Wutian looked around. He could only see indifference and resentment on the faces of the Sikong Clan members.
"It's hard to fathom a person's heart!"
Wutian sighed softly. He glanced at the ten old men in linen robes and the Old Su and said indifferently, "Don't talk to me about duties. To put it bluntly, the life and death of your Sikong Clan has nothing to do with me."
"Nothing to do with you?"
The Sikong Clan members were stunned. Then, they felt indignant, and their gazes became even more unfriendly.
Old Su said gloomily, "As the successor of our ancestor, what's wrong with taking the lead for the safety of the Sikong Clan? You're ignoring us just because we didn't get here in time. In my opinion, you're not fit to be our ancestor's successor! "
"Did I say that I'm Sikong Lie's successor? Can you not force your own wishful thinking on others? " Wutian really wanted to laugh when he heard that. His tone became colder and colder. He was thoroughly disappointed in the conduct of Sikong Lie's descendants.
Old Su glanced at the Sikong Battle Ring on Wutian's finger. A strange look flashed across his eyes. "Since you've admitted that you're not our successor, please return our ancestor's Sikong Divine Ring to us."
"That's right. The Sikong Divine Ring and the Battle God Jade Pendant are the two sacred items of the Sikong Clan. Since you claim that you're not our ancestor's successor, you're not fit to possess them. Please return them!"
"Even if you don't admit it, you're not fit to possess the Sikong Divine Ring based on what you've done. Hand it over obediently, and we'll leave your corpses intact!"
The ten old men eyed Wutian covetously. They were even secretly accumulating power. As long as Wutian dared to say no, they would attack without hesitation.
"Enough!"
Sikong Yanran, who had been silent all this while, suddenly shouted. She waved her hand, and the Myriad Token flew out. It exploded in the void in front of her, and an image appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Old Su and the others' faces darkened and turned extremely ugly!
"When the ancestor left, he told us that the people of the Sikong Clan must be sincere when dealing with matters. We must live up to our conscience and live up to our reputation!"
Sikong Yanran took a few steps forward and swept a frosty gaze over all her clansmen. She said coldly, "But what about you? Pretending to comply but secretly opposing, playing tricks behind people's backs. In the end, not only did you not repent, you even have the face to blame others. Do you even know what shame is? May I ask if your actions are worthy of being the descendants of the Sikong Clan? "
Hearing this, the two hundred plus people below fell silent. They were all thinking about the Young Master's words in their hearts. Thinking about it, it made sense. They were in the wrong first, so what right did they have to blame others?
Only Old Su and the ten hemp-robed elders had uncertain expressions. Cold light flickered in their eyes, and no one knew what they were thinking.
At this moment, although Sikong Yanran was only a woman, she exuded an inviolable majesty. She looked disdainfully at everyone as if she was a queen who ruled over a continent. She shouted, "Now, as the Young Master of the Sikong Clan, I order all of you to back down!"
Hearing this, the other members of the Sikong Clan looked at each other. In the end, they couldn't help but look at Old Su and the ten elders. However, the aura they exuded was much more restrained.
"Haha …"
Old Su's expression changed, and he suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter was very crazy and savage. There was also a trace of relief in his eyes as if he had made some kind of decision!
"Die!"
Old Su's expression suddenly darkened, and a strong murderous intent shot out from his eyes. As he finished speaking, the blood-colored barrier above Wutian and the others suddenly surged, and blood-colored lightning poured down in torrents!
However, to Wutian's surprise and anger, the target of the blood-colored lightning was not him, Jian Yi, and the others, but Sikong Yanran!
"Little fellow!"
Wutian's eyes widened in anger, and he suddenly exploded with a roar. He had seen the blood-colored lightning's trick before, and he couldn't stop it at all with his speed. Only the little fellow's God-connecting Technique could do it!
"Damn it, why didn't I think of the Frog Lord when something good happens? Why did I look for the Frog Lord first when I'm risking my life? So f * cking heartless." The little fellow complained, but its movements weren't slow at all. With a burst of golden light, it instantly appeared above Sikong Yanran's head.
"Swallow!"
The little fellow's expression was solemn. It opened its little mouth, and a terrifying suction force suddenly appeared. The blood-colored lightning suddenly appeared in the void and was sucked into its mouth!
"F * ck, this is too much!"
The little fellow cursed. Before its curses disappeared, its body was accompanied by blood spurting out. Streaks of blood quickly spread out, and its palm-sized body looked like it was about to be torn apart!
"Crack!"
Wutian's expression suddenly changed. With a thought, a round wood appeared. With a wave of his hand, the round wood was instantly split into two halves. The sparkling and translucent monkey wine with astonishing divinity suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes. Then, he caught the little fellow, and without a word, placed its body into the round wood and soaked it in the divine liquid!
"Recuperate well. I'll settle this score for you!" Wutian smiled. Unknowingly, his eyes had turned blood-red, and he looked exceptionally terrifying!
"At least you still have some conscience. Alright then! The Frog Lord will sit on top of the mountain and watch the tigers fight. However, that old bastard's life must be ended by the Frog Lord in the end. " The little fellow laughed. To be honest, it was quite moved when it saw Wutian's current appearance.
"Of course, no problem." Wutian smiled and turned around. The moment he turned around, the smile on his face receded like the tide, and it was replaced by indifference and ruthlessness!
"Wutian, you …"
Sikong Yanran's pretty face was pale. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Gui Mei. Gui Mei sneered. "You really don't know what's good for you. The little fellow was injured because of you, and you actually want to speak up for Old Su."
"Sister Yanran, you might not know the relationship between Wutian and the little fellow. They grew up together and are closer than family. The little fellow almost lost its life this time, and Wutian was completely enraged. Forgive me for being blunt, but if nothing unexpected happens, the people of the Sikong Clan are destined to die today!" Cang Zheng said indifferently.
Wutian ignored Sikong Yanran's actions. He focused his gaze on Old Su and asked coldly, "Why are you doing this?"
"Why? Haha! I might as well tell you the truth. The ten clan elders and I have never acknowledged Sikong Yanran as our Young Master. Killing her was only a matter of time. "Old Su laughed sinisterly.
When Wutian heard this, an inexplicable anger rose rapidly. He said gloomily, "Then why are you still looking for her?"
Da Niu's father said indifferently, "We are only looking for her for the Battle God Jade Pendant. When Ancestor Sikong Lie left, he left behind a huge treasure. This treasure can only be opened by gathering the Battle God Jade Pendant and the Sikong Divine Ring."
Another clan elder continued, "We have been searching for these two items for many years, but to no avail. After some discussion, we unanimously suspected that they were in the hands of Sikong Lie's direct descendants. Therefore, we sent Shao Ran and the rest to hide in the Shadow Mountain to secretly search for Sikong Lie's descendants."
When the Dragon King and the rest were mentioned, the ten clan elders' eyes were filled with gratification.
An old woman said with a smile, "These juniors did not disappoint us in the end. They really found Sikong Lie's direct descendants, and they even found Sikong Lie's successor."
When he heard this, Wutian was enlightened. He said, "Therefore, when we were fighting with the Shadow Guard Commander, you watched coldly from the sidelines. Your goal was as Gui Mei guessed. You wanted to take advantage of the fact that we were fighting with the Shadow Guard Commander to kill us all. This way, not only would you be able to eliminate Ying Shan, you would also be able to obtain the Sikong Divine Ring from me."
"Haha! What a vicious plan to kill two birds with one stone. " Cang Zheng smiled faintly and mocked, "However, you did not expect that we would discover your actions and beat you at your own game, luring you out."
"So what if we beat you at your own game? In the end, the underlings of the Lord of the City of Darkness still died under the Ultimate Slaughter. As long as we kill you and obtain the two Divine Items, the City of Darkness will be ours when we obtain the treasures left behind by Sikong Lie. As for the so-called Young Master of the Sikong Clan, there will naturally be no need for him to exist! "
Old Su did not mind. He looked down at the few of them from above, as if victory was already in his hands.
Wutian glanced sideways at Sikong Yanran and Madman Shao. He said with a mocking tone, "I wonder what you are thinking now?"
"The self-destruction of Big Brother and the Golden-eyed Blood Dragon was completely for the fate of the Sikong Clan. He carried a selfless heart and walked on the path of destruction. However, he did not expect that in the end, he would only help others' scheme." Madman Shao smiled sadly.
Sikong Yanran glanced at the ten clan elders and Old Su. She questioned, "Are you worthy of your ancestors by doing this?"
Shui Fengwu sighed. "Little girl, you are still too naive. They have long stopped treating Sikong Lie as their ancestor. Now, they only have themselves in their hearts. They want to kill you and take over the City of Darkness."
"Alright, I have told you all the truth. Now obediently hand over the Battle God Jade Pendant and Sikong Divine Ring to this old man. I can guarantee that I will leave your corpses intact," Old Su said.
"Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Wutian mumbled. His brows were tightly knitted into a line. At this point, the Lord of the City of Darkness still hadn't appeared. What the hell was he up to?
"Looks like we can only deal with the matter at hand first." Wutian's eyes flickered. He waved his hand, and the God of Heaven's Left and Right Hands appeared out of thin air. He said coldly, "Destroy the Forbidden Slaughter Talisman. Old Su, leave it!"
Originally, Wutian was quite eager to use the Ultimate Slaughter Talisman. However, he had lost his composure. If he did not destroy it, even if he destroyed the Sikong Clan today, it was very likely that there would be casualties on his side.
To Wutian, the safety of Jian Yi and the others was several times more important than the Godly Emperor Level Forbidden Slaughter Talisman!
"Looks like you won't cry until you enter the coffin. If that's the case, then all of you will die!" Old Su roared angrily. His soul power surged, and the Ultimate Slaughter Talisman was activated. Waves of blood rolled, and a terrifying aura firmly locked onto the few of them!
Jian San took a step forward, and the aura of a half-step Unparalleled Realm exploded. His long hair danced behind his head, and his clothes flapped. He was like a demon god descending to the mortal world. It was frightening!
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