Chapter 120: Once a Traitor, Always a Traitor!
“What! The Guest Senior’s strength has been sealed!”
The people below heard Zhao Wutian’s words, their expressions changing wildly, filled with despair once again.
“Haha… you did not hear wrong, your last hope has been cut off.”
Suddenly, waves rippled through the Void, and two pitch-black figures appeared, causing everyone to gasp for air.
“The Demonic Race, it’s the Heavenly Demon Clan!”
Someone shouted loudly, as if they had seen a ghost!
“The Heavenly Dao Mansion actually colludes with the Demonic Race, it’s a betrayal of our ancestors, simply treachery among humans!”
At this, Zhao Wutian’s face darkened instantly, and he waved his hand, immediately slaying that person.
“Why did you appear ahead of time!?”
He turned to look at the Demon Lord and the Demon Marshal, his face filled with dissatisfaction.
“What of it? The situation is set; they are finished!”
Tunyuan Demon Marshal laughed, “You aren’t just realizing you need to save face at this moment, are you?”
“Once a traitor, always a traitor. Even if you kill all these people, you won’t wash it away, hahaha…”
“Youth, the situation has changed, I’m here to help you!”
An old Sage’s voice echoed from below; he hadn’t expected the Demonic Race to interfere.
Fortunately, he hadn’t acted earlier; otherwise, it would have been him who had his cultivation sealed.
However, the situation remained grim; Zhou Tong was restricted and would likely be unable to handle the current predicament.
“Continue to hide your cultivation, it’s not yet your time to act. I will expose everything hidden behind them, and then it will be your turn.”
Hearing this, You Jingfeng was shaken to the core.
If Zhou Tong’s words meant that a Devil King would interfere, what a thought!
With this in mind, he quickly calmed himself and waited for the right moment.
“Heaven Moves, All Things Change!”
Zhou Tong made his move; a massive meteorite crashed down, landing above Zhao Wutian.
“Boom!”
Dust erupted, shockwaves surged, and when the golden light dissipated, not only was the opponent unharmed, but they also wore an even more arrogant smile.
“Haha… you really were just putting on a show, all bluster! Your Sage-level cultivation is useless now!”
“Of course.”
Tunyuan Demon Marshal spoke proudly; the power of the Demonic Locking Formation was indeed effective.
“Not only has his cultivation been sealed, but his Spiritual Power must also be restricted. Try it if you don’t believe me.”
At this, Zhao Wutian’s spirit lifted; he looked at Zhou Tong with a mocking expression.
“If I use my Spiritual Power to reduce a Sage to an idiot, do you think I would make my mark on history?”
He was eager to try, unleashing his Spiritual Power violently toward Zhou Tong.
This aura surpassed most Semi-Sages.
Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.
Zhou Tong showed no mercy; his Spiritual Power was intensely condensed and smashed forward ferociously.
“This arrogance will be your greatest blunder!”
“Boom!!”
Upon contact, Zhao Wutian’s face changed wildly, as if he were having a seizure, frothing at the mouth, his body convulsing.
“What a good opportunity; everyone, strike together!”
Someone in the crowd shouted. Nine Semi-Sage powerhouses seized the moment and launched an earth-shattering attack on the unprepared Zhao Wutian.
In this brief window of time, with the Great Formation unmanned, it was Zhao Wutian’s weakest moment, the best chance to kill him!
Indeed, he suffered a fatal blow, his body almost shattering, but at the last moment, he regained consciousness.
“You can’t kill me!”
He roared, red light emanating from him, resuming the operation of the Great Formation.
Countless blood energies gathered from all directions; lower-level cultivators couldn’t withstand it, becoming his moving blood bank!
Almost visibly, his injuries were quickly healed, and within a few breaths, he recovered to his peak state, even stronger than before!
“I’m tired of playing; you should all go die!”
Zhao Wutian declared fiercely, still fearful of how close he had come to death.
“Heavenly Demon Blood Sacrifice!”
With a wave of his hand, countless blood-colored whirlwinds suddenly appeared, engulfing everyone below!
“Under this Great Formation, even Semi-Sages must spill blood and become my nourishment!”
He looked down from his towering height, disdainful of everything, with an overwhelming ambition to devour the entire world.
Among the strong below, there were nine Semi-Sages plus nearly a hundred in the Cycle Realm. If he could refine them all, Zhao Wutian could scarcely imagine how powerful he would become!
However, at this moment, an unexpected change occurred.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Several explosive sounds rang out, as some blood-colored whirlwinds suddenly exploded, failing to refine their targets.
“How is this possible?”
Zhao Wutian looked over, discovering that those unaffected were all strong individuals at the Cycle Realm or above.
“This isn’t right; even Semi-Sages shouldn’t resist the Array of Lively Stillness, why…”
He was alarmed, glaring fiercely at Zhou Tong.
“It’s you who’s behind this, isn’t it?”
He vaguely recalled that the final touches to the array were taught to him by Zhou Tong personally.
Out of caution, after completing the array, he had checked countless times but found no issues.
Yet he had never expected there would be a problem at the limit of refining.
“You want to compare arrays with me? You’re still tens of thousands of years behind!”
Zhou Tong mocked.
“Fine, fine, you’re clever, but there are still over a million people in the Imperial Capital. If I devour them all, how will you respond?”
Zhao Wutian proclaimed confidently, but his expression changed in the next instant.
He was shocked to discover that over ninety percent of the civilians in the Imperial Capital had been relocated; the entire capital had become an empty shell.
“Yesterday morning when I was out shopping, I instructed the guard leader to handle it, ordering them to start relocating the population when the auction began.”
“Unfortunately, you and the Heavenly Dao Mansion were only focused on smoothly starting the Great Formation; otherwise, this order would not have been executed so easily!”
“Truly deserving of the Guest Senior, what a good plan, you have my admiration. But there are still sixty thousand cultivators here; in the end, it’s still a win for me!”
“You’re just dreaming!”
The nearby Semi-Sage raged, and the nine of them moved forward simultaneously.
“Showy tricks!”
Zhao Wutian scoffed, moving with a thought, easily grinding down this force with the Great Formation.
Then, he waved his hand, as a sea of blood gathered into a frenzied tsunami.
The nine Semi-Sages suffered injuries simultaneously, being blasted away, shock written on their faces.
“Damn it! How do we fight like this?”
A middle-aged Semi-Sage spat blood, his face full of frustration. The situation was too perilous; they might find it impossible to retreat unscathed.
“Don’t rush, the turning point is about to come!”
Zhou Tong said calmly. As soon as he spoke, everyone became energized.
“A turning point? I think you’re just daydreaming!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling beam of golden light surged from the edge of the sky.
That golden light was overwhelming; as it approached, it coalesced into a five-clawed golden dragon, exuding supreme majesty!
It was the Dragon Vein!!
