Chapter 740
The Yin-Yang Daoist, Five Elements Daoist, and Vast Sea Daoist stood in a row, upright and proper, before Wamu.
"Amu!" the three simultaneously bowed to Wamu.
Wamu pressed her right hand heavily against her forehead, her face full of anguish.
"In other words... you are all my sons?" Wamu's mouth corners twitched violently: "I suddenly have three sons out of nowhere?"
"Yes... but also, not?" the three Yin-Yang Daoists also felt a bit torn.
They are the incarnations severed by Wu Tie's Three Corpses Slash; they are completely one with Wu Tie, essentially the same person.
But they are utterly one, which is from the perspective of the supreme Dao. If you speak from the angle of a single individual... well, a Wu Tie suddenly becoming four Wu Ties, a son suddenly becoming four sons, that impact is still somewhat great.
The Wamu tribe's elders also looked at each other, unable to speak for a long while.
Those fearsome strong enemies—the Zhuwu clan, Hun Dun clan, Qiong Qi clan, Tao Tie clan—are notorious in the underground world as ferocious, cruel, powerful tribes. Before, no one had ever heard of them four families ever joining forces to do anything.
This time, it is actually the Four Ferocious families joining forces to deal with Wamu Valley...
With their strength, they should join forces to attack the great Wamu tribes numbering in the millions; why would they strike at this tiny Wamu tribe of merely tens of thousands?
Well, let's set aside these boring topics. Anyway, they have made a move.
Moreover, forty terrifying Divine Realm experts and over four thousand Elite Embryo Treasury cultivators—such mighty power could sweep across the dozens of great domains surrounding Wamu Valley, bloodbathing them in an extremely short time.
Such a formidable enemy... was actually taken care of single-handedly by the Vast Sea Daoist.
Such a powerful being is Wamu's son, the maternal relative of the Wamu Valley.
The Wamu tribe's elders wore brilliant smiles, greatly appreciating and deeply relieved as they looked at the Yin-Yang Daoist, Five Elements Daoist, and Vast Sea Daoist; their eyes brimmed with the warmth and kindness befitting elders. At this moment, they regarded the three Daoists as their own dear treasures, even dearer than their own biological grandchildren.
Moreover, the elders who had previously been on bad terms with Wamu desperately racked their brains, wondering if they had ever offended this brat Wu Tie.
Upon careful thought, it seems not.
So from now on, we must be more reverent toward Wamu, and more kind and loving toward Little Xiaoxi!
Facing the three Daoists, one of them alone knocked down forty Divine Realm experts and over four thousand Embryo Treasury cultivators.
Countless young masters who had come to Wamu Valley seeking marriage prospects, along with their personal stewards, guards, and private troops, stood trembling in the distance, afraid to approach.
The dozens of great domains surrounding Wamu Valley are considered the barren frontier regions around the Fuxi Divine State.
These young masters have little experience; the Embryo Treasury realm is the limit of what they can imagine.
They have no idea what lies above the Embryo Treasury realm, nor do they possess that concept. Yet they know full well what over four thousand Embryo Treasury cultivators signify—a terrifying force capable of wiping out their clans in an instant.
Over four thousand Embryo Treasury cultivators were knocked down and captured alive by the Vast Sea Daoist alone.
The Vast Sea Daoist's power alone is enough to crush their clan's influence. Such a strong one, in the underground world where strength reigns supreme, is the supreme sovereign, an absolute overlord-level existence.
All the young masters wore gentle smiles, bending their upper bodies slightly thirty degrees, maintaining this humble posture, and smiled far off at the three Daoists.
"Did Wu Tie send you... no, you came back, is it to rescue Wamu Valley?" Wamu finally recovered from her anguish over becoming four sons, let out a light sigh, and began to ask the serious matter.
"Yes, Amu." the Yin-Yang Daoist smiled: "You directly transmitted the vision you foresaw to my true self, so we came."
The Five Elements Daoist narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly: "The Four Ferocious clans dare to invade Wamu Valley; they must be severely punished... Amu, should we slay them all?"
As Wu Tie's controlled territory grew larger, his subordinates more numerous, his own strength stronger, his aura grew heavier. The Five Elements Daoist naturally also absorbed that thick murderous aura from Wu Tie's true self; as it slightly flared, the entire Wamu Valley instantly turned icy cold, sending shivers down one's spine.
The young masters' bodies shuddered violently, bending from thirty degrees to forty-five degrees, their attitude becoming ever more fearful and reverent.
Wamu felt both gratified and heartbroken as she glanced at the Five Elements Daoist.
The aura on the Five Elements Daoist represents Wu Tie's aura; recalling when Wu Tie first came to Wamu Valley years ago, he was such a tender young lad. Over these years, what has he endured to undergo such a great change?
Merely, forty Divine Realm strong ones and over four thousand Embryo Treasury strong ones.
A cold light flashed in Wamu's phoenix eyes; her eyes slightly narrowed, instantly becoming extremely narrow.
Kill them?
That would not be in Wamu Valley's best interests.
As the matriarch of a tribe, Wamu has overcome many sisters to sit in this position; her personality is not as cute as her appearance.
She gave a cold smile and said in a low voice: "Is there a way to make them completely become slaves of Wamu Valley?"
Wamu's eyes shone, and the eyeballs of all the Wamu tribe's elders likewise became as bright as night pearls, gleaming snow-white.
Forty Divine Realm and over four thousand Embryo Treasury cultivators, if all turned into slaves of the Wamu tribe... this tiny tribe of merely tens of thousands of direct-line members could instantly become a powerful clan within the vast Wamu tribe system, possessing some say.
If that were to happen, the reinforcements and resources Wamu Valley could obtain from the Wamu tribe system would be extraordinary.
The Yin-Yang Daoist smiled; he was about to say that he could completely turn Zhuwu E and the others into the most reliable slaves, when a weak cool breeze blew over.
The cool breeze blew in from the entrance of Wamu Valley, all the way inside.
The Five Elements Daoist suddenly flipped his body and waved his hand; a spray of five-colored divine light fell, the void trembled, a soft sigh came from the void, vast expanses of void twisted and quivered, and Wuzhao, Xiyao, the red-faced man, and about three thousand fierce figures clad in black tight outfits with red masks on their faces sprang forth from the void.
"Great divine ability." The red-faced man admired the Five Elements Daoist: "You are the first in many years able to break my escape technique."
The Yin-Yang Daoist and the Vast Sea Daoist simultaneously turned around, shielding Wamu behind them.
Wamu narrowed her eyes, earnestly gazing at Wuzhao, and sensed an extremely familiar aura on her.
Wuzhao arrogantly lifted her chin, glanced askance with the corner of her eye at Wumu and the others: "Xiyao, is this... the one we are to deal with?"
The red-faced man wore a fawning smile: "Little sister Wuzhao, these are just a few chicks; you needn't lift a finger—watch me take care of them."
The faces of the Yin-Yang Daoist, Five Elements Daoist, and Vast Sea Daoist slightly changed.
Chicks?
They?
The red-faced man said, they are... 'chickens'?
End of Chapter
