Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Xuetu reached the level of a great god in one fell swoop, and now he finally has the confidence to return to the hell realm.

"I, Xuetu, am also a person blessed with great luck. Now that I am a great god, and I am a disciple of Fengtian, there must be some pressure for the chief of the clan to touch me! Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me. Why would the chief of the clan have any reason to touch me?

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Xuetu was a little worried and decided to go back to the Temple of Destiny to pay homage to Fengtian.

With his current level of cultivation at the level of a great god, Fengtian should take him seriously. As long as she is willing to warn the wealthy leader, all threats will be gone.

Then he would go to the Xue Jue family and offer some white blood and soil to the chief clan leader. The misunderstanding and grudges should be wiped out.

Xuetu thought carefully about various strategies and felt that they were all foolproof, then he smiled.

Suddenly, he sensed fluctuations in divine power, and then his eyes glowed with blood. He peered into the distance along the Santu River, and saw Shang Yue who was being surrounded and killed.

"is her!"

Xue Tu felt happy, knowing that the opportunity had come!

He knew Shang Yue. He was once a disciple of Bai Qing'er. Later, he practiced with his senior brother for a period of time. Later, he joined the Guanghan Realm and worshiped under the Moon God Seat.

The boss of a wealthy family is often very tough, but his senior brother is still easy to talk to.

If I could ask my senior brother to say a few nice words and ask for mercy, it might be more useful than Fengtian's will.

Xuetu jumped up, landed on the back of an ancient beast, and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

That ancient mythical beast, named Mo, was discovered by him in the secret realm of the universe.

He has a fat body like a bear, a round head and a short tail. He is black and white in color and has a pair of big dark circles under his eyes. He practices the two eternal ways of light and darkness.

"stop!"

Arriving at the center of the battlefield, Xue Tu rode a horse, suspended thousands of feet in the air, and unleashed the power of the great god, illuminating the entire world in blood red.

"Bang!"

Shang Yue was shot through the lower abdomen by a divine arrow and fell into a valley, dying.

The three gods of the Rakshasa tribe stood above the valley. They were all wearing divine armor and had murderous intent. They thought they would complete their mission today and capture Shang Yue.

Who would have thought that a bloody massacre would appear on the way?

Seeing that there were only three Heaven-Building Realm gods, Xuetu felt more confident and full of momentum, and said: "No matter what grudges you have, this woman has a close relationship with me. You three, please leave!"

One of the Rakshasa gods at the upper god level held a golden sword and looked at Xue Tu with a stern look, warning: "Xue Tu, you'd better not meddle in other people's business. You can't get involved in this matter!"

Xuetu is angry!

You are such a powerful person, but you are so intimidating?

And he is also Fengtian’s disciple.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the face cannot be lost.

With a bang, Xuetu fell to the ground, walked out of the flying dust, held the golden staff like a stick, and said: "You are just three Sky-Building Realm gods, you are too presumptuous! Shang Yue, I protect you, I

Let’s see who can touch her today?”
Chapter completed!