This sudden turn of events caused Little Wuhao to fall into a state of utter disbelief.
He roared in his heart.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible … It's just an arm. How could it withstand the terrifying Inner Demon Tribulation … No, I must ask Qiankun City about this …"
Whoosh!
Little Wu Hao entered the Star Realm and asked Qiankun City for confirmation.
He had a premonition that if he could figure this out, many mysteries would be answered.
Wutian was also shocked speechless by this scene.
He didn't know what the Inner Demon Tribulation was, but from Little Wu Hao's tone and expression, it wasn't hard to tell that the Inner Demon Tribulation could kill him on the spot, but it was easily absorbed by the arm in the end!
He was more and more eager to know the origin of the arm.
Suddenly, an extremely strong aura rushed over from afar. It was the Asura Palace's Ancestor.
Wutian raised his eyebrows and reached out his hand to grab the arm. Accompanied by a bright light, the arm merged back into his left arm.
Wutian was surprised.
His original intention was to keep the arm in the Star Realm, because he couldn't be sure if the arm would merge back into his left arm.
In the end, he did not expect that the moment his hand touched his arm, it would automatically merge into his left hand.
At the same time, the blood clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the clear sky gradually appeared.
Han Tian and the others saw this and gathered around.
They were also confused about the Inner Demon Tribulation, but they didn't ask. As long as Wutian was fine, nothing else mattered.
Di Tian smiled and said, "Wutian, congratulations on breaking free from the blood oath."
"I'm sorry to have worried you."
Wutian smiled faintly. Without the blood oath binding him, he instantly felt much more relaxed.
Han Tian smiled and said, "So, you have to use something like sacred medicine to make it up to us."
"What's mine is yours." Wutian shook his head and laughed.
At this moment, the Asura Palace's First Ancestor appeared in front of Wutian. He sized him up and asked, "What were you doing just now?"
Wutian asked back, "Can't you see that he's transcending a tribulation?"
The Asura Palace's Primogenitor said, "Of course I saw it. What I mean is, what kind of tribulation are you facing?"
Wutian said indifferently, "Blood Oath Tribulation."
"What? Wutian is actually undergoing the Blood Oath Tribulation? " The Asura Palace's Primogenitor's heart trembled. It was truly inconceivable. He had never seen the Blood Oath Tribulation before, but he had heard of it. It was more terrifying than any Heavenly Tribulation.
However, Wutian had succeeded?
What kind of monster was this kid?
Whoosh!
One hundred and fifty-one people from the two legions also appeared one after another. They didn't ask a single question like the Asura Palace's Primogenitor. Instead, they only spoke words of concern.
Wutian glanced at the exhausted and bloody 151 people and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."
The people from the two legions put away their innate saint weapons and innate saint armors. Their faces were filled with radiant smiles.
Jian Yi said with a smile, "The overlords of the Celestial Race were killed by the legions. The other experts were also taken care of by the Asura Palace's Primogenitor and the puppets. What's left is just a motley crew. There's no such thing as' hard work '."
"Sigh, I'm still too late."
Suddenly, a soft sigh was heard.
Wutian and the others were shocked. They raised their heads and saw a black-robed man standing high in the sky. The black robe covered his entire body, and only a pair of sharp and deep eyes could be seen. He was looking down at the land below.
An expert!
Everyone tensed up and quickly entered a state of alert.
No one could see through this person's cultivation, not even the Asura Palace's Primogenitor!
The black-robed man glanced at the devastated land of the Divine World and sighed softly. He turned his gaze and looked at Wutian and the others. His expression was incomparably arrogant.
When he looked at Wutian, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"So it's a junior from the Heaven Exterminating Battle Race. With the strength of the first tribulation of the Tribulation Transforming Ninth Tribulation, he can already overturn the entire Celestial Race. I guess this kid's schemes are not ordinary. Should I take this opportunity to eliminate him?"
"Forget it. Mu Fengyang once said that this kid is closely related to Xuan Yuan Shen. Xuan Yuan Shen is already half a step into that realm. I can't afford to offend him now. I'll just kill the others and take away Junior Sister Bitong's sister, Xian Ruoling."
The black-robed man murmured.
Suddenly, he waved his hand!
Wutian and the others immediately felt an invisible force pressing in from all directions. It was as if it was going to crush their bodies!
"Sima Feng, since you know that Wutian is closely related to Xuan Yuan Shen, you still dare to attack. Aren't you afraid that Xuan Yuan Shen will kill his way to the Illusion Battle Race's land and spill your blood?"
At this moment, a mighty and loud voice suddenly sounded from the sky. However, no one appeared.
The black-robed man frowned. He retracted his arm and looked up at the sky.
Wutian and the others immediately felt that the pressure on them had disappeared.
They finally understood that the black-robed man was from the Illusion Battle Race and was also Xian Bitong's Senior Brother.
After knowing his identity, everyone knew why the black-robed man had come.
However, who was the person who stopped Sima Feng?
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Sima Feng's gaze. However, Sima Feng could clearly see the person, but Wutian and the others couldn't. To be sure, they didn't see half a shadow at all.
Sima Feng said disdainfully, "Sikong Lie, you dare to stop me alone with just a trace of your Divine Sense? Aren't you afraid that I'll erase your Divine Sense now? "
Sikong Lie!
Wutian was shocked. The person who came … was Sikong Lie!
This was too shocking!
Han Tian and the others were also shocked speechless.
Who hadn't heard of Sikong Lie?
Whether it was the Samsara Continent, the City of Darkness, or the ancient continent, there were countless legendary existences.
In the Holy World, Sikong Lie might not be as good as Xuan Yuan God.
However, in everyone's hearts, he was an immortal legend!
Even Wutian was no exception.
Everything he had experienced, the five factions, Qiankun City, Sikong War Ring, the five divine items, the sea, the ancient continent, the false gods, and so on, were all related to Sikong Lie.
In other words, before he overturned the Holy World, the path he took was planned by Sikong Lie in advance.
Just as everyone was unable to extricate themselves from the shock, Sikong Lie's dignified voice sounded again, this time with a hint of sternness, "Sima Feng, if you dare to erase my Divine Sense, I dare to go to the Illusion Battle Race's land and kill your true body. If you don't believe me, you can try!"
"Why are the people of the Heaven Extermination Battle Race so arrogant? Do they think they're the ruler of the Holy World?"
Sima Feng was extremely displeased.
However, he was quite afraid of Sikong Lie.
Although Sikong Lie had only entered the Holy World a million years ago, he was already famous now.
Some of the old antiques even regarded him as a rare genius of an era!
Moreover, he was a man of his words. If he really erased his Divine Sense, he might really kill his way to the Ancestral Land in a fit of anger.
In fact, with Sikong Lie's current strength, even if he entered the Ancestral Land, he wouldn't be able to cause any trouble. However, the other old fellows of the Heaven Extermination Battle Race were extremely difficult to deal with, especially Sikong Lie's master, Xuanyuan Fenghuang. Although she was a woman, her methods were extremely ruthless, and her battle strength was so strong that even his master was afraid of her.
After careful consideration, Sima Feng had no choice but to give up the idea of killing Di Tian and the others. He said, "I can spare the ants below, but I must take Junior Sister Bitong's sister, Xian Ruoling."
"Bitong? Is she the new disciple of your Patriarch? "Sikong Lie's doubtful voice sounded.
Sima Feng said indifferently, "That's right. Junior Sister Bitong is deeply loved by her master, and she has a good relationship with her sister. If you still want to obstruct her, I can guarantee that she will beg her master to help. At that time, even if your master Xuanyuan Fenghuang comes personally, you juniors will only have a dead end. So, why don't we each take a step back?"
"Okay."
Sikong Lie only spat out a single word.
"At least you know your place."
Sima Feng smiled coldly and stretched out his hand. Immediately, a yellow-clothed woman appeared out of thin air.
She was Xian Ruoling.
"Bastard, put her down!"
Seeing this, Wutian's expression changed greatly. With a roar, his figure leaped up into the sky!
Boom!
A majestic divine power appeared and directly bombarded him into the ground!
Sima Feng said contemptuously, "Today, I let you live because of Sikong Lie. If you still don't know your place, don't blame me for being ruthless. Of course, if you are not convinced, you are welcome to find me in the Holy World. However, with your current strength, even if you were given a hundred thousand years, you would not be qualified to step into the ancestral land of the Illusion Battle Tribe."
Swoosh!
Wutian rushed out from the ground and immediately heard a bone-chilling voice.
"Wutian, you slaughtered my God Clan and destroyed my God Realm. This hatred will never be resolved. One day, I will personally take it back."
The person who spoke was Xian Ruoling.
Hearing this, Wutian's body trembled and involuntarily stopped in the air. He watched Xian Ruoling fly toward Sima Feng.
He would never be able to resolve it …
This sentence kept echoing in his mind.
Suddenly, a large hand landed on his shoulder.
Wutian looked over and saw Di Tian looking at him with a smile. He gently shook his head and said with a smile, "Why don't you let her go? Give her more time to settle down."
Wutian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Soon after, he nodded.
Di Tian was right. Now that there was a deep hatred between the two of them, there would be no result even if he forced her to stay. It was better to temporarily separate and give each other a peaceful environment to calm down.
Suddenly, Wutian opened his eyes and raised his head to look at Sima Feng in the sky. His eyes were as bright as the moon and exuded a strong sense of confidence. He said, "There is no need for a hundred thousand years. Today, ten thousand years later, I will go to the Illusion Battle Tribe and kill you with my own strength!"
"Haha … Arrogant, arrogant enough. Very well, I will fulfill your wish. Ten thousand years later, we will fight to the death in the Holy Battlefield. At that time, I will let you know how laughable your challenge today is. I will trample you under my feet in front of millions of Gods and humiliate the Heaven Exterminating Battle Tribe. Sikong Lie, since you are here, you can be a witness. Haha …"
Sima Feng raised his head and let out a long laugh. He swept up Xian Ruoling and soared ninety thousand miles into the sky, disappearing without a trace.
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