Chapter 933 It’s Time for Revenge!

Uh-huh!

In an instant, Wutian opened his eyes again, and they were like a pool of stagnant water. There was no trace of sadness in them, and he said, "I promise to give you the sacred tree. Let them go first."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar laughed and said jokingly: "I told you earlier! If the sacred tree had been returned to us in the Sea of ​​Death, these things would not have happened."

Wutian said coldly: "Remember, it is to give, not to return. Let them go first, and then I will give them to you. Otherwise, everyone will die."

"Okay, I'm sorry you can't make any big waves." The middle-aged Confucian scholar answered simply, his momentum calmed down, and Shan Youde and others suddenly felt their bodies light up and regained their freedom.

Wutian didn't give them a chance to speak and shouted: "Get out of here quickly and don't look back."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said lightly: "This is not okay. What if you regret it? They must all stay in my sight before you hand over the sacred tree."

"It seems that you have been breaking your promises again and again." Wutian sneered, and said: "What's more, with my meager strength, can it still scare you?"

"It makes sense. With your strength, you really can't cause any trouble." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled disdainfully, waved his hands to Shan Youde and others, and said: "Get out of my sight within three breaths, otherwise there will be consequences. conceited."

Hearing this, everyone dared to get angry but dare not speak.

Xu Yan looked at Wutian and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something. Wutian shook his head and said, "Don't say anything, just leave quickly and don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

"No, I must say about this, Xu Yan has also died in their hands."

Wutian's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but clench his hands together tightly.

Shan Youde looked at Xian Bitong and the others with hatred, and said sadly: "At first, after we parted ways, Xu Yan went to the War Meritorious Temple in Xiaxuan City, but on the fourth day, these beasts from the God Clan came to him and questioned him. Regarding your whereabouts, Xu Yan would rather die than give in. In the end, they forcibly read Xu Yan's memory, causing his soul to be shattered and his body and spirit to be destroyed!"

Wutian took a deep breath, held back his grief, held back his sadness, held back the tears in his eyes, and waved, "Go!"

His voice was hoarse, like an old man in his seventies or eighty, and contained endless sadness.

Shan Youde and others did not stay any longer, and swooped towards the War Merits Temple with full of anger and sorrow.

The third breath after a group of people entered the Temple of War Merits, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said: "I have met your conditions, should you fulfill your promise to us?"

"I know that even if I hand over the sacred tree to you, you will not let me go, but I tell you, even if I die today, you will pay the price for today's actions in the near future, including the gods, take it!"

With a wave of Wutian's big hand, the sky-reaching sacred tree broke through the void and appeared between heaven and earth, as if it were carved from sacred jade, crystal clear and beautiful, exuding a mysterious aura.

Xian Bitong and the other four stood up suddenly, staring straight at the sacred tree in front of them, their eyes shining brightly, that was desire, that was joy!

Wutian's eyes flashed, the Heaven-defying Domain opened, and he used his divine speed to escape into the air.

"Knowing that we won't let you go, how can we give you a chance to escape?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar laughed endlessly. He reached into the air with his big hand, and Wutian, who had escaped from the air, was immediately captured by force.

"Wutian, don't say you can't escape. Your friends, the ants you want to protect, and your sister will all die today, haha..."

Immediately afterwards, a burst of wild laughter rang out, and the big man in white who had left earlier came back, and behind him, there was a large group of people!

The leader was Shan Youde and others who had just left, and behind them, there was a group of various people, estimated to number hundreds of thousands!

These are the people praying for Wutian in the battlefield!

"You bastard, I want you to die a good death!" Wutian was furious, and the second realm, possessed by the war spirit, opened in an instant, and the fighting spirit of Mietian covered his fist, and like a moth to a flame, he flew towards the big man in white!

Because, next to Shan Youde, he actually saw Shishi and Xiaoyi!

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

The big man in white smiled disdainfully, and with a snap of his fingers, a huge force spurted out. How could Wutian be able to shake the great sage's fighting power now? He was thrown away on the spot, his arms were smashed, his body was covered in blood and flesh, his bones were broken, and the sky was stained with blood!

"Brother." Shishi called, her face pale.

"You girl, why are you so stupid! This is obviously a dead end, why are you here?" Wutian was filled with sadness and anger. It didn't take much to think about it. Shishi must have sensed his sadness and did not hesitate to burn her life force to rush to the place. Only then could the man in white capture her in such a short period of time.

"I don't want my brother to die." Shishi said, tears already blurring her eyes.

"If you don't want him to die, you have to die." The big man in white smiled coldly, rolled up a group of people, and landed next to Xian Bitong and the others.

Xian Bitong scanned the crowd, with a hint of unbearable color in her eyes, and said through the voice: "Three uncles, we have obtained the sacred tree, just kill Wutian, and let them go!"

"Bitong, didn't you see the hatred in their eyes? If we don't eradicate it today, we will definitely be the enemy of the God Clan in the future. Our God Clan is declining day by day and can no longer withstand any turmoil, so not only will they die, but the ants in the Western Region will also die. "The old man in white responded.

Xian Bitong frowned and said, "Wouldn't this mean that everyone in the Eastern Territory would die? Such a heinous killing would arouse the wrath of heaven and the resentment of people, so it must not be feasible!"

"Stop talking, in this world, what will happen even if the sky is angry and people are resentful? Who dares to challenge our God Clan?"

The old man in white's tone suddenly became extremely fierce. He stretched out his two arms and grabbed him in the air. Shishi and the grandson of Shangxuan Sage were both forcibly captured.

"Stop!" Wutian's eyes turned red. He ignored his injuries and used all his strength to shoot towards the two of them.

However, before he got close, the old man in white just waved his hand gently, and a burst of power surged out. Wutian's body was suddenly stunned, and he was imprisoned in the void. Blood flowed out, and the tragic appearance was shocking!

"The pearls of rice even dream of competing with the sun and the moon." The old man in white snorted coldly, grabbed Shishi and Shangxuan Sage's grandson's necks with two skinny hands, looked at Wutian indifferently, and said: "Give me the Star Realm, then end it on your own, and I will let them go."

Wutian said truthfully: "I can't hand over the Star Realm to you because I don't know how to take it out of the body."

But before he finished speaking, there was a childish scream. The old man in white loosened his hand and climbed onto the Xuan Sage's grandson. He quickly fell towards the earth, and the life breath in his body disappeared like a tide.

Apparently, he was fatally wounded!

"You won't even let go of a child, do you still have any humanity at all?" Wutian's liver and gallbladder were shattered, his teeth were cracked, and he wanted to catch the little one, but he tried his best to break the imprisonment and escape.

The old man in white said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. If you don't hand over the Star Realm, your lovely sister will be the next to die."

"I really can't hand it over! I know you want the Star Realm and the Divine Tree. If I had a way, why would I bring the Star Realm with me? Just kill me. Please let Shishi go. Those innocent people..."

Wutian screamed repeatedly, his eyes were splashed with blood like rainbows, his heart was extremely desolate, and despair swept through his heart like a torrent.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said: "Second brother, I think Wutian did not lie to us. If he can take out the star realm, then he can leave it to others for safekeeping. There is no need to bring it together."

"In this case, these people have no use value. If you don't leave any one alive, kill them all!" Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in white, and his fingers shrank. Seeing that Shishi was about to be killed, Wutian was extremely anxious!

He even did not hesitate to burn his life force, but under the absolutely overwhelming strength, he could not do anything. He could only watch Shishi and his most beloved sister walking toward death step by step!

"boom!"

But at this moment, an earth-shaking rumbling sound suddenly exploded in the Western Region, and a terrifying Qi machine, like a tsunami in the ocean, enveloped the entire cemetery of gods and demons in an instant!

This aura made even the elders of the three major clans feel inexplicably frightened. The three of them stopped and looked at the sound!

Wutian was shocked, woke up from despair, woke up from sadness, and looked away!

Shan Youde and other hundreds of thousands of cultivators also looked at him with surprise and suspicion!

Everyone in the Western Region also turned around and stared away!

Rumble...

After a few breaths, another loud noise came out, like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking, or like thunder rolling, making people's blood surge and their ears ringing!

It's just that it's too far away, and it's impossible to see clearly with everyone's eyesight.

"It seems something big has happened." Xian Bitong whispered.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned and waved his big hand repeatedly. A large picture quickly appeared in the sky above the Sea of ​​Death. Everyone's eyes quickly moved towards the picture.

It turns out that the mutation came from the ninth restricted area!

I saw the ninth restricted area, as if some mysterious creature was trying to break out of the ground. The earth cracked, and dark abyss cracks spread like spider webs throughout the entire restricted area. It was amazing!

Suddenly, streaks of opalescent light were ejected from the pitch-black abyss, filled with a divine aura!

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and staring at the screen.

Under the gaze of everyone, the opalescence became stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible to look directly at it. An ancient palace gradually broke through the earth and rose into the sky!

The palace is as big as ten thousand feet, like a huge peak lying across the sky and earth, blooming with endless brilliance, like a palace of gods, exuding a sacred aura!

"Is that a miracle?" someone exclaimed.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, the palace stopped at a height of 100,000 feet. From a distance, it looked like a bright moon in the sky, with dazzling brilliance and majestic momentum!

Immediately afterwards, the palace shook violently, and with a clang, more than a hundred figures appeared outside the palace out of thin air.

"Tongtian Bridge! Tongtian Cable! Ancient City!" Wutian was so ecstatic that his body couldn't help but tremble violently!

Because these hundreds of figures are Han Tian and others who entered the miracle not long ago, Cang Shen, Gu Tian, ​​Gongsun Haoshu and other major groups, as well as Shadow, the Ox Emperor, and the three great gods of Tongtianqiao who have disappeared for hundreds of years. Things!

Wutian didn't know why the miracle suddenly appeared, but he knew that the time for revenge had come!