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Thus, he decided to first find a chance to increase his own strength.
Other than He Xiao Tian, the rest of the God Realm's Sovereign artifacts were in the hands of Zhi Zun. If he wanted to obtain one, it would be no less difficult than fighting for the Heavenly Dao Carriage.
The most important thing was, although the other Supreme Treasures could increase his strength, they were not weapons that he could use easily. When the time came to change his fighting style, the effects would be hard to determine.
He Xiaotian deserved to die! His Supreme Weapon was a pair of gloves. This was completely in line with the Skymartial God's words!
"Celestial Lord, I can give you the Time Fist, but can you send me away safely?" He Xiaotian was a wise man, even though a Supreme Weapon was hard to come by, one had to have a life.
Keeping his life was the most important thing.
As he said this, He Xiaotian took off his Time Fist without hesitation.
"Thank you. Since you are so tactful, this sovereign will not kill you!" God Lord Martialsky stretched his hand out to receive the fist of time. With a flash, his body disappeared from the area.
His sole purpose in coming to find He Xiaotian was to obtain the Time Fist to increase his own strength. Now that he had the gloves in his hand, he had no interest in staying any longer.
Just like what He Xiaotian had said earlier, killing one or two of the Heavenly God Stage did not mean much to him. Even if it was Shen Ao Tian, the strongest Heavenly God Stage powerhouse, he did not care.
To be honest, even if Shen Ao Tian had become a Sovereign, there was still a huge gap between them.
Thus, after he got what he wanted, he turned around and left. As for He Xiao Tian, was he killed by Shen Ao Tian? Who cares!
In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, leaving behind only He Xiaotian. He didn't even have the time to call out for him, because he had truly gone too fast …
He even wondered if he had said something wrong. Did he say something like that to send him away safely …
"Still running? Or could it be that you still have the ability to stay behind and exchange a few blows with me? " Shen Ao Tian's ice-cold voice instantly pulled He Xiao Tian back to reality.
"Hahaha!" I, He Xiaotian, have dominated the God Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if I have to die today, I have to die quickly! To be able to die in the hands of the strongest person beneath the Martial Saint is not an injustice anymore. Faced with such a fatal situation, He Xiao Tian didn't plead for mercy anymore. He was, after all, one of the strongest members of the Heavenly God Realm, the head of the four protectors of the Blood Moon Demon Sect.
Begging for mercy? If that were to happen, it would be a loss of face, or perhaps begging for mercy would not live. It would be better to die with more dignity.
"It's still decent!" This Seat will grant your wish! " Shen Ao Tian was not one to be lenient, directly using his sword to attack.
Without the Ruler Armament, the gap between He Xiao Tian and Shen Ao Tian was not small. In fact, he might not even be that much stronger than Gu Yuan, and the Ruler Armament had increased his fighting strength by a lot.
However, He Xiao Tian at least had some power. After putting his life on the line, he was still able to exchange a few moves with Shen Ao Tian.
However, this was all he could do. After ten moves, he was no longer able to control his strength, and wounds were constantly appearing on his body. However, he did not pay any more attention to them, and only focused on his continuous attacks.
After holding on for about a minute, the head of the four protectors of the Blood Moon Demon Sect had fallen!