wutian. How could he just leave like that and the God Race was his enemy alone?
"Educated? We of the God Race have a noble bloodline. It's your great honor to be able to talk to an ordinary person like you. " The God's Child who spoke first glanced at the Asura Palace's Primogenitor indifferently. He was full of sarcasm. He waved his hand at his six companions and said indifferently, "You guys go after Wutian. I'll stay behind to deal with him alone."
"Don't leave."
The Asura Palace's Primogenitor said.
He was full of anger now. If he didn't vent it, he was worried that he would suffer internal injuries.
Boom!
The aura of a False Saint exploded. The seven God's Children's faces changed abruptly.
Disdain, sarcasm, and so on … all disappeared.
What replaced it was shock and disbelief.
"Oh no, the Deity King has underestimated his cultivation. He's an overlord of the False Saint level. Quickly activate your domain!" One of the God's Children shouted.
Boom!!!
The seven of them trembled. Seven domains that were ten feet wide appeared at the same time.
With the appearance of the domains, their aura skyrocketed, rolling up huge waves that covered the sky.
In the end, the aura of the seven of them all climbed to the Ninth Tribulation to the False Saint level.
"What a familiar domain," Wutian murmured.
The sealed memories gushed out like a tide. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.
It turned out that this domain was called the Deity King Domain. It could raise a person's combat power to the highest point of a realm.
When he first entered the ancestral land of the Western Region, he had seen Xian Bitong's companions use it. Its power was impressive.
What puzzled him was how they could activate this domain. Could it be that the God Race's bloodline power was special? Could they activate this domain when they reached the Unparalleled Stage?
Looking at the seven of them and then at the Asura Palace's Primogenitor, Wutian's eyes flashed. He immediately retreated.
It wasn't that he didn't want to help. He just wanted to observe.
The seven God's Children were now at the peak of the Ninth Tribulation. They were absolutely invincible in the same realm. They could clearly show the gap between them and the False Saint level.
The Asura Palace's Primogenitor glanced at the seven of them. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth lifted. It was a touch of disdain, as if he was mocking their ignorance.
Suddenly, he raised his arm, stretched out his five fingers, and clenched his fist.
As he clenched his fist, it was as if an invisible hand had appeared out of nowhere. It held the seven God's Children firmly in its palm. There were marks on their bodies, as if it was going to crush their bodies.
"So strong … No, he's not a False Saint. He's just become a Great Saint!"
One of the God's Children exclaimed.
Just become a Great Saint?
Wutian was also very surprised.
Forty years ago, the Asura Palace's Primogenitor was just a False Saint. Could it be that he had broken through in the past forty years?
Sure enough, the Asura Palace's Primogenitor mocked, "It's too late to realize it now."
The seven God's Children's faces turned pale.
If he was a False Saint, they could definitely fight him with their current combat power.
Even if they couldn't win, they could still escape.
However, a True Saint who had just become a Great Saint had unparalleled combat power. How could they, who were only in the Ninth Tribulation, defeat him?
"I'll hold him back. You guys go!"
A burly Divine Son roared. His body glowed brightly, and an aura that could destroy the world surged out!
Suddenly, it was as if a tsunami had occurred in this place.
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