The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 508: The world is about to be in chaos, let go of the encounter

After Yu Tian and his group left the Bulao Mountain, they opened a void passage and flew as fast as they could, heading straight for the Butian Sect.

Even if the leader of the Butian Sect had previously sent a message to the upper world, confessed his guilt and committed suicide, he would have gone to see it with his own eyes, otherwise he would never believe it.

Live to see people, die to see corpses!

He traveled quickly all the way, but he hardly saw any decent strong men in the rain, nor did he encounter any powerful spiritual detection. Except for some geniuses and their protectors, he had never seen even a god.

After passing Leizhou, we reached the center of Jingzhou before we saw the strong man.

It was a gigantic arena, built with divine gold and jade, hanging high above the sky. There were few buildings around it that could compare to it in height.

On rainy days, there are endless rays of sunshine, the blazing sun, howling wind and thunder, and drifting ice and snow...

In the heaven and earth surrounding the arena, all kinds of strange phenomena gathered together, with magnificent chariots parked there, and too many powerful creatures.

"That's... Lightning. Who is fighting him? He can't even take a single blow..."

Yu Tian saw Lightning Son and used the Lightning Clan’s boxing skills, but he was no match for a divine ape!

On the stage, there were also Qingxian and Gongyaoji of the Lotus Clan, the first generation of the Silver Blood Clan, Tengyi of the Fire and Gold Clan, Jinlun of the Sun God Tengdian, the ancient freak of the Slanting Moon Ancient Cave, the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Yuhua Sect, and the first generation of the Centaur Clan...

On the other side, the leader protected the sect and those young geniuses, both men and women.

But the difference was that they were dressed gorgeously, their words and deeds were exaggerated, and they glanced at the first generations of the Three Thousand States with the utmost contempt.

These people are covered in treasures. Any jade pendant they wear exudes a powerful aura and is obviously an extraordinary magic weapon.

Another person from the opposing team made a move, and his wind-controlling skill was so powerful that he knocked Jinlun out of the arena with one move, and even his cultivation was destroyed.

"you!"

Qingxian, Shandianzi...all the geniuses, all glared at the young man opposite with unfriendly expressions, ready to rush up and fight to the death.

Their actions brought them more ridicule and disdain from the other side.

"Tsk! A bunch of rubbish, you don't know what you're talking about!"

"With such strength, you still want to join the Heavenly God Academy? It's really wishful thinking!"

"He's not very talented, his strength is not good enough, but he has a bad temper, which is really laughable!"

After several men and women finished mocking, the Monkey King's eyes glowed and it looked at Lightning as if it were its prey.

"Hey, you're still stronger, get up and fight again!"

Lightning Zi glared at the divine ape, feeling very angry.

"How can you be so arrogant and rude? Don't think that there is no one in my Three Thousand States!"

"Rude? We have something even more rude! I'll make you my pet later!"

"You are just a bumpkin from a remote corner of the lower world. What right do you have to negotiate etiquette with us, the immortal family? Are you qualified?"

"Isn't it? Are there any people in your Three Thousand Dao States who are worthy of our attention?"

Sensing several people quarreling from afar, Yutian shook his head and withdrew his mind.

This is really...

The people of the Three Thousand States look down on those in the eight lower realms, and the people in the Nine Heavens look down on the Three Thousand States... It's outrageous!

People from different places want to engage in regional discrimination.

Yes, from the conversation between those people, Yutian knew the other party’s identity.

The Jiutian Immortal Academy, the Holy Academy, the Heavenly God Academy, etc. are about to start recruiting people.

And these people are none other than the geniuses of the Jiutian Changsheng Family, young prodigies who came to the Ten Lands to gain experience and knowledge.

In fact, from the very beginning, Yutian sensed that they were far superior to the geniuses of the Three Thousand States. From the aura of laws on their bodies that was more abundant than that of the Three Thousand States, he guessed their origins.

"These youngsters are so arrogant!"

Qi Daolin stroked his beard, looking thoughtful, then looked at Yutian with a wicked smile.

"Boy, the other side said we have no one, do you want to take action and teach those Nine Heavens Prodigies a lesson?"

“Just because these are not even at the level of Void Dao, they are not worthy of me taking action. You can open the lid of the alchemy furnace and release Shi Hao!”

Yutian rolled his eyes at him, showing no interest at all.

Qi Daolin's eyes lit up instantly.

"Yes! Open the lid and release Shi Hao!"

After Shi Hao was released, he was worried about where to vent his anger. After Qi Daolin's encouragement, he immediately rushed over, howling.

Qi Daolin wanted to go over to join in the fun, but when he saw that Yutian didn't move, he looked surprised and puzzled.

"Those people are from the Jiutianfeng Family, the Lin Family, and the Xu Dynasty. Don't you want to go over and take a look?"

"Forget it. I'm not interested in a fight between mosquitoes and ants!"

Yutian waved his hand, and left first with the girl with double pupils and his pretty master.

Nearing the Butian Sect, Yutian looked up and saw the suspended fairy mountain and blessed land, which was filled with thick mist-like spiritual energy, which shocked him greatly.

Those mountains are huge, floating in the sky like suspended islands, with cranes crying, and deer and divine horses galloping, it is very spectacular.

The Butian Sect has arrived!

Almost the moment he arrived, Yutian didn't even knock on the mountain gate, but rushed into the Butian Sect.

Clearly some disciples and elders saw him, but strangely no one came to stop him.

So, Yutian went straight to the central heartland of the Butian Sect, the largest fairy mountain that was connected by a divine chain.

That is the main peak, and also where the leader and meeting hall are located.

As soon as they arrived here, Yutian and others looked at it and noticed the old corpse sitting cross-legged.

The old man looked extremely miserable, his figure was lonely and desolate, and even the dead leaves covering his body were not cleaned up by anyone.

awful! It's too awful!

The great leader of the Bu Tian Sect didn't even have someone to collect his body, leaving him here to be exposed to the wind and sun, and to be attacked by flies and insects. "It seems that the old guy has really passed away, and is waiting for you."

Qi Daolin sighed deeply, not knowing what he felt in his heart. He thought of the Supreme Hall and his deceased master.

Lord Blue Ice also fell silent.

"Disciple, what are you going to do? Do you still want revenge?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their attention and looked towards Yutian.

Not only them, but also the disciples of the Butian Sect in the distance and the people hiding around, all listened attentively, wanting to know Yu Tian's attitude and their future fate.

"... "

The rainy day was silent for a long time.

Perhaps he couldn't sit still any longer, or perhaps he felt it was inappropriate to be left alone with a guest, so an old man came with two servants and apologized to Yutian as soon as he arrived.

"The Lord Tianzun's presence has brought honor to our humble abode. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality. I would like to invite you all to have a cup of tea!"

The old man's attitude was very respectful, and even his attendants were the same, with no sign of sadness or joy on their faces.

"Won't you give me an explanation?"

Pointing at the corpse of the Butian Sect Leader, Yutian asked instead of answering.

The old man remained silent for a few breaths, silently looking at the leader, with a flash of sadness in his eyes, before he withdrew his gaze with difficulty.

"Everything was decided by the Master. He has long ago instructed us to wait here for Lord Lu to make amends. He ordered us to follow his instructions and face him as a Holy Son, the same as Saint Yuechan."

"He said that the mistakes made by Xihua, the protector of the Saint Lady's second body, and the protector of the Saint Lady's main body, as well as the Tianyuan True God who came to the lower world before, were all his fault, and he is willing to take full responsibility."

"All the magic skills, ancient secrets, and magical medicines, artifacts, and magical materials of our Scripture Pavilion are at your disposal, and all the members of our sect can follow your orders."

The old man wanted to add more, but was interrupted by the rain.

"Oh, is that so... What about your lives? Are you going to let my life-and-death vengeance go like this? Don't you also hate me and don't want to kill me for revenge?"

Yutian had a playful look on his face, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The old man's pupils shrank, and the servants' faces were full of fear. There were also countless wailing sounds in the dark. It was obvious that they did not expect that their fate would not change.

Is God going to destroy the Bu Tian Sect?

"I dare not! I will wait, I will wait... I will follow your orders!"

The old man was filled with sorrow. Even though he was unwilling, he had no intention of resisting and was ready to die.

Shi Hao folded his arms and leaned to one side, looking at the other indifferently, acting as if it had nothing to do with him.

Like him, the other three, including Kunpengzi who was healing in secret, had no intention of interfering with his decision.

"Take me to see your Saint."

Yutian took a deep breath, and after opening his eyes, his look was complicated and unclear.

However, after he finished speaking, no one moved, nor did they show any intention of leading the way.

"Ok?"

Yutian looked at the old man with sharp eyes.

Seeing that he was angry, the old man hesitated and apologized politely:

"The Saint, the Saint said that she would be in seclusion. If anyone comes to visit, she will not see them."

"... "

I closed my eyes on a rainy day and felt very uncomfortable.

"lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Although he said he was leading the way, Yutian had already detected Yuechan with his spiritual sense, and he took the lead and headed straight for Yuechan's retreat.

I arrived at an antique pink courtyard with peach blossoms in full bloom. I didn't have the mood to look around at the moment, so I just wanted to go in and knock on the door.

He could sense that Yuechan was inside and was not in seclusion either.

He could sense her, and she knew he was coming, but she didn't open the door or respond to him.

This time he came alone.

The old man and his two attendants stood outside the courtyard, waiting for orders, with no intention of coming in.

There was only a door between the two of them, he was outside and she was inside, but the distance between them was much greater.

On a rainy day, I stretched out my hand to knock on the door, hesitated, and then retracted it. I stretched out my hand again, and hesitated again...

"Saint..."

Afraid of angering him, the old man was about to speak.

However, Yutian finally put down his hand and turned around to interrupt the old man.

"Sir, we are here to persuade the Saint. The servants have prepared tea and pastries. Why don't you move on and let us entertain you?"

The old man extended his hand in invitation.

Rainy day did not respond.

He was in no mood and had no appetite.

"Oh, bury him. It's troublesome."

Yutian sighed, left with his hands behind his back, and soon, he left the Butian Sect with everyone else.