Chapter 802: The Temple of War Merits, a Clash of Strong Men!
"The most important thing is, don't forget that Wu Tian is a Heaven-Destroying Battle Body!" The Ice Demon Lord added one sentence after another.
As soon as the four words "Heaven-Destroying Battle Body" appeared, the cabin suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Everyone present felt heavy in their hearts, as if they were pressed down by a huge rock.
The source of pressure came from Sikong Lie!
Back then, Sikong Lie left countless legendary deeds with his own strength, and was respected and admired by future generations. It was not an exaggeration to even say that he was a god.
Wu Tian also has a Heaven-Destroying Battle Body, has the same natural talent, and is the object of Sikong Lie's special care. As long as he does not die young, who can predict his future achievements?
"According to my estimation, the appearance of the stone tablet is very likely related to my senior brother." The Upper Xuan Saint guessed.
"What do you mean?" The Middle Xuan Saint asked in confusion.
The remaining Lower Xuan Saint and Northern Xuan Saint, including Murong Mingyu and the other three, also frowned.
They were all people who had participated in the battle at that time, knew the situation at that time, and remembered the mysterious stone tablet. It was obvious that it appeared out of thin air, so how could it be related to Wu Tian?
Taishi Lei Wang, Kongbi Ming Wang, Hades, Fire King and other four city lords looked at each other, all confused, and had no idea what they were discussing.
No!
Suddenly, the four people realized a serious problem, that is, why did Shangxuan Saint call Wu Tian as senior brother?
But they knew that now was obviously not the time to ask this question.
After thinking for a while, Shangxuan Saint looked at Jiao Huang and Hanbing Demon Lord and said, "Did you say that the stone tablet left a message before leaving."
Hanbing Demon Lord nodded.
"Then have you ever thought about why the stone tablet left the same message for the senior brother?" Shangxuan Saint asked.
"What do you mean?" Jiao Huang frowned slightly, and seemed to understand a little, but he couldn't be sure.
The Supreme Profound Saint said: "Let's not talk about the Saint and the Demon Lord first. After all, you two are the rulers of the East Region. If there is anything, I must tell you first, but what about my senior brother? His current strength is not as good as our four saints! But why didn't the stone tablet tell us, but told my senior brother?"
"So, you suspect that they know each other?" said the Ice Demon Lord.
"You all think too much. The stone tablet has nothing to do with me, let alone knowing each other." At this time, a very sincere voice, without any falsehood, suddenly sounded in the cabin.
The owner of the voice was Wu Tian.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in white appeared in full view of everyone.
The Lower Xuan Saint and the King Kongbi Ming suddenly stood up and walked forward quickly. Each of them held one hand and said with concern: "Feng'er, are you okay?"
Looking at the two close relatives in front of him, Feng Hualu's heart was filled with a thousand emotions for a while, and his eyes were also filled with mist. If Wu Tian had not rescued him from Jian Wuying this time, he would have to say goodbye to his parents forever.
Wiping away the tears that burst out of his eyes, Feng Hualu smiled and said: "Father, mother, don't worry! The child is fine."
"It's good that you are fine..."
The Lower Xuan Saint nodded repeatedly, and the couple looked at each other, and a touch of relief appeared in their eyes at the same time.
This time, their children entered the Xuanhuang battlefield. Although they did not make much contribution, they all saw that the children were obviously more mature and more stable than before.
Seeing this, everyone in the cabin couldn't help but smile with joy on their faces.
The Dragon King asked, "Fenghua Lu, where is Wu Tianren?"
"Greetings to the Saint, the Demon Lord, and all the uncles."
Fenghua Lu first bowed one by one, then took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it to the Dragon King with both hands, and said respectfully, "This jade slip was given to you by Wu Tian. It contains all the information about the spies. In addition, he also asked me to convey a message that he is not suitable for the position of Saint. Please ask the Saint and the Demon Lord to find someone else."
"Asshole, you slipped away quickly." The Dragon King Wu Tian He shook his head helplessly and ordered: "Thunder King, lead the law enforcers immediately to eliminate all the people in the jade slip. Ming King, Murong Mingyu, you all go to help. Within three days, they must be eliminated."
"Master..."
Taishi Thunder King wanted to say something, but Jiao Huang's face darkened and he said angrily: "You just need to do your duty. The rest of the matter will be decided by the Demon Lord, the four saints and I."
"Yes."
After hearing this, Thunder King could only bow and accept the order, and reluctantly followed Ming King and others to leave one after another.
After the group left, Jiao Huang glanced at the four saints and said lightly: "Now there are only a few of us left, let's express our opinions!"
"I have no objection." Shangxuan Saint spoke first.
Xiaxuan Saint shook his head and smiled: "Wutian, this kid, may not know yet. If he remains silent, we really can't be sure whether he has any relationship with the stone tablet. On the contrary, as long as he strongly denies it, it means that there is such a thing."
"What is your opinion?" Jiao Huang asked.
"I agree, of course I agree, but even if we all agree, it's useless. Wu Tian clearly doesn't want to be a Saint, otherwise he wouldn't have done something unnecessary, let alone run away." The Lower Xuan Saint said helplessly.
The Saint is the highest decision-maker in the East Region, with an extraordinary status and overwhelming power. Others can't even think of it, but what about Wu Tian? He put his hands in front of him, but he avoided it as if he saw a plague.
"What about you?" Jiao Huang looked at the Middle Xuan Saint and the North Xuan Saint.
The Saint of Zhongxuan smiled bitterly and said: "What other opinions can I have? Let's not talk about his mind and methods, as well as the clone of the Tian Destroying Battle Body. Let's just say that the horror of the stone tablet has been witnessed by everyone. Those who can be valued by it sit on it. It’s not impossible to ascend to the position of Holy Lord, but as Xia Xuan said, the prerequisite is that Wu Tian nods and agrees.”
"I don't care." Saint Beixuan pursed his lips and thought, you all have agreed, how dare I have any objections?
Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on Emperor Jiao's face, and he joked: "Since everyone has no objections, well, let's sum it up. I still don't believe it. With the minds of us old guys, we can't figure it out." A fledgling brat."
As a result, the six top decision-makers in the Eastern Territory conspired in the cabin.
As for Wu Tian, he knew nothing about this matter, because after sending Feng Hua Lu out of the Star Realm, he took Han Tian and the others directly to the Temple of War Glory.
If he was told that his sincere words would not only not dispel the doubts in Emperor Jiao and others' minds, but would instead make everyone more convinced that he and Shibei knew each other, who would have thought about it.
The War Meritorious Temple was as usual, crowded and lively.
The only difference is that now that the identity of the spy has been lifted, Wutian no longer has to hide his identity and can walk openly in the eyes of the world.
Moreover, the moment he entered the Temple of War Merits, it started to boil.
The people who had shouted at him before all showed their flattering smiles and quickly gathered around him. Their words of compliments and flattery never stopped.
As the saying goes, if you don't hit anyone with a smiling face, Wutian will smile back one by one.
"Master Wutian, last time it was a little girl who was blind and didn't recognize your true identity. I'm really sorry." A woman in red walked out of the crowd and apologized to Wutian. She was a staff member of the Samsara City War Merit Temple. Autumn heart.
"It doesn't matter."
Wutian smiled lightly, but in his heart he was still somewhat disgusted with this woman.
Qiu Xin saw countless people in the War Glory Temple, so how could she not notice Wu Tian's strangeness, and she didn't mind at all. She smiled and said, "May I ask why you came to the War Glory Temple?"
"There's nothing particularly important. If Miss Qiuxin has time, help me redeem ten pieces of the Five Tribulation Holy Weapons!" Wutian said, taking out the Hunting King Medal and the Commander Medal and handing them over.
"It turns out that I came here to exchange for the Five Tribulations Saint Weapon." Qiu Xin suddenly realized and took over the two medals.
"What? He wants to redeem the Five Tribulations Holy Weapons? And ten of them?" It wasn't until she got the medal that she realized what she was doing. She looked at Wutian dumbfounded for a moment and was speechless for a while.
"suck!"
The crowd around him, like Qiu Xin, didn't pay much attention at first, but when they fully understood this sentence, they couldn't help but take a breath!
Ten pieces and five pieces of holy weapons! What is that concept?
People were breathing rapidly and their hearts were pounding!
You know, one piece of Five Tribulations Holy Weapon will cost 100 million battle merits, and ten pieces will cost 1 billion battle merits!
Although the people in Samsara City are all nine-star commander-level powerhouses, a billion in combat merit is still an astronomical figure for them. Some even accumulated it over tens of thousands of years, and it is only tens of millions!
Unexpectedly, Wu Tian made a move and it was one billion!
"Asshole, where did you get all these military exploits?"
At this moment, an extremely gloomy voice suddenly sounded. Everyone looked and saw the portal leading to the Xuanhuang battlefield. The light shone brightly for a moment, and then seven figures came out one after another!
Seeing this scene, except for the five Wutian people, everyone's pupils contracted.
Because they are Gongsun Haoshu and others who have returned from the Xuanhuang battlefield!
The seven people were covered in bruises and blood, and looked quite embarrassed. It was obvious that they had fought all the way here!
After glancing at the seven people, Wutian smiled and said jokingly: "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. I just arrived at the War Merit Temple and you guys came out. It's okay, let's take advantage of now to fulfill the bet between us!"
When the seven people heard this, their faces were as gloomy as water.
"Get out of my way!" Looking at the crowd in front of him, Ou Xiaomu's eyes flashed sharply, and a surge of evil energy burst out of his body, like a tide, instantly filling the entire temple!
People felt as if they were stuck in an ice cave, their whole bodies trembling, and they hurriedly retreated to both sides to make way for a two-meter-wide road for a few people to pass.
"You haven't answered our question yet." The seven people walked among the crowd, their brows filled with anger and murderous intent.
Seeing the arrogant looks of several people, Ye Tian and the four of them looked at each other with cold eyes, and then Han Tian stepped forward step by step with an evil smile.