Chapter 932: Sorrow Rising to the Sky

"He must be in a lot of pain right now!"

Staring at the crazy Wutian below, Xian Bitong murmured in her heart. There was also a hint of intolerance and pity deep in her beautiful eyes, but it was hidden so deeply that even the elders of the three major clans did not notice it.

"Haha, I am so sad for a group of ordinary people who are like ants. Even though this person is a heaven-destroying warrior, it is difficult for him to become a great weapon." The old man in white shook his head and smiled. Every word and action showed indifference and ruthlessness.

The big man in white laughed and said: "Second brother, what you said is wrong. Rotten wood still has its own meaning, not to mention the Destroying Heaven Battle Body. Although Wutian is extremely ignorant, his future achievements will definitely not be lower than ours. So this time, we have to eradicate him no matter what.”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar slowly shook his folding fan and nodded: "It makes sense. From ancient times to the present, the minimum achievement of all the Tian-destroying warriors who have not died young is to be a god. This is a warrior clan that scares the gods. As long as someone is offended, they must be eradicated to avoid future troubles.”

Suddenly, a desolate sadness, like a scourge, rose into the sky, and a big hole was blasted out of the sky!

Suddenly, the hurricane tore through the sky, and the angry clouds surged like a tide, just like a precursor to the birth of an ancient beast, the momentum was extremely shocking!

Xian Bitong's jade hand holding the wine glass trembled. The middle-aged Confucian scholar put away his folding fan. The big man in white and the old man in white all sat up straight and looked at Wutian with shock and horror in their eyes!

How sad, mournful, and sad does it take to create such terrible sadness?

"Excuse me, why did they do anything wrong to deserve such punishment?"

Suddenly, Wutian roared into the sky, even his voice became hoarse and mute, blood spurted from his eyes like pillars, and the sadness in his body seemed to be endless. Not only did it submerge the Eastern Region, but even the people in the Western Region could truly feel it. arrive.

At this moment, no matter where you are, everyone can't help but shed tears and feel sadness in your heart.

"Brother, what are you going through? Why is this sadness more intense than when sister Chu Yiyan died?"

The poems whispered, the tears flowed, the heart felt inexplicable pain, and even unconsciously, the vitality began to burn, and the distance between Sikong Yanran and the others became farther and farther.

Sikong Yanran and the others were the same, their hearts were in a knot, their eyes were blurred by tears, everything became hazy, even Shishi had disappeared from sight, they didn't even notice, they were lost.

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"What happened to make this little guy Wu Tian feel so sad?"

On the battlefield of heaven and earth, Shibei was extremely puzzled, and then ordered: "Di Tian, ​​Ye Tian, ​​you have been practicing hard here for hundreds of years, and your cultivation has reached the first calamity. It's time to join Wu Tian, ​​and take them with you. Join me as a clone, I hope it’s still too late.”

The shadow of a stone tablet appeared and merged into Ditian's body.

"Children take orders, and father takes care of them." The two of them bowed and stepped on the fire unicorn and blue-eyed eagle, and left through the air.

"Sadness can be conveyed to the body of the false gods through divine bans and seals. I sensed it. Wutian, what are you facing? But I believe that no matter what kind of setbacks you encounter, you can walk strong. Come out, because you are the only opponent that I, Li Tian, ​​admire."

A whisper also sounded from the pseudo-god's petrified body.

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sad! Permeating all directions!

The entire cemetery of gods and demons was plunged into mournful cries!

Even the people in the Western Region can really feel it, let alone the kind and virtuous people.

Although they were restrained by coercion and could not express the pain in their hearts, tears of sadness kept flowing out of their eyes.

Even the elders of the three major clans with advanced cultivation couldn't help but lose consciousness for a while when they heard the extremely sad crying and felt the tear-jerking sadness.

Xian Bitong sighed: "The hatred between the gods and Wutian seems to be irresolvable."

"You are right. From today on, I, Wutian, will be incompatible with your God Clan and we will fight to the death!" Wutian suddenly looked up, his blood-stained eyes extremely cold. At this moment, Xian Bitong's heart trembled. I couldn't help but feel chills all over my body.

What shocked her even more was that as soon as Wutian finished speaking, a dark purple oath seal fell from the sky and merged into Wutian's Tianling Cap.

"Oath Seal! I didn't expect that the words he said were actually blood oaths!" Strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from Xian Bitong's beautiful eyes!

Because once the oath seal appears, Wutian and the God Clan will definitely fight to the death without any room for maneuver.

Such people must be killed!

Wu Tian seemed to be blind and looked directly at Shan Youde and others.

In the void that was once crowded with people, now there are only three people who are good and virtuous, Xiaxuan Shengzhe and his wife, Taishi Lei Wang and other major city lords, as well as their family members, including the grandson of Shangxuan Shengzhe .

Qiu Yu and Qiu Xin were protected by Jun Haotian. The middle-aged Confucian scholar thought they were Wu Tian's friends and luckily escaped death.

After these people, not a single law enforcer or cultivator was left. They all died. Only hundreds of ordinary people were left. This means that except for the cultivators in various battlefields and the Western Region, everyone in the Eastern Region was wiped out!

Similarly, Shan Youde and others have been looking at him. Although they cannot speak, their eyes can express everything. They are scolding him for being stupid, scolding him for being stupid and that he should not come to die.

As for those hundreds of ordinary people, their faces were pale and their eyes were empty and lifeless. Even when they looked at Wu Tian, ​​there was no hint of hope.

Obviously, they have been frightened by the cruel methods of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, their bodies and minds are overwhelmed by despair, and they can no longer tolerate others!

On the other side, Xian Bitong and the elders of the three major clans also secretly discussed.

Xian Bitong asked: "Three uncles, what should we do?"

The old man in white said: "If Wutian is killed, the star world will really be shattered, so we can't kill him no matter what. The sacred tree is the lifeblood of the gods. In the ancient times, when the sacred tree was there, there were dozens of gods in our god clan. The sacred tree After disappearing, the strength of the God Clan has plummeted, and now they don’t even have a great emperor, so the Shenmu must not make any mistakes. "

The big man in white said: "What if it's just his one-sided words and there is no such thing, then wouldn't we be fooled? I think it's better to kill him first."

"Third brother, this method won't work now."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and said: "The death of these ants has completely angered Wutian. As soon as Wutian appeared, I checked the Star Realm and all the people inside were gone. I must be afraid of implicating them. He was sent out of the Star Realm in advance, so I estimate that Wu Tian came with the determination to die this time. If we destroy his cultivation, it is likely that he will have the idea of ​​​​destructing his body and destroying the Star Realm. "

"It makes sense."

The old man in white nodded and said: "I have a way. I estimate that those people who were sent out of the Star Realm by Wutian will definitely not see Wutian coming to die, and will definitely rush to help. Third brother, you hurry up now Go to the Western Regions and capture some of Wutian’s close relatives.”

"Second brother wants to force him to hand over the sacred tree?" the man in white asked doubtfully.

The old man in white sneered: "Yes, the people behind us are the first threat. If we kill them all and Wutian is still unwilling to hand over the sacred tree, then the people you capture are the second threat. , I don’t believe that he can remain indifferent to the death of his loved ones.”

"By the way, capture the ants in the battlefield as well. If Wutian doesn't hand over the sacred tree, the cemetery of gods and demons will turn into a real tomb." The old man in white added.

"Second brother, if you really do this, you will definitely not sit idly by to save Wutian's mysterious man in the Sea of ​​Death." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said worriedly.

"Fourth brother, you are worrying too much. If that mysterious man is still there, he would have already taken action a month ago when you slaughtered tens of millions of ants in Beixuan City." The old man in white said calmly.

"Second brother is saying that the mysterious man has left?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar was overjoyed.

"Ninety-nine percent possibility." The old man in white nodded.

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to the Western Regions now." The big man in white smiled coldly and disappeared without warning.

Seeing this, Wutian's pupils shrank. He didn't know what the middle-aged man was going to do, but he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Does he think there are not enough people here and he wants to capture other people in the battlefield?" Wutian was shocked. The more he thought about it, the more certain he became about this idea.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at Wutian and said calmly: "Give you a chance to hand over the Heaven-reaching Sacred Tree and the Star Realm to me. I promise that I will let everyone live."

"Relentless massacre of tens of millions of ordinary people, such a cruel method, do you think I will still believe your words?" Wutian said expressionlessly, but his mind was running wildly, but in the end he couldn't find even half a feasible solution. .

The old man in white didn't give him any extra time to think, and said: "Otherwise, just return the sacred tree to us. The Star Realm doesn't want it anymore. Wutian, this is my biggest concession. If you are still not satisfied, be kind and virtuous." I’m afraid none of the others will survive.”

"Give it back to you?" Wu Tian was happy and sneered: "I finally managed to get the sacred tree to sprout. What does it have to do with your God Clan? What qualifications do you have to say the word 'return'?"

The old man in white said calmly: "The sacred tree is a sacred object of the gods. In the ancient times, this was a fact that no one knew. No matter whether you reborn the sacred tree or not, there will be no change. Please stop talking nonsense. , my patience has its limits.”

Wu Tian raised his eyebrows.

However, just as he raised his eyebrows, the middle-aged Confucian scholar took action decisively. Hundreds of ordinary people behind Shan Youde and others were instantly covered in blood. They didn't even have time to scream. The cruel method was simply outrageous. !

What made Wutian most angry was that after doing all this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar gently clapped his hands and said this sentence - This is the price of your hesitation!

Wutian closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and screamed in his heart, he must hold back, he must hold back, otherwise everyone here will be brutally killed. So many people have already died, no more deaths can be allowed...