The big shots sitting cross-legged here are looking at each other. The atmosphere in the city is very strange. Most people are confused. What is going on? Why is the scene of torture being transmitted?
Some people had dark expressions on their faces. Could it be that the Split Sky Clan was going to replace Pu Long’s authoritative position and become the number one intelligence expert on the Holy Emperor’s battlefield?
A very small number of people suppressed their laughter, thinking that the Split Sky clan shot themselves in the foot. They originally wanted to capture Jun Tian and show it to the world, but in the end, they failed!
However, soon they could no longer laugh. The terrifying pressure came from the top of the sky, and the sky in all directions trembled, and the world seemed to explode.
All living beings were terrified and trembling, the gods above were angry, the world affected was extremely gloomy, and a large number of saint-lord-level beings in the city fell to the ground.
God is God, too terrifying, and the changes in the world declare his anger. But in the next moment, with eyes wide open and staring at the broken and aging cow, he actually tied the cracked spirit with five flowers and hung it on the dilapidated city gate building.
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"Boom!"
The whole world was shocked. The ancient chariot evaporated and glowed with blood, shaking the heaven and earth in an instant. Dozens of surrounding areas were affected. This kind of divine power was simply unimaginable.
"Crack!"
The scene that shone in the void shattered, and then the Patriarch of the Sky Splitter raised his big paw and removed the head of the strong man who led the matter. The chariot was stained red with blood.
All living beings are terrified, worried that the furious Ancestor Splitting Heaven will go crazy. Once a being of this level goes crazy, it will definitely cause a devastating disaster.
In the chariot, the Patriarch of Splitting Heaven slowly closed his cold pupils, and the strong men kneeling around him shivered, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
They thought that the Patriarch of Splitting Heaven was about to go berserk, but in the end they forced themselves to suppress the anger boiling in their hearts and spoke indifferently.
"In ancient times, our clan once dominated the world and looked down on all living beings. The human race was just a vassal. Could it be that the sons of our clan cannot kill even a small saint? What went wrong? I am very confused.
understand!"
A group of strong men knelt on the ground and trembled. Someone said in a trembling voice: "Split Star is capturing the treasure gourd. Heroes with great potential in the tribe are competing for hegemony in the distant saint battlefield. Zu Tian has mastered two super exotic treasures. The ordinary people are very worried."
It’s hard to kill, and there are also mysterious battlefield detectors, which should be the top of the line..."
Of course, they still can't understand how Jun Tian broke the Sky Splitting Formation? If it weren't for the Immortal Binding Rope that bound the energy pool of the Sky Splitting Formation, Jun Tian would have been defeated.
What they were even more curious about was, what was the wheel of fortune that flashed behind Jun Tian? The scene just projected was very blurry and could not convey a specific picture.
At this moment, Chen Wu frowned, feeling that the Immortal Binding Rope that locked the energy source of the Sky Splitting Formation was very similar to his Immortal Binding Rope?
Of course, he didn't think about it carefully, it must be the same imitation of the treasure.
Only the strong men of the Great Power Holy Dynasty had extremely gloomy faces. This Zutian was rampant on the battlefield and killed countless alien creatures. From this, we can see how terrifying his survivability is!
If you get into trouble like this on the battlefield, what awaits you if you miss a single hit is endless revenge!
Why did the Ninth Princess have a grudge against Zu Tian? It is still a mystery, but they can almost confirm that Zu Tian and Xia Juntian have nothing to do with each other. Otherwise, given the blood feud, shouldn't Zu Tian crazily retaliate against them?
"Pass my order. If Split Star can't kill Zu Tian, let him come to me with his head raised."
The Patriarch of Splitting Heaven doesn't want to say anything now, and he doesn't want to continue watching the battle on the Holy Emperor's battlefield. His body and mind are silent, as if he is autistic...
"Kill..."
The world where Juntian lives is in chaos, the saints are fighting, the great sages are roaring, and the flames of war are burning the sky.
The battle was extremely fierce. Pu Long spread the news and took the lead in attracting dozens of young overlords to fight fiercely with the strong aliens. No aliens were allowed to approach the Sky-Splitting Formation.
"Look, Zu Tian rushes out!"
The sensational news spread to all directions, and the young overlord of the human race, who was fighting bloody battles, looked up to the sky and shouted: "What a great ancestor, how can such a hero fall so easily!"
A blood-stained figure rushed out of the Sky Splitting Formation, with a pale face and dark pupils, indicating that Zu Tian had suffered a huge loss.
After a short period of fighting, Jun Tian was exhausted. He held on to his decayed body and used the immortal rope to collect eighteen pieces of treasure bones one after another. This terrifying killing array changed hands!
The blocked alien warrior was furious, how could he fail? How could he fail!
The world seemed to explode, and the war storm pressed towards the area where Juntian was, and the mountains were overturned. However, the rage in the sky was finally cut off by Li Xiong and the others working together.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The scene in the distance made Jun Tian couldn't help laughing out loud. His long black hair was dancing and he laughed loudly and said: "Thank you all Taoist brothers for your help. This battle is exhausting and the harvest is fruitful. I will take the first step and see you later."
Jun Tian had no strength to fight anymore, both Niu and Xiongguan were severely damaged. He stumbled towards the distance, forced open the boundary wall of the big domain, and broke into the next domain.
"Farewell to Brother Zutian!"
Some young overlords laughed boldly. In the past three months, the Holy Emperor killed Ben Tian on the battlefield. Zu Tian transformed into a legendary figure, respected by all parties and hated by foreign races.
Now that the encirclement and suppression of Zutian has failed, the strong man from the alien race is in an extremely bad mood, and even wants to skin Pu Long alive, if he hadn't been in such a bad state.
It didn't take long before the Holy Emperor's battlefield was in full swing.
The scandal that happened in the Holy Imperial City spread like wildfire, causing a huge uproar. God-level beings all suffered a huge stumble, lost their face, and became the butt of jokes.
"Zutian, we are a ruthless person. Master Xuangui almost killed himself by playing tricks on him. What is his origin? According to legend, he is a direct descendant of the Almighty!"
"No matter what his origins are, if he dares to wield a butcher's knife against a foreign race and kill the bloodline descendants of Patriarch Splitting Heaven one after another, it will be unforgivable for such a person not to become a god in the future!"
"According to legend, Zutian is not yet a great saint, but even a saint-level man dares to single-handedly break through more than a dozen large areas and intercept and kill alien armies. Such abnormal combat qualities and survivability are somewhat unimaginable."
"Hahaha, looking back now, the words released by the Splitting Sky Clan in the past are really ridiculous. Didn't they want to recreate the glory of ancient times and kill our human race to tremble? Who is trembling now?"
"Why should we, the human race, be afraid of war? These aliens want to look down on the human race from above again. This is wishful thinking!"
The battlefield of the Holy Emperor set off an even more bloody storm, and the deterrence of the foreign races was infinitely reduced, as if a mountain weighing on the hearts of the world had been overturned.
"I think Zutian has great potential, which is definitely not reflected in the holy list. In the future, he can definitely continue to rise in the Conferred Gods battlefield and become a huge hidden danger to the Split Sky Clan!"
How glorious is the Sky Splitting Clan? They have dominated the Origin World for a long time and have been aloof since ancient times. Now, their majesty has been severely damaged by successive loud slaps.
Today's Zutian is even more like a bloodthirsty overlord, oppressing the hearts of foreigners and making them fearful.
"Zutian, if he doesn't die, our clan will be disgraced!"
The strong men of the Split Sky clan roared pitifully, but any rebuttal now was feeble. Some creatures roared ferociously: "It's already this time, why don't Split Star and Ziguang come out and kill them? What are they doing?"
I really can’t stand it anymore!”
There is no shortage of strong men in the foreign race, but Zu Tian is like a dragon returning to the sea, and it is not easy to find his traces.
Not long after, the news reached Split Star's ears. He was furious and uttered cold words: "Go back and report to the ancestor. If you can't kill Zu Tian a hundred times, I will personally take off the head and die to apologize!"
A chill flashed through Zi Guang's eyes, and he said coldly: "He is riding on our necks, and he is still a little holy-level trash fish. Let him jump around for a few days, waiting for us to swallow the gourd vine with a cornucopia, which is to settle the settlement with the human race.
Moment. Any human beings involved will not survive!"
The two terrifying species announced one after another that they are both invincible saints with extremely powerful foundations. Once they go mad, it will be a devastating disaster.
If the chaos cannot be settled and the human race's edge cannot be suppressed, the news of the Holy Emperor's battlefield will spread throughout the Origin Realm, and it will become a huge laughing stock.
"Lord Split Star, Lord Ziguang, the face of the clan is tied to you. Time can't delay. Solve it as soon as possible and tell the world!"
The strong man who came to report had a grim look on his face. He wanted to win this round. If he didn't kill the Holy Emperor until blood flowed in the battlefield, the young overlord would drink his hatred one after another. It was destined to be difficult to save his face!
"Tell the ancestor to reassure him that a small holy-level trash fish can be killed with just a flip of the palm!"
Split Star spoke indifferently. The cornucopia hung behind him was flowing with billions of rays of auspicious clouds. It looked like a vast treasure house, which was fascinating to the soul.
Purple light looks at the end of the earth. The gourd vine is taking root here. A treasure gourd at the top is about to take shape. The harvest season is coming!
Far away in the Sixty Territory, Juntian hugged the ground and crossed all the way. This vast territory was relatively peaceful.
He ran headlong into the misty old forest, his mouth and nose bleeding from time to time, the wear and tear was too great, and when he was out of combat, his whole body was filled with sharp pain like tearing.
After months of fighting, Jun Tian barely had any rest, and now he really wanted to lie down and take a nap.
Soon, Jun Tian found an ancient cave. He collapsed inside and couldn't get up. His pale face was bloodless and he whispered: "It's not a saint, but it's not a saint after all!"
Although Niu's innate magical power is relatively outrageous, it does great damage to Jun Tian's physical body, especially when he continuously burns his Origin Immortal Body to fight, injuring his Origin and requiring rest.
Fortunately, the harvest during this period is ridiculous, and there are a lot of top-notch treasures, so you can climb up in a short time.
The cow's body is dark and the fire of life is about to be extinguished. He is currently recovering with the precious liquid of life.
The rupture of Xiongda is more serious, but fortunately it has a solid foundation and can be maintained by refining a batch of magical ingredients.
The split spirit was bound by the fairy rope and hung on a building with a gate, and the old demon's purple bell was used to suppress her spirit and prevent her from escaping.
"Who are you anyway?"
Split Spirit's eyes widened with anger, he never thought that he would become a prisoner of the human race.
Jun Tian sat cross-legged on the ground to cultivate, his soul was still strong, flowing with the material of creation, and he walked out of the sea of spiritual consciousness, carrying the whip of God.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is whether you want to be a slave or a maid, or whether you want to die immediately." Jun Tian asked calmly.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Split Spirit couldn't help laughing out loud: "The human race was once just a vassal of our race..."
"Who gave you the courage to say such things?"
Niu was angered and said: "In the distant ancestors' time, let alone your Sky-Splitting Clan, hundreds of millions of races were all vassals of the human race!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" How could the noble Split Spirit listen to such words?
"What can I say to him?"
Xiongguan was chewing the stored magical ingredients for cultivation, and shouted: "First give her a beating, and then let her turn into a cow and give birth to some calves for the cow!"
"You..." Blood burst out of the corners of Split Ling's eyes, and he was so angry that he almost exploded.
"Isn't this...not good?" Niu was very shy and silently pulled out the bronze bed from Juntian's Dongxu Taoist Mansion.