In the next few days, the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor disappeared and concentrated on finding those hidden battle cultivators, and the Xuanhuang Continent also ushered in a brief calm.

In the Great Hall of the Headquarters of the Battle Heaven Alliance, the news also reached Xie Wentian's ears.

"Lord Sword Venerable, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor has disappeared and has not appeared for two days, has he given up the Heaven Swallowing Plan in the face of difficulties?"

A young girl came to report it, her eyes shining with hope.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Battle Heaven Alliance, in addition to Xie Wentian, there were many powerhouses in the Xuanhuang Continent, and some of the older powerhouses frowned when they heard the news of the girl.

"With the character of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor, he will never give up the Heaven Swallowing Plan that he has prepared for tens of thousands of years, and now that he has suddenly disappeared, it makes me feel extremely uneasy, this is like the calm before the storm!"

Several other experienced senior powerhouses also nodded.

"The Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor has been preparing for this for tens of thousands of years, and he will never give up easily. And to be honest, we can't put his life at risk now, and he has no reason to give up."

"Now, he suddenly disappeared, the biggest possibility is that he is accumulating strength to recover from his injuries, and when he reappears, our real crisis will come, and then it will be the moment of life and death in the Xuanhuang Continent!"

Xie Wentian nodded.

"We really can't take it lightly, even if most of the creatures in the Xuanhuang Continent understand the situation, are aroused by their blood, and can force the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor back with self-explosion, but there are always people who are afraid of death, and these people are the opportunity for the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor."

"Those creatures who are lone and don't dare to explode themselves are the breakthrough of the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor, devouring their Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor's injuries will be able to recover, and with his independent cultivation, this recovery time will not be too long, we must be highly vigilant and ready to face the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor at any time!"

The others nodded one after another, but none of them spoke, because everyone knew that with their strength, the only way to deal with the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor was to self-detonate, but at this time, they had no way out.

Xie Wentian didn't bother to say anything on this issue, but just explained that everyone must not relax their vigilance, and they must always pay attention to the news of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor, and once the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor appears again, they must report it in time.

After dealing with the affairs of the War Heaven Alliance, he hurried back to his room.

Squeak!

Pushing open the door, Xie Wentian looked directly at the bed, and there was a chubby figure lying on the bed, which was the little fat man.

On that day, the little fat man was pierced through the heart, and he was bound to die, but Qin Han did his best to send a ball of creative power into the little fat man's body and helped him stabilize his injuries.

In the next few days, the power of creation had helped the little fat man repair his body injuries, and even his heart was back to beating, but he didn't wake up for a long time.

Xie Wentian took care of it every day, just waiting for a miracle to appear, but now that seven or eight days have passed since Qin Han blew himself up, the little fat man still has no movement.

But today, when he looked at the little fat man again, he found that the little fat man had changed.

There were tears on the chubby face at this moment, and the eyelids were trembling slightly.

Xie Wentian's expression changed, and he stepped forward, and the operation cultivation was sent into the little fat man's body.

With his help, the little fat man seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles, and instantly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Brother Han......

He shouted subconsciously, tears streaming down his cheeks.

This shout made Xie Wentian's body tremble.

The little fat man saw the master's expression, and his body trembled, and he grabbed Xie Wentian's arm violently.

"Master, Brother Han...... What about Brother Han? Where is he?"

"The third one...... He blew himself up and was already ...... It's fallen!"

"No, it can't be! I don't believe it, how could Brother Han die, Master, you deliberately scared me, didn't you?"

Xie Wentian didn't speak, just pointed to the side.

There were a few things there, a stone tower, a purple bamboo, and a blood-colored long sword, which were the Ascension Tower, the Chaos Purple Bamboo, and the Shura Blood Sword that Qin Han had fallen after he blew himself up!

The little fat man's body trembled even more, but he still managed to walk up to the few things, and picked them up and examined them carefully.

"Brother Han's physical body has reached an extreme strength, the last time he said that he felt like he was about to be able to drip blood and be reborn, do these soldiers have his blood? As long as there is, Brother Han still has hope to come back to life!"

As he spoke, he looked at several things over and over again, but he didn't get anything out of it.

Xie Wentian sighed and spoke slowly.

"I've checked it countless times, but I don't have any blood at all!"

Poof!

As soon as these words came out, the little fat man seemed to be drained of all his strength, and he was directly soft to the ground, looking at a few soldiers in front of him with dull eyes, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated, as if he had lost his soul!

But suddenly, his eyes moved, his eyes stared at the Shura Blood Sword, and his lips began to tremble.

"This ...... This Shura Blood Sword is still there, and it is still full of spirituality, so ...... That Brother Han may not be dead yet!"

Speaking of the back, he had already stood up excitedly, grabbed the Shura Blood Sword and tried to inject spiritual power to manipulate the Shura Blood Sword.

However, his spiritual power could not penetrate the Shura Blood Sword at all.

However, the little fat man was not only not depressed, but his eyes released a bright look.

"Master, you see, the Shura Blood Sword repels my power, which means that it still has a certain spirituality, Brother Han must not be dead yet, he still has hope to come back to life!"

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