God of Defiance

"Um?"

Wang Tiannu, who stood with his hands tied and guarded the big cocoon day and night, noticed the slight movement of the big cocoon. His expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly released his spiritual thoughts and tried to check.

As a result, as soon as his spiritual thought touched the golden cocoon, it was violently bounced away in an instant, making him unable to get close at all!

"Um……"

In an instant, Wang Tian groaned angrily, became unsteady on his feet, and took two steps back.

After regaining his balance, he raised his head slightly, frowned tightly, and stared at the golden cocoon a few feet away, his face covered with doubts.

A full half a year has passed since Chutian announced his retreat!

He had already learned from other people that after Chu Tian returned to Zhenwu Continent, his cultivation had risen to the astonishing level of a Half-Step Saint King, and he was only one step away from truly becoming a Saint King!

It stands to reason that it is very easy for a half-step Holy King like Chu Tian who is just one step away from the goal to achieve a breakthrough. It does not take half a year at all, only three months at most!

Wang Tiannu didn't know the reason why Chu Tian had been brewing for such a long time but had not yet succeeded in making a breakthrough.

But what shocked him was how much Chu Tian had consumed in the past six months!

In the past six months, Chu Tian had thrown out top-quality spiritual stones three times and asked him to carefully arrange them around him. Each time, the number was exactly the same - three million top-quality spiritual stones!

In other words, for his breakthrough this time, Chu Tian had already consumed nine million top-quality spiritual stones!

To him, nine million top-quality spiritual stones is simply an astronomical number beyond imagination!

In addition, during this process, Chutian continued to absorb the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth existing in the mysterious realm and poured it into his body. It was as if he had transformed into a terrifying human-shaped black hole!

"In half a year, I have consumed so many top-quality spiritual stones and absorbed so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Once I break through, the momentum will be absolutely terrifying!"

After a few breaths, Wang Tiannu looked up at the golden cocoon several feet high and murmured, with a hint of expectation on his face.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

"Ahhhh..."

In the early morning, a series of painful screams suddenly broke the silence that lasted all night.

"Where is the leader of the Shenlian Sect? Hand over Chu Tian immediately and face trial, otherwise I, the Golden Eyes Tianlong Clan, will rush into your sect and arrest people by force!"

"Ba Qingxuan, I know you can hear it. Your disciple Chu Tian brutally killed a genius saint of our Great Sun Demon Clan on Canglan Star. We, the Great Sun Demon Clan, will openly retaliate with tooth for tooth and blood for blood. !”

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After the painful screams, several provocative shouts suddenly came out.

"Um?"

Balao, who was having a meeting in the hall on the top of the mountain, immediately changed his expression when he heard the painful screams and provocative shouts coming from outside. Without saying a word, he stood up, flicked his sleeves, and rushed out.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

After seeing Balao rushing out of the hall, everyone present changed their colors, stood up hurriedly, jumped out of the way, and instantly turned into streams of light, followed behind, and rushed out of the hall one after another.

In just a few breaths, the Shenlian Sect headed by Balao came to the outskirts of the sect's station, looking at the opposite side with anger on their faces!

At this moment, in everyone's sight, there were five groups of people and horses. Each group looked like they had strong soldiers and horses, strong men gathered together, and they were wearing completely different clothes.

On the ground in the outer area, there were more than a dozen patrolling disciples of the Shenlian Sect lying on the ground, covered in blood, covering their wounds with their hands, their faces hideous in pain, trembling violently, and unable to get up.

"snort!"

After Ba Lao lowered his head and glanced down, he did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he raised his right hand and waved it violently.

In an instant, dozens of Shenlian Sect disciples flew over from behind at high speed, pulled up the injured disciples on the ground, and hurried back to the sect to arrange for treatment.

After doing all this, Ba Lao put his hands behind his back, looked at the opposite side again with a gloomy face.

He is an old man from Central Continent, and he can tell at a glance that the five groups of people standing opposite him are from the Jin Jing Tian Long, the Great Sun Demon Clan, the Shang Gu Li Clan, the Central Continent Qu Family, and the Nine Heavenly Emperor Sect!

The key is!

The arrival of these five families at this moment is not the end. People sent by other major forces will arrive one after another in the future!

"Who injured the disciples of my Shenlian Sect just now?"

After a breath, Ba Lao's sharp eyes swept across the other side, his tone was low, and he asked angrily.

"Humph, it's me!"

"You, the patrolling disciples of Shenlian Sect, are really blind and ignorant. When you see our five major forces coming together, you not only don't welcome us, but you want to stop them. You are really a bunch of people looking for death!"

As soon as Balao finished speaking, a young demon saint from the Great Sun Demon Clan with short hair took a step forward, his face full of arrogance, and he spoke loudly without any scruples.

As a result, just as he finished speaking, Ba Lao suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed out, aiming directly at the short-haired demon saint.

"stop!"

The Holy Son Yang Mingtian, who was in the team of the Great Sun Demon Clan, immediately changed his color when he saw this scene, shouted loudly, and dodged, trying to stand in front of his companions and forcefully stop them.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

As a result, before he could stand in front of his companions, an invisible and tyrannical force suddenly rushed towards him, pushing him back three steps in a row before he could stand firm.

Snapped!

And the moment he regained his footing, a loud slap suddenly came out.

"Ahh..."

Then, the short-haired demon saint screamed, flew out uncontrollably, and then fell to the ground with abnormal weakness.

"This..."

Seeing this, Yang Mingtian quickly jumped and grabbed his companion who was falling to the ground. As a result, when he saw his face, he opened his mouth in shock.

His originally intact head was now blown open on the right side of the third, a bloody mess, shocking, but he barely saved his life and did not die.

"What an amazing control!"

After a breath, Yang Mingtian was shocked and turned his head suddenly. As a result, he found that Ba Lao had returned to his original position at some point, with his hands behind his back and a slightly cold expression.

After noticing Ba Lao's calm appearance at this moment, Yang Mingtian's heart in his chest could not help but beat wildly again.

Ba Qingxuan was a minor Saint King. It was easy for him to kill his companions. However, the slap he gave did not kill his companions. Instead, he taught them a lesson and avenged the injured disciples of the Shenlian Sect! The whole process of the attack was not only as fast as lightning, but also controlled so delicately that it was beyond imagination! Only a true Saint King could clearly understand how difficult it was to do this! "Good tricks, good tricks..." At this moment, the leader of the Great Sun Demon Clan, a thin middle-aged black fir man, suddenly smiled coldly and applauded.