Chapter 143 The Wrath of the Elder

There are rewards and punishments.

This is also what Wu Tian did to get everyone to take action.

Since he couldn't do it himself, he could only pin his hopes on the chess pieces under his command.

Although those with lower cultivation were weak, they at least had brains and knew a lot of conspiracies and tricks.

In terms of playing conspiracies, the Xia people have studied it very deeply.

Those old monsters who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years are probably not as good as some people in this regard.

After all, immortal cultivators still respect strength and believe in suppressing others with force. There are relatively few people who play conspiracies and tricks.

Knowing that they could not kill Mu Xinghe alone, many players began to unite.

Even some people who knew each other on Blue Star and met on this battlefield, they also contacted each other secretly.

With these two familiar people as bridges, the players of the two paths of good and evil colluded secretly not long after.

A conspiracy against Mu Xinghe was also going on in secret.

But.

Wu Tian sensed the thoughts coming from his chess piece, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that someone would want to be a traitor, betray his many players, and tell the people of Zixiao Sword Sect about this plan.

Wu Tian sensed the thoughts in the chess piece's mind and said coldly:

"You actually want to please Zixiao Sword Sect by betraying other players, in order to enter Zixiao Sword Sect to practice and leave your current small sect.

Should I say you are stupid or smart?"

His tone was cold, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Since someone wanted to destroy his plan, he would naturally not show mercy.

Wu Tian did not hesitate and directly devoured the man's soul with the demon seed, becoming his external incarnation.

This external incarnation is different from the one he condensed. It has the cultivation of the chess piece itself and will not change.

Even the soul aura of the external incarnation is the same as that of the chess piece, and there is no difference from the outside.

However, if he wanted to truly replace the chess piece, he had to walk outside as a chess piece without revealing any flaws, and try to be as close to what the chess piece said and did as possible.

Otherwise, it would be inevitable that people familiar with him would notice something was wrong and suspect that he had been possessed by someone else.

Although his external incarnation was not like possessing a body, the soul would not be completely integrated with the body, which was easy to be seen by others.

But he didn't know if there was any great power who could see the difference in the incarnation and realize that the chess piece had changed.

Therefore, Wu Tian did not waste time on this external incarnation, and directly let it die on the battlefield.

He was not in the mood to play someone else and experience life as a chess piece.

Wu Tian looked at the overall situation, and he knew all the plans of the chess piece.

Because he knew a lot of situations on the battlefield, he was also secretly checking for omissions to ensure that their plans were foolproof.

He would not be merciful to any obstacles that wanted to destroy his plan to kill Mu Xinghe, and directly let their souls fly away.

Soon after.

As the only son of an elder of the Blood God Sect died at the hands of Mu Xinghe, the elder was completely furious and wanted to kill Mu Xinghe.

Although the only son was not a great man, with him as a powerful person who had transcended the tribulation and the elders of the Blood God Sect as his backing, his cultivation was still neither high nor low, not as good as other Tianjiao disciples.

With his sufficient resources, he was only a cultivator of the Void Refining after thousands of years of cultivation, which was a disgrace to him.

His personality was also deeply influenced by the true teachings of the magic way, with mood swings and likes to kill people for fun.

But that was his son who had finally had a son, and now he was sending his son away. How could he not be angry?

After all, it is not easy for a cultivator to have a son.

The more powerful the cultivator, the smaller the chance of giving birth to a child.

This is also one of the reasons why there are fewer and fewer people with natural spiritual roots in the world of cultivation.

After all, as long as the natural spiritual roots embark on the path of cultivation and grow up, they will definitely become powerful.

Those who failed to become strong were basically those who failed to reach the halfway point of their cultivation.

The stronger the cultivators, the less they indulged in love affairs, and even if they had a Taoist partner, it was difficult for them to have children.

This also made those with good talents cultivate alone for their entire lives, and there were fewer and fewer mortals with natural spiritual roots.

Even those with mixed spiritual roots would be accepted into the sect and become menial disciples.

I don’t know how many people died in depression on this road of cultivation.

Without people with good talents as seeds, it is naturally difficult to have children with good talents.

It was very lucky for the elder of the Blood God Sect to have a child in the realm of tribulation.

Now with his cultivation, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking to want to have another child.

What’s more, he is now approaching his death, and it is estimated that he will not live for many years.

At this juncture.

His only son was killed by Mu Xinghe, and his anger can be imagined.

His mood can be seen from his gloomy face after he came to the battlefield.

The other demon disciples naturally knew the news that his only son was killed.

Now seeing his gloomy face and the terrifying aura emanating from his body, they dared not breathe too loudly with nervousness.

They were afraid that if they did something wrong, they would displease the elder. He would send them to the underworld to accompany his only son.

"Elder Lixue, please accept my condolences!"

The elder of the Blood God Sect stationed on the battlefield looked at Lixue with regret.

He naturally knew how much this old friend doted on his only son.

Now that Lixue's only son was dead, he, the head of the sect, naturally could not escape the old farewell.

After all, Lixue's only son only came to this battlefield to train, so as to prevent him from causing trouble in the sect again and causing resentment from the heavens and people.

But now...

Lixue did not give face to the head of the sect on the battlefield.

After all, he gave his son a lot of treasures, which were enough for him to survive for a while.

If the head of the sect had noticed something wrong earlier and saved his son, he would not have experienced the pain of losing his son.

If possible, he really wanted everyone on the battlefield to be buried with his son.

Only then can he dispel the hatred in his heart!

But he certainly didn't dare to do so, and could only suppress the anger in his heart.

After all, the cultivation level of the sect leader was almost the same as his, and he was not sure he could win.

Moreover, if he dared to betray the Blood God Sect, he would definitely not live long, and would definitely be hunted down by other strong men of the Blood God Sect.

Although he didn't dare to betray the Blood God Sect, he would definitely extract the soul and dismantle the bones of Mu Xinghe, the murderer who killed his son.

However, he still had to investigate some things, how did his son die.

After all, he rushed here after receiving the news in the sect, and didn't know the specific information at all.

His move also made many people nervous.

Because all this was planned by them, if Li Xue saw the clues.

Then...

Not to mention whether they could kill Mu Xinghe with Li Xue's hand, even their lives would be in danger, so they had to be nervous.