The Holy Son of Shura Palace is respected by everyone wherever he goes.
However, here, I was being called trash by two little beasts, one on the left and a waste on the right. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
And from the look on his face, he didn't take him seriously at all, like a tiny ant.
Wu Tian shook his head, stopped the two little guys, and then said in a deep voice: "Tian Gang, why did you attack me? It seems that there is no hatred between us."
The little guy said calmly: "It's just an ant. No matter if it has any grudges, just kill it and it will be over."
Xiao Wuhao shook his head and said contemptuously: "What ant? It should be something worse than an ant. It dares to attack Xiao Wutian. It must be tired of living!"
Tian Gang got up in a panic, his eyes full of murderous intent. He glanced at the two little guys, then looked at Wu Tian coldly and said, "You'd better tell these two little beasts to shut up, otherwise you won't know how you will die in the future."
"Who are you scolding? You're looking for death!"
The two little guys were furious and wanted to attack, but were stopped by Wutan behind them. He walked towards them step by step, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"If you dare to say the word 'little bastard' again, I will make you regret coming into this world!"
Such a tone and such an expression made Tiangang tremble. The murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep fear. He retreated involuntarily.
"What do you want to do? I am the Holy Son of Shura Palace. You should know that what you are doing is insubordination. Also, there are only you and me in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave. If I am killed, the Great Venerable will know it was you without any guessing. Then you will definitely be dead."
Wu Tian sneered, "Really? I'd like to give it a try. If I kill you, what will the Great Venerable do to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wutan pointed out with one finger, and invisible force shot out like an arrow, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere, with an extremely ferocious power!
Tian Gang shouted, "How dare you attack the Holy Son? Aren't you afraid of being torn to pieces? Stop it right now and apologize to me. Maybe I will forgive you and not bother with you!"
"snort!"
Wutan's face darkened and he snorted coldly. He pointed his fingers out continuously and two streams of finger power spurted out continuously. This time he used all his strength. The void was shaking like waves, with ripples everywhere!
puff!!!
Tian Gang had been beaten to a pulp by the little guy before, and was completely exhausted. How could he possibly dodge at this moment? How could he have the strength to fight back? Three finger forces pierced through him directly from different positions!
"ah… "
The severe pain made Tiangang scream continuously. Streams of blood spurted out from his chest and legs, staining a large area of the soil red.
Wu Tian took a step forward, his face calm, and walked to Tian Gang. He pressed his finger on his forehead, and his essence surged, his strength gradually accumulated, and he said coldly: "Tell me, why did you attack me!"
Feeling the increasingly violent force on his forehead, Tian Gang trembled with fear in his eyes. Now he finally understood that this person was not trying to scare him, but would really kill him. At this moment, he finally understood why the white-haired young man in front of him was called the White-haired Shura!
Being ruthless, indifferent, clean and efficient, and fearless of power are simply not things an ordinary person can do. If it were him, he would never dare to act rashly and kill someone of higher status than himself.
"Stop it, I'll tell you everything!"
Tian Gang spoke hurriedly and explained the whole story.
"I see!"
Wu Tian suddenly realized and was filled with anger. The Great Venerable and the others had not informed him of such an important matter and kept it from him. Did they really want him to die? !
Tiangang looked at the little guy, then at Wutan, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Wu Tian frowned and said, "Just say it if you have something to say."
"I heard from the Twelve Venerables that the reason why the Great Venerable didn't tell you seemed to be because of the Yuan Swallowing Frog."
"What? Is it related to me?" The little fellow was stunned, especially when he saw Wu Tian's puzzled eyes. He hurriedly said, "Boy, explain your words to Grandpa Frog clearly, or I will pull out your tongue."
Tian Gang shuddered and said, "The Twelve Venerables told me that if I told you this news, the Yuan Swallowing Frog would definitely know it. Given its somewhat... somewhat shameless character, it would definitely embarrass me, so I didn't tell you."
When hearing this reason, Wutan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that the Great Venerable and others were deliberately targeting him. However, he didn't expect that it was entirely because of the little guy's personality that he was treated unfairly.
Seeing Wu Tian's unfriendly face, the little guy said awkwardly: "Little Emperor, this is none of my business. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame a bunch of old guys for not knowing what they are talking about. I am such a pure frog, but I was actually called shameless. It's too unfair, second brother Wu Hao, don't you agree?"
Xiao Wuhao did not respond, but flew away directly to keep a distance from it to avoid being misunderstood.
"No loyalty," the little guy rolled his eyes, and then ran away, fearing that Wutan's wrath would come.
Wu Tian shook his head helplessly, then looked at Tian Gang and sneered: "The Great Venerables didn't tell me this in order to prevent you from getting hurt, and you don't know how to be content, and you tried every means to plot against me. People like you deserve to die!"
A murderous aura surged towards him, and Tiangang pleaded hurriedly: "Wutian, please don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to work like a slave for you."
"Do you think you have the qualifications to work like a slave for me?" Wutan was unmoved. The power that had long been accumulated in his fingertips rushed out in an instant, wanting to end Tiangang's life.
At this moment, Xiao Wuhao suddenly appeared, and with a flick of his pink fingers, he actually pushed Wutan's fingers away. The powerful finger force brushed past Tiangang's scalp, carrying a piece of flesh and blood, and shot towards the obsidian in the distance.
With a clang, sparks flew, and the Obsidian Mountain was actually shaken a little and moved an inch. One can imagine how powerful Wutan's finger was!
A large piece of Tiangang's scalp fell off, and his flesh and blood were all over the place, and the blood was gushing out. However, he seemed to be unaware of the pain, and collapsed to the ground. His body was shaking wildly, his face was dull, and his eyes were full of shock and fear!
Wu Tian frowned and said, "Wu Hao, why are you stopping me?"
"That's right, second brother, this kind of person deserves to die. What are you doing to stop the little emperor?"
The little fellow agreed in a flattering manner, took a step forward with his little feet, but was met with an unfriendly look. Chong Wutan gave a dry laugh, then he retracted his little feet and stood where he was, not daring to move.
A smile spread across Wu Hao's face, and he said, "Little Wu Tian, don't be angry. This person will be useful if you keep him."
"What's the use?" Wu Tian wondered.
"Although I don't know your identity yet, I have a feeling that you will encounter many powerful enemies in the future. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to defeat them on your own, so you must prepare in advance and build up your own power to prepare for a rainy day."
Wu Haoyan said that although Tiangang did not have a powerful spiritual body, his physical quality was very good. He was also considered a leader among the physical cultivators in the ancient times. If he was cultivated, he would be a rare helper in the future.
Then, Wu Hao added: "As for loyalty, you don't have to worry. I have my own way to make him follow you wholeheartedly."
Wutan frowned and fell into deep thought. Regardless of whether what Xiao Wuhao said would come true, just looking at the law that the strong are respected in the Samsara Continent, it is undeniable that it is necessary to cultivate one's own power.
"Wutian, Wuhao is right. No matter how strong you are, there will be times when you are unable to do things. That is why you need subordinates, and I am willing to swear allegiance to you until my death."
Seeing a chance to survive, Tian Gang hurriedly expressed his loyalty, but no one knew what he was thinking.
"Okay, as long as you can make him obedient and not betray me, I can spare his life." After considering for a long time, Wutan finally made a decision.
"This is easy." Wu Hao grinned and pointed his little hand towards the void. A milky light fell above Tian Gang's head.
Then, the milky light quickly split into countless rays, circling and dancing like tadpoles. Within a few breaths, it formed a palm-sized seal, surrounded by rosy clouds and rain of light!
"This is…"
Wutan's pupils shrank. This seal was too familiar. It was the five-pointed star that appeared when he controlled the little guy. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with white light, and the magical talismans in his sea of consciousness spun around, emitting brilliant light.
He was activating his magical talismans and unleashing all kinds of celestial phenomena, trying to copy this powerful method.
However, when his eyes came into contact with the seal, a mysterious power suddenly surged in. Suddenly, he felt as if his eyes were pierced by silver needles. Waves of stinging pain came out, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his eyes.
Even the magical talisman was affected, stopped rotating, and became dim.
"Isn't this a magic formula?" Wu Tian was surprised.
Xiao Wuhao said jokingly: "Xiao Wutian, don't waste your efforts. Wanhua Tianxiang is powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to copy this technique."
After she finished speaking, she pressed down lightly with her little hand, and the seal fell and merged into Tiangang's crown. Suddenly, his face changed, and he seemed to be in great pain. He waved his limbs, struggled desperately, and roared like a wild beast.
"I advise you not to resist, otherwise your soul will be scattered. Don't say we didn't give you a chance to live." After saying this, Xiao Wuhao clasped his hands together, condensed a seal again, and integrated it into Tiangang's crown.
As the seal was integrated, Tiangang's struggling movements gradually stopped, as if his vitality had been drained away, his eyes became dim and his expression withered.
"Soul Contract, Done!"
However, Xiao Wuhao did not stop his movements. With a low shout, a ray of white light flashed out from Tiangang's crown, merged into Wutan's sea of consciousness, and hovered under his soul.
"This is a wisp of Tiangang's soul. If he dares to betray you, no matter where his real body is, you just need to crush this wisp of soul and he will die on the spot," Xiao Wuhao said.
Wutan nodded. He knew this without having to explain it.
However, when Tiangang heard these words, it was like a bolt from the blue. His head was buzzing and his face turned pale.
The Holy Son of Shura Palace had actually become a prisoner of others, with his life and death no longer in his own hands. He was unwilling to accept this and could not help but feel a hint of murderous intent.
(End of this chapter)