Chapter 3663 Turning Waste Into Treasure
"ah?"
The Sect Master of the Setting Sun was dumbfounded on the spot, staring at Ji Tianxing in a daze, not understanding what he meant.
Although, he saw and experienced Ji Tianxing's terrifying strength with his own eyes.
But he still couldn't understand why Ji Tianxing took the initiative to expose his tracks and provoked countless forces and powerful people to intercept and kill him?
Is this guy tired of living?
It seems that, as he said just now, they know the whereabouts of the king, so they will continue to... die? ?
Thinking of this, the Sect Master of the Setting Sun suddenly trembled violently, and unparalleled panic welled up in his heart.
"My God! He is so arrogant!"
At this moment, Sect Master Setting Sun suddenly understood Ji Tianxing's intention.
He didn't seek his own death, but wanted to attract those forces and strong men and kill them all!
madman!
This Long Tian is absolutely crazy!
Sect Master Setting Sun roared inwardly, his mind and body were filled with fear, and he trembled.
Instinctively, he wanted to shake his head and refuse.
However, the pitch-black Excalibur next to his neck continuously emitted a chilling murderous aura, which made him much more conscious.
He knew very well what would happen if he didn't follow his orders.
So, with trembling hands, he took out the jade slip of summons, and sent a summons to an elder of the Wan Yao League, reporting the details.
After sending the summons, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he took out a few more summons jade slips and sent summons to several other forces.
In this way, the news that he and the three elders intercepted and killed Long Tian, but was counter-killed, will soon spread.
Out of selfish and ulterior motives, he also stated in the jade slip that Long Tian was also seriously injured by them and was fleeing north.
After he finished sending the summons, Ji Tianxing's cold voice rang in his ears again.
"You lied that the king was seriously injured and was fleeing north, in order to let those forces come as soon as possible and be killed by the king one by one.
As a result, many forces in the northwest regions will suffer heavy losses.
Even if you are killed and the power of the Setting Sun Sect is greatly weakened, at least there is still a chance to breathe, and you will not be annexed by those forces..."
Hearing this cold and indifferent voice, Sect Master Setting Sun's body froze and his expression became rather ugly.
After being silent for a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Sure enough, you can't hide anything from you! However, this is not harmful to you, and it will not affect your plan, will it?"
Ji Tianxing nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly: "That's right, to be precise, what you're doing is tantamount to helping the king."
The Sect Master of the Setting Sun was immediately excited, with a happy expression on his face, and said expectantly: "Long Tian, I have already guessed your plan, and I also believe in your strength.
As long as you spare my life, I can fully cooperate with you.
Whether it's acting, or helping you deceive other people, I can..."
Obviously, the setting sun lord has a very strong desire to survive, and he will not let go of any chance to survive.
However, Ji Tianxing resolutely rejected him.
"unnecessary!"
When the words fell, he no longer gave Sect Master Setting Sun a chance to speak, and the Burial Sky Sword suddenly lit up with a bright divine light.
"Shua!"
Blood splattered, and the head of the Sect Master of the Setting Sun flew into the sky, his eyes were still wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
After destroying his divine body with a single sword, the Zantian Sword slashed out a bright sword light.
"Boom!"
The head exploded, and the godhead of the Setting Sun Sect Master also collapsed and shattered, falling from the sky.
Ji Tianxing waved his hand and shot out two golden lights, sweeping away the Sect Master of Setting Sun's Godhead Fragment and Space Ring.
Then, he returned to the great sealing formation and took away the godhead fragments and rings of the three elders.
After capturing the loot, he didn't clean up the battlefield, so he flew away with the Zantian Sword.
The route remains the same and continues to advance north.
The way of traveling remains the same, the Zantian Sword is still galloping high in the sky.
He entered the world in the sword again, returned to distorted time and space, and went to deal with the spoils.
In just two hours, he finished counting the spoils.
In the space rings of the setting sun lord and the three elders, a large number of cultivation resources and treasures are stored.
It's a pity that there is only one king-level top-grade material and treasure.
Even the elixirs, materials and treasures of the king-level middle-grade are not many, only a few hundred pieces.
Fortunately, these four god kings stored enough god stones and materials, which comforted Ji Tianxing.
He put all the wealth of the four people into his space ring, and couldn't help but complain.
"Sovereign Master and the three elders, the combined wealth of the four people is less than one trillion yuan... It's too shabby!
Could it be that they will be attracted by the hundreds of billions of rewards and come out to kill me. "
Although, wealth resources worth trillions made Ji Tianxing a little disappointed.
However, the four godhead fragments can also provide him with the power of a hundred years of cultivation, which is a bit of comfort.
After counting the trophies, he used his kung fu to refine the four godhead fragments, absorbing divine power and stripping away the laws of the divine way.
He is also full of expectations for the forces that will swarm in the future.
He didn't want to kill him at first, but because of all kinds of grievances and grudges, countless forces and powerful people stepped forward and killed him by all means.
That being the case, he can only 'turn waste into treasure' and let the strong people from all walks of life become his skills.
...
The message of the Sect Master of the Setting Sun quickly spread among the Wan Yao League and countless forces.
If the Sect Master of the Setting Sun only sent a message to the Wan Yao Meng, maybe the Wan Yao Meng would keep it a secret and secretly sell the news to make another profit.
But the setting sun lord sent a summons to several forces, and the news spread quickly.
Even if Wan Yaomeng wanted to cover it up, it couldn't hide it at all.
In just one day, there were seventy or eighty factions and more than a hundred god kings and powerhouses, who knew Longtian's whereabouts and route, as well as the news that Sect Master Setting Sun and others were killed.
Although, many people were shocked by Long Tian's strength, he was so powerful that he could kill Sect Master Setting Sun and the three elders.
But they didn't fear or shrink back because of this, instead they became more enthusiastic and excited, and they all rushed to Hansong domain as fast as possible to intercept and kill Longtian.
Because, many forces and powerful people think that their strength surpasses the Setting Sun Sect.
Long Tian could kill the four God Kings of the Setting Sun Sect, but he absolutely couldn't kill them.
Even those who are not as strong as the Setting Sun Sect, they rushed to Han Songyu to take credit for their achievements.
Because, the setting sun suzerain clearly revealed a message.
Although the three elders were killed, he would surely die.
But Long Tian also ended up miserable, seriously injured and weak.
It was this news, which was extremely important, and caused many hesitant and secretly watching forces to join the army of interception and killing.
All of a sudden, winds and clouds surged in all regions of the northwest, hundreds of factions and nearly 200 god kings and strong men heard the wind and moved.
All of them drove the divine ships, mounts, and various artifacts, and hurried to Hansongyu, lest they would be preempted by others if they arrived late.
Those who participated in the interception were full of rewards worth hundreds of billions, as well as the praise and favor of the Wan Yao League.
No one can imagine what awaits them.