Chapter 272 Looting the Treasure House

Except for Yanzong and Huoyunzong, Wutian has never wanted to kill a person like this moment.

Especially when he saw Hei Chengwu killing Heisha, with that calm expression, an inexplicable anger burned instantly in his body.

Father, to him, is really a dream. For countless nights, he dreamed of seeing his biological father and biological mother.

However, when I woke up, I found that all this was just wishful thinking.

And Hei Chengwu has a father, even though the other party wants to kill him, no matter how cruel the other party is, it is still his father, how can he be so ruthless, kill him as soon as he says it.

This kind of person is worse than animals, and should be thrown into the endless hell, eternal reincarnation!

With a thought, the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness surged, enveloping that ray of soul, Wutian wanted to destroy this person from now on, not to do justice for the sky, this reason was a bit grand, but simply wanted to kill him.

"ah……"

In an instant, Hei Chengwu felt as if his soul was about to be shattered, and the pain instantly swept through his whole body, kneeling on the ground, holding his head, shaking wildly, hair disheveled, hissing like a madman.

"Master, please let me go, let me do anything, please!" Begging for mercy, Hei Chengwu blindly begged for mercy, not understanding why Wutian would suddenly kill him.

"The young patriarch..."

The black-robed man exclaimed, squatted down hastily, and stretched out his hand to shake his body, but Hei Chengwu still kowtowed frantically, begging for mercy, as if he hadn't heard it.

Turning his head to stare at Wutian who was walking step by step, the eyes of the man in black robe hidden under the black robe shone fiercely, and he knew without thinking that the sudden change of the young patriarch had something to do with this man.

"stop!"

With a loud shout, the dark aura burst out of his body, covering the world in an instant. The black-robed man seemed to have turned into a demon king, with a fierce aura, his figure flashed, and in the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Wutian, sticking out a With a big black hand, he directly took the head of the person above him.

"The power of darkness?!"

Ye Tian was surprised. He never expected that there would be a person with a dark spirit body in the first heaven, and the speed was unbelievably fast. It would be difficult to compare with him if he didn't use extreme speed.

"However, it doesn't seem to be enough!"

The night sky is cold, the black clothes are stirring, there are rivers of blood flowing in the eyes, and the bones are sinking and floating, like a murderous god possessed, the blood-red evil spirit turns into a huge storm, soaring into the sky, destroying the world, black Pao Ren is nothing compared to him!

"puff!"

The man in black spewed out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been hit by a strong impact, he retreated crazily, sparks shot out from under his feet, dust evaporated, and a wide chasm appeared on the ground following his retreating body.

"You are also a dark spirit body? So strong!"

The black-robed man turned pale with fright, just a single aura made him powerless to resist, there was no need to think about it, this man was definitely a strong man above the Dacheng stage, what shocked him the most was that the other party was also a dark spirit body.

The dark spirit body is rare in the world, and its lethality is extremely powerful, far surpassing other spirit bodies. With this, coupled with its weird speed, he can fight other Dacheng stage fighters without losing the wind.

But I didn't expect that this man in black was actually a dark spirit body. Moreover, his cultivation level was higher than his own, and his means were stronger than his own. If he continued, there would be only one result in the end, which was death, but the young patriarch had to save him. .

"drink!"

With a low shout, the black-robed man stabilized his figure, turned into a black awn and swept away, the black power surged, and he made all his killing moves. There was a big explosion in this place, the earth fell, the void distorted, and it was extremely terrifying!

"The scorpion shakes the tree, let you see what absolute combat power is!"

Ye Tian disdains, with a big wave of his hand, the power of black is overwhelming, majestic like a vast ocean, like the lord of darkness stepping through the void and breaking through the boundary. Under this, everything becomes small and inaccessible, worse than ants , instantly dissipated into the invisible.

"Boom!"

There was only a sound of collision, and after the power of black dissipated, the man in black lay quietly on the ground, without heartbeat or breath, as the strong wind blew up leaves and red sand, burying him.

With a wave of his hand, he instantly killed a strong man with a dark body. This kind of combat power can be described as terrifying, not inferior to the holy sons and saints of the various sects!

For all of this, Hei Chengwu didn't seem to notice it, he was immersed in pain physically and mentally, the skin on his forehead had been bruised, and the blood was flowing, dyeing the red earth into a dark red.

"Your body and skin are the parents of your parents. In life, benevolence and filial piety come first. You don't blame me for your death. You only blame yourself for doing evil." Wutian said lightly, and the soul power surged, instantly crushing that strand of soul into pieces pink.

"ah……"

A roar like howling ghosts and wolves resounded in the red leaf forest. When the powerful men of the Black Mountain Tribe arrived, there was nothing but two uncold corpses on the ground.

The battle between Yetian and the black-robed man fluctuated greatly, which naturally alarmed the people of the Black Mountain Tribe, and they all rushed over, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they immediately changed their colors. Inside, all Heisha father and son were beheaded.

"Wutian, it's your fate this time, let's wait and see!"

In the crowd, An Li and the other three had gloomy faces. They originally wanted to pray for mantises to catch cicadas, with the oriole behind, but they didn't expect that the opponent's strength far exceeded their expectations.

"Judging from the traces of the battle, Heisha should have been killed by Ye Tian, ​​who had a dark spirit body. It seems that we have to re-evaluate the strength of Shura Hall," Baizhu said solemnly, her pupils constricted.

From the time when the battle fluctuations came out, to the time when several people rushed here, there were only a dozen breaths, and in such a short time, they killed the two strong men, and he disappeared without a trace. At this speed, Even saintesses like them couldn't do it.

"Yetian is very mysterious. He is known as the King of Yama in Shura Palace, and he rarely makes a move, but I can be sure that his strength is no worse than Vulcan Emperor Tian." Of course, An Li is the one who knows so much about Shura Palace. , he said in a deep voice.

"Vulcan?" Baizhu and the two girls looked puzzled.

"It's the person who fought against you and Zhanfeng in front of the Demon Gate. Ye Tian is his younger brother."

"It turned out to be him!"

The two women were startled. In the battle that day, Ditian's terrifying fighting power, especially his affinity for the fire element, deeply shocked them. Thinking about it now, their hearts were shaken.

"An Li, I not only want the information of Wutian, but also the information of the strongest people in the Asura Hall. Now let's rush to the passage leading to the second floor, and talk slowly on the way," Yin Yuhong said, the meaning of the fire element spirit pulse It's important, no matter what, she wants to get it.

After speaking, the three of them rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Upon hearing the news of Heisha's death, the Black Mountain Tribe fell into chaos. The death of the strongest member of the clan meant that the tribe's status in the first heaven would inevitably drop sharply.

More likely to be annexed by other secondary tribes.

Therefore, the high-level leaders in the tribe gathered together to discuss countermeasures and elect a new tribe chief.

The culprits who caused this incident, Wutian and others, went to the treasure house of the Black Mountain tribe through the secret passage.

As for the location of the treasure house, Wutian already knew when he checked Hei Chengwu's memory, and according to what he found, there were quite a few treasures in it, and there were even two kingly weapons.

"Oh! Fat Lord finally has a king's magic weapon."

The fat man walked all the way, excited all the way, because Wutian promised that he would choose one of the two king's magic weapons, he had long coveted this magic weapon, and he was about to get it, how could he not be excited, not excited? My heart is full of joy.

According to the route, Wutian and the others quickly left the secret passage and entered Heisha's palace. There were more than a dozen guards inside, and they were knocked down several times, without giving them a chance to shout.

Not long after, several people came to a stone gate, and learned from Hei Chengwu's memory that this was the treasure house.

Without any extra words, Wutian stepped forward, put his big hand on it, and ran the mysterious tome of war. His palm was soft, but full of destructive power. The stone door trembled slightly, like a spider web, and it split inch by inch, revealing the treasure inside.

During the whole process, there was not much noise. Although they were not afraid of the Black Mountain tribe, they did not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"So many fire element essences!" Fatty exclaimed.

When the stone gate was shattered, the intense energy of the fire element and the astonishing heat wave suddenly rolled in like a tide, and all the essence of the fire element came into view, like blood diamonds, crystal clear and gleaming.

"It's a pity that there is no essence!" Ye Tian shook his head.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least a million essences here, which is really a huge number. It seems that all the savings of the Black Mountain Tribe over the past few decades, the only regret is that there is no essence.

"The newly born fire element spirit veins can produce one hundred thousand essence a year, which is already very good, don't be too greedy."

Wutian smiled faintly, waved his hand, and collected all the fire element essence into the mustard bag. This place is obviously not suitable for dividing up the spoils, so we should wait until the Black Mountain Tribe is out, and then distribute them slowly.

"Brother Wutian is right. Since I was a child, I haven't even seen a single essence, let alone so many."

Tantai Xianling's big eyes were shining with light. On the one hand, she was admiring. These brothers and sisters are really amazing. They managed to get so many treasures so easily. Normally, she would not even dare to think about it.

Another aspect is desire. As a fire spirit body, the essence of the fire element is naturally fatal to her. After refining, the speed of cultivation can be several times faster than usual.

"Ah! There are really kingly soldiers!" Fatty exclaimed, his eyes were full of excitement, his fat body was trembling constantly, if it wasn't for Wutian and others beside him, he might have already pounced on him.

The two King's Divine Weapons were buried by the essence. At this moment, the essence was completely collected, and they appeared in front of several people, blooming with bright brilliance, full of spirituality, and amazing sharpness!

Stretching out his hand to grab it, a King's Divine Weapon was taken in by the volley. It was a long stick, about five feet long, with thick arms and a rough surface. It weighs tens of thousands of catties.

"Here you are", Wutian threw it casually, as if he didn't care at all.

But the fat man was different, he grabbed it hastily, excited and excited, his big hands kept rubbing, as if he was stroking a child, his movements were gentle and light.

Wutian shook his head and laughed, and took another King's Divine Weapon from the sky. This is a sledgehammer, heavier than a long stick, and weighs more than 100,000 catties. If an ordinary person swings it more than ten times in a row, his arm will become sore. pain.

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