One of the top geniuses of the Asura Palace was killed just like that!
The crowd was dumbfounded. How strong was this white-haired man? Who was he?
Logically speaking, it was impossible for such an expert to be unknown. He should be known by everyone.
Furthermore, they noticed that the white-haired man didn't even look at Min Yang's corpse. His expression was calm, as if he had just done something normal.
The two red-clothed young men who carried Min Hao were stunned for a moment. Then, as if their buttocks were on fire, they jumped off the stage and blended into the crowd, disappearing from sight.
"What an overconfident guy. He'll only be satisfied if he loses his life."
The little guy shook its little head, then looked at Ye Tian with evil intentions and said, "Little brat, your battle intent is so strong that it can scare a little bird away. Do you want to come up and fight with the Frog Lord?"
"A demonic beast that can talk?"
Seeing this, the crowd was surprised and puzzled. However, what surprised them the most was that the little beast was looking at Ye Tian, the King of Hell!
The King of Hell, Ye Tian, had long become a legend of the Asura Palace. In the hearts of the Asura Palace disciples, he was a god-like existence. His methods were cruel, and his murderous aura was overwhelming. Whenever there was a disagreement, he would attack and even take someone's life.
A few years ago, there was a vicious man who relied on the fact that he was the disciple of the Seven Venerated Ones and couldn't defeat Wutian.
In the end, for some unknown reason, Ye Tian made a powerful move and even killed that person in front of the seven Venerables. From then on, his ferocious name spread far and wide, and no one dared to offend him. Everyone would avoid him when they saw him!
However, at this moment, a fist-sized little beast dared to provoke the King of Hell in front of the crowd.
What surprised everyone the most was that the King of Hell didn't get angry. Instead, he responded with a shocking response.
"I'm not your opponent!" Ye Tian's cold face squeezed out a stiff smile.
"Boring." The little guy shook its little head. Suddenly, it looked at the young master of the Asura Palace and said, "Li Tian, why don't you fight with the Frog Lord?"
Li Tian shook his head and decisively refused.
"Don't look at me, I'm not interested in you." Seeing the little girl looking at him again, Di Tian smiled faintly, expressing his feelings.
Although they couldn't see through the little fellow's true strength, just a strand of its aura was enough to make them shudder with fear, so it was better not to ask for trouble.
Most importantly, they were fully aware of the little beast's shamelessness. Once they got involved, they definitely wouldn't be able to get away without 'bleeding'.
"Alas, I can't even find a worthy opponent. The Frog Lord is indeed a godly genius, invincible in the universe, and lonely as snow!" The little fellow raised its head and sighed, yet it had a complacent expression, causing Di Tian and the others to not know whether to laugh or cry.
Shan Youde smiled and said, "Little guy, do you know that acting tough will get you struck by lightning?"
"Hmph, damn fatty, are you looking for death?"
The little fellow's eyes lit up as if it had found a fun toy. Its little paw grabbed in the air, and a golden wave surged out. Shan Youde's expression suddenly changed. He took a step forward and tried to escape, but it was too late. He was directly bound by the golden wave and rolled to the high platform.
"So powerful!"
The crowd turned pale with fright. As one of the Asura Ten Heroes, senior brother Shan actually couldn't resist the little beast at all. He was like a little chick, this was too inconceivable!
Even Di Tian and the others narrowed their eyes and became incomparably serious. Obviously, the little fellow's strength had far exceeded their expectations.
"Damn fatty, what did you say just now?" The little fellow said unkindly.
Shan Youde's fat face twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Little ancestor, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."
"No, you've seriously hurt the Frog Lord's young heart. If you want me to forgive you, you must compensate the Frog Lord!"
Hearing this, Shan Youde's fat face suddenly twitched violently. His intestines were green with regret. How could he be so careless to provoke this little demon? This time, he suffered a great loss.
"Hurry up, otherwise the Frog Lord will chop you into pieces and make you into roast pork buns." The little fellow threatened.
"Please kindly accept it!"
Shan Youde's whole body quivered. He hastily took out his mustard seed bag and offered it with both hands. However, when the little fellow took it, he refused to let go. In the end, he only obediently let go under the little fellow's threats.
The group of Asura disciples didn't go up to help. They all looked at the fatty with sympathy. Of all the people to provoke, he just had to provoke this little thing. Could it be that he didn't know the level of shamelessness of the little critter made the twelve great reverends speechless?
"En, at least you're sensible. I'll forgive you this time. I hope there won't be a next time." The little fellow happily took the mustard seed bag as its own. It didn't even look at it and put it into its own little treasury.
"Little bastard, don't fall into the hands of this Fat Master in the future. Humph, humph, at that time, I'll make you pay back double."
This was all of his savings over the past few years. Now, it was all gone. It was all plundered by the little bastard. The fatty felt heartache and his whole body was in pain. He cursed in his heart and thought about how to get justice.
However, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a good idea. In front of overwhelming strength, all schemes were nothing more than bubbles. The fatty felt powerless!
The little fellow grinned and patted the fatty's face. "Don't worry, the Frog Lord won't treat you unfairly. In the future, if you follow me and someone bullies you, come look for me. The Frog Lord will make the decision for you."
"Really?" The fatty's eyes lit up.
"Of course. The Frog Lord's words are like water that has been spilled. He definitely won't lie to you."
At this time, the fatty felt a little better. He even felt that it was worth it to exchange a bag of wealth for a powerful backer.
Wutian speechlessly shook his head. He took a few steps forward and cupped his hands. "Everyone, long time no see. I trust you have been well since we last met!"
"Yes, time really flies. In a flash, nine years have passed. Brother Wu's strength has improved again. This little brother is far inferior!" Xu Yan cupped his hands and said.
"Brother Wu, I didn't expect you to cause such a big commotion as soon as you appeared. You really amaze the world with a single brilliant feat!" The burly man laughed.
"The cycle of the four seasons and the passing of time should have washed away the past. However, Wutian, after nearly ten years, you are still immersed in the pain of Chu Yiyan's death. When can you walk out of the past and face a new life?"
Zhang Ting's figure was graceful and peerless. However, when she looked at Wutian, there was a trace of disappointment in her beautiful eyes. There was also a trace of indescribable bitterness in her heart.
Wutian glanced at these people one by one, and for a moment, he was filled with emotion. The once young boys had now become young elites, and the once young girls had also become slender and elegant, with a myriad of graces, and the crowning beauty.
"Oh! Why do I feel that there is a hint of jealousy in these words? "Wu Feng said in a strange tone.
Zhang Ting wrinkled her nose and shouted, "Wu Feng, what nonsense are you talking about? I only have a deep enmity with Wutian. It's not like you said … said …"
"What did I say? I don't think I said anything. Or do you have something in your heart that you don't dare to say because we are here? "Wu Feng teased.
Seeing such a scene, Wutian's heart more or less felt warm. At least it proved that he wasn't alone. There were still people in the world who were silently concerned about him.
"Wutian, welcome back!"
The previously timid Lan Miaomiao actually walked forward and stretched out her jade-like arms to gently hug Wutian. Her blue hair draped over her shoulders, her figure was exquisite, and her skin was like jade. She could be called a peerless beauty.
"Zhang Ting, do you see? Do you see? This is true temperament. She dares to love and hate, unlike you who is timid and hides your love in your heart." After speaking, Wu Feng revealed an infatuated expression and muttered, "But I'm really envious! When can Miaomiao hug me? How nice would that be! "
"Go to hell!" Zhang Ting kicked Wu Feng's butt, causing him to fall flat on his face.
Lan Miaomiao, Zhang Ting, and the others were all like fairies. They were the goddesses in the hearts of all the Shura disciples. At this moment, seeing the goddesses take the initiative to hug Wutian, to be honest, they were somewhat envious and jealous.
Wutian gently pushed away the woman in his embrace and said with a faint smile, "Thank you!"
"Life is a long and leisurely white cloud. How many vicissitudes of life and tears are taken away? Life is bitter and short. How many past events and memories have settled down?" Di Tian sighed and then smiled, "Welcome back."
"Many thanks." Wutian smiled and cupped his hands towards all the Shura disciples, "Many thanks, everyone!"
"So they know each other!"
"It seems that the white-haired man has a high prestige in the hall!"
At this moment, everyone understood that the Shura disciples had appeared not because of Senior Shan's popularity, but because they had come to welcome this white-haired man. This made them even more puzzled. Who was this person?
To be able to make the Shura disciples gather to welcome him, his identity was definitely not ordinary.
"Senior Brother, who is that white-haired man?"
Someone asked the Shura disciples. After some investigation, they finally found out about Wutian's identity and his past glorious achievements.
One told ten, ten told a hundred, and soon, all the disciples present knew.
"I didn't expect him to be the White-Haired Shura from nine years ago. I was just talking to him!"
"Yeah, at that time I thought he was a new disciple. Turns out he has a big background!"
A few boys and girls' eyes lit up as they stared at Wutian on the stage as if they were looking at their idol. These people were the ones that Wutian had met on the way.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Tian's figure flashed and landed on the stage. His eyes flashed as he aggressively said, "Wutian, nine years ago you promised to fight with me. Today, isn't it time to fulfill your promise?"
Wutian nodded.
Hearing that they were going to fight, the crowd's eyes focused on them again. One was an Shura, the other was a Yama. Both of them were powerhouses of the same era. The process of the battle was bound to be exciting.
Moreover, watching the battle of powerhouses was also very beneficial to one's understanding of spells and cultivation level.
"Okay, then let's start!" Ye Tian could not wait and immediately got into an attacking posture.
"Wait!"
"Hmm?" Ye Tian frowned and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.
Wutian said, "I know my own limits. In terms of combat strength, I am definitely not as good as you. How about we change the way we fight?"
"Change the way?"
Ye Tian was stunned. After a moment of silence, he said, "Go ahead."
Wutian smiled faintly and waved his arm. A Forbidden Talisman flew out from his sleeve and floated above the stage. A purple light curtain gushed out and covered the entire area.
"As long as you can walk out of there, you win this battle."
Ye Tian said in surprise, "An eighth-order Forbidden Talisman that can trap an area?!"
Wutian nodded.
Ye Tian's expression changed. After a moment of silence, he said helplessly, "There's no need to fight. I admit defeat."
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