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713: I want five. Any objection?

“Zhou Tian Saint...”

When everyone saw the Zhou Tian Saint, their expressions changed, and their eyes were filled with deep apprehension.

Every Saint and Saintess of a Holy Land or great sect is a Heaven-Defying individual with great Luck, extraordinary talent, and terrifying combat power.

They rarely encounter rivals at the same level; each was meticulously chosen and went through various battles to become a Saint, all possessing the potential to achieve the Dao.

Jian Kong, who was just killed by Xie Weilou, was one of the ten candidate Saints of the Myriad Sword Holy Land. His talent and combat power were not weak, but in front of someone like the Zhou Tian Saint, he was simply not enough.

“...”

Tian Chen looked at the Zhou Tian Saint, a hint of apprehension also appearing in his eyes.

The Zhou Tian Saint possesses the Zhou Tian Overlord Body, a Heaven-Defying Physique, and extremely terrifying combat power.

Among the various Holy Lands and Emperor Clans, only the Saints, Saintesses, Emperor Sons, and Emperor Daughters could contend with him.

The Zhou Tian Saint looked at Xie Weilou and smiled faintly, “Fellow Daoist, are you from the Emperor Clan Fu?”

“Fu Clan?”

Tian Chen's gaze also fell on Xie Weilou. He basically knew all the Heaven's Chosen of the Four Emperor Clans, but he had never seen the person in front of him.

Xie Weilou said indifferently, “Fu Clan, Fu Eight Desolations!”

“Fu Eight Desolations? That name is quite domineering. In the entire Eastern Wasteland, there is only one person who dares to use Bahuang as their name, and that is the Marquis of Eight Desolations of the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty.”

The Zhou Tian Saint said with a smile.

“Coincidentally, I am the second!”

Xie Weilou said casually.

“Interesting.”

The Zhou Tian Saint smiled. He looked at the Blood Corpse Tree in front of him, “There are nine fruit on this tree. I want five. Does anyone have any objections?”

“I want three!”

Tian Chen slowly spoke. If the Zhou Tian Saint wanted five fruit, he would definitely be able to take five fruit.

Who among those present could stop the Zhou Tian Saint?

“Your appetites are quite large.”

Fu Aniu raised an eyebrow. They had already divided eight fruit just by speaking, how were the others supposed to divide the rest?

Tian Chen looked at Fu Aniu, “The size of one's appetite depends on the strength of one's power. If you are strong enough, you can take all the fruit here, and none of us will have any objections.”

“...”

Fu Aniu's eyes narrowed. Did they want to compete in strength? He could try.

Xie Weilou said calmly, “What you said is not wrong. If you two are strong enough, then go pick them yourselves! Just leave one fruit for us.”

“Hmm?”

Fu Aniu was stunned for a second, looking at Xie Weilou with a strange expression.

In his opinion, this person was not someone with a good temper. How could he tolerate the other party dividing the fruit like this?

Or... was there some trick hidden here?

He suddenly remembered when Xie Weilou told him to pick the fruit earlier; there was probably a huge trap here.

“Fu Eight Desolations actually conceded?”

“No choice, the Zhou Tian Saint and Tian Chen are not simple. Although his strength is extraordinary, he definitely can't stop these two.”

“Isn't the woman beside him capable of even suppressing Kou Gong Realm Cultivators? What is there to fear?”

Everyone looked at Xie Weilou with puzzled faces, not expecting that at such a moment, this Fu Clan member would back down.

“Fellow Daoist is perceptive!”

The Zhou Tian Saint smiled indifferently, and without the slightest hesitation, immediately rushed towards the Blood Corpse Tree.

“...”

Tian Chen's speed was also not slow, quickly moving forward.

Xie Weilou looked at the two with a calm expression.

Yan Ruyi's face showed a rich smile, “There's a good show to watch.”

As she said this, she grabbed Xie Weilou's hand and flew back a thousand meters.

Daring to pick the fruit of the Blood Corpse Tree, wasn't that courting death?

After the Zhou Tian Saint and Tian Chen approached the Blood Corpse Tree, no unusual changes occurred.

They also didn't act rashly, but instead observed first. After confirming there were no problems, they decisively picked the fruit.

Crack!

The two were extremely fast, each picking a huge Blood Corpse Fruit.

As the Blood Corpse Fruit was picked, a gleam flashed in their eyes.

The power within this fruit was incredibly vast, definitely a rare exotic fruit in the world. If refined, it would certainly cause their cultivation to skyrocket.

The two immediately put the fruit into their Storage Rings, but then a strange thing happened: the fruit couldn't be put into the Storage Ring!

“Hmm? Can't put it in?”

The Zhou Tian Saint raised an eyebrow.

Generally speaking, normal Storage Rings cannot store living things... The Zhou Tian Saint and Tian Chen simultaneously looked at the fruit in their hands.

Within the fruit, an incredibly vast and powerful aura was spreading. Blood-colored patterns appeared on the fruit's surface, and cracks formed along these patterns.

“This is... not good...”

The two seemed to have thought of something, their expressions changed, and they immediately dropped the fruit and retreated rapidly.

Boom!

The two fruit instantly exploded, blood light shot into the sky, a dense aura of blood evil permeated the air, and powerful energy ripples swept in all directions, carrying terrifying destructive power.

The heavens and earth trembled, roaring sounds continuously echoed, and the ruins and fragments within a thousand meters were instantly blasted into powder by the explosion's power, as thick smoke rose.

“This...”

The crowd three thousand meters away widened their eyes at this scene. The fruit exploded?

Judging from the aftermath of that power, it could probably crush an ordinary Guixu Realm Cultivator into powder.

“Fortunately...”

Fu Aniu saw this scene, his heart still pounding, his forehead covered in cold sweat. He subconsciously glanced at Xie Weilou.

This guy had told him to pick the fruit first; he probably already anticipated this scene.

This guy was too insidious. He had been calling him Brother Xie, yet he actually wanted to trick him?

After a few breaths.

The aftermath of the fruit explosion dissipated, the thick smoke cleared, and the figures of the Zhou Tian Saint and Tian Chen appeared before everyone.

At this moment, both were covered in blood, looking extremely disheveled.

The Zhou Tian Saint was relatively fine; although covered in blood, his Physical Body was domineering, and he only suffered some superficial wounds, without losing any limbs.

Tian Chen, however, was different. His body was cracked open, and one arm was directly blasted into a mist of blood.

“Cough cough!”

Tian Chen coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The explosion just now was extremely terrifying. Before he could even summon a treasure to defend himself, he was already affected, and his internal organs suffered some damage.

The Zhou Tian Saint wiped the blood from his face. He looked at Xie Weilou and said in a deep voice, “Fellow Daoist, you already anticipated this, didn't you?”

Damn it!

No wonder this person would let them pick the fruit first; he must have already anticipated this outcome.

This was a trap, and this guy was waiting for them to jump into it.

Everyone also looked at Xie Weilou with strange expressions. Before, they thought this person was backing down, but now it seemed that he wasn't backing down at all.

He clearly wanted the Zhou Tian Saint and Tian Chen to be cannon fodder.

This guy is so insidious!

Xie Weilou said indifferently, “It was you who wanted to pick the fruit first. Now that there's a problem, what does it have to do with me?”

The Zhou Tian Saint was speechless. He looked forward, and his heart tightened again.

Two strange Blood Corpses appeared in front...

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