Who was the cause and who was the end?
The mud bodhisattva's words were undoubtedly trying to fool Xiong Ba, which clearly angered him to the extreme. He didn't want to hear anything like fate or heaven's will, he only wanted an explanation for that sentence.
"You mean to say, let fate take its course for the rest of my life?”
Then why did I go through so much trouble to find you?
Xiong Ba's voice was loud and clear, like the roar of a tiger and dragon, with the power to swallow mountains and rivers. At this moment, his questioning voice resounded throughout the world, and the entire hall shook. Even the dust on the roof beams that had been on for many years flowed down.
The eardrums of the clay bodhisattva were about to shatter.
An endless killing intent swept over, as if it was about to gather into a golden spear and iron horse in an instant. This killing intent was obviously aimed at the clay Bodhisattva.
It was as if he was about to crush the mud Bodhisattva.
The Mud Bodhisattva hurriedly said when he saw this.
"Sect Master, according to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun's growth speed, they helped you conquer the world and confirmed the fate of the first half of your life.”
The Clay Bodhisattva's voice became lower and lower, and he spoke without any confidence.
"Is that what I'm asking? I'm asking about the fate of the rest of my life!”
Xiong Ba's eyes widened in anger, staring at Nu Bodhisattva like a tiger swallowing a whale.
At this moment, the Mud Bodhisattva didn't want to lie. He knew that he was destined to die. He was already disheartened. As for the second half of Xiong Ba's life, he wouldn't say it at all.
As long as he said it, he would instantly become a corpse.
In his opinion, it was better to wait for death than to beg for it!
At this moment, the Mud Bodhisattva was shaken by this powerful aura flame and fell directly onto the door of the hall, leaning against it.
"Forget it, I'll give you three days to think about it. I'll ask you again in three days. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being ruthless!”
Before Xiong Ba obtained the second half of his life, he obviously wouldn't do anything to the clay bodhisattva. At most, he would just threaten him. After all, this person still had some value in existence.
After Xiong Ba finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.
At this moment, only the clay Bodhisattva and the fire monkey were left in the hall.
……
Time flew by, and three days were about to pass. Today was already the third day.
The first floor of The World's First Pavilion was like a prison for clay bodhisattvas. Xiong Ba sent his elite disciples to guard the door.
Other than seeing the guards who brought him food every day, the Mud Bodhisattva could only use the Fire Monkey to suck the poison from his face. It could be said that he was extremely bored.
The clay Bodhisattva was already prepared to die. After all, living was too boring.
Moreover, Xiong Ba would never let him off.
However, at this moment, a figure happened to pass by the door of the hall. Through the thin window paper, the clay Bodhisattva vaguely saw that figure.
He had broad shoulders, a long robe, and shoulder-length hair.
Who was this person?
He seemed to be very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old.
The Clay Bodhisattva was curious and prepared to open the door to take a look.
"Creak!"
"What are you doing? You are not allowed to go out without the leader's order!”
The moment the mud bodhisattva opened the door, the guards at the door suddenly surrounded her and berated her.
However, a person who was about to die didn't mind.
His eyes were fixed on the back of the white-robed figure. Seeing that the figure was getting further and further away from him, the clay bodhisattva asked the surrounding guards anxiously.
"Who was that young man in the white robe just now?”
"Hehe, you're even qualified to ask that?"
"Forget it, just tell him!"
"That's…alright!"
"He's our Sect Master's most favored disciple, Holy Wind Hall Master Nie Feng.”
"Alright, stop looking. Go back quickly!”
"If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out!"
Holy Wind Hall Master Nie Feng?
Faced with the guards 'curses, the Mud Bodhisattva had no intention of paying attention to them. After returning to the prison, his face was full of anger, his expression was dull, and his eyes were in a daze.
Would he be able to see that figure again?
Swoosh!
He saw a figure with long hair and white clothes instantly hit his face.
The Mud Bodhisattva suddenly raised his head. What a familiar figure!
Wasn't this Nie Feng's back view just now?
The clay bodhisattva could not help but rub her eyes, wanting to confirm it again. However, the moment she opened her eyes, the clay bodhisattva cried out.
"It's Nie Feng!"
However, this shadow stood with its hands behind its back. Other than that, there was no other reaction.
One had to know that under Xiong Ba's strong killing intent, could he still accidentally enter the illusion again?
At the thought of this, the Mud Bodhisattva's face suddenly revealed a touch of astonishment.
Nie Feng, who was made of flesh and blood, instantly walked towards him. He looked at him with a smile on his face. Then, he gradually drove towards that back. Wave after wave, the two quickly overlapped.
"Eh!"
Upon seeing this, the Mud Bodhisattva instantly felt a sharp pain in his heart. The remaining flesh on his face was festering one after another. The speed was as fast as the lava flowing from a volcano.
Of course, all of this was just his mind's perception. In reality, his body was still in World's First Pavilion.
At the same time, Xiong Ba was just about to make the Mud Bodhisattva fulfill his promise for three days. However, just as he entered the back hall, he saw the Mud Bodhisattva suddenly spit out blood. His eyes were filled with reluctance to part with this world.
Hiss!
Was this guy possessed?
At this moment, the dying mud Bodhisattva saw Xiong Ba and immediately shouted.
"The Nine Heavens Dragon Roar is earth-shattering. It will transform into a dragon when it meets the wind and clouds!”
" The wind and clouds are the cause of success and the wind and clouds are the cause of failure. You, Xiong Ba, have done many evil things. The wind and clouds will destroy you in the latter half of your life. Moreover, there is no way to resolve this fate…hahahaha!"
The clay bodhisattva clutched his chest and struggled, pointing at Xiong Ba. At this moment, he was close to madness. After saying that, he laughed loudly and then fell to the ground.
"Hehe, this old man doesn't believe in fate. Man can conquer nature. I, Xiong Ba, will defy the heavens and change my fate!”
Xiong Ba roared in rage, and a domineering aura shook the heavens and earth. The tables and chairs in the hall were instantly shattered into pieces, and even the proverb on the two sky pillars were turned into dust.
After a bout of rage, the Mud Bodhisattva fell to the ground and died. Clearly, those words were his last?
There was no pure land in the Windcloud World. There were only the strong and the weak.
Just as Xiong Ba had said, he was a tyrant, a natural born tyrant. The others were all trash. If they couldn't be used by him, they would all turn into ashes.
Although he said that, Xiong Ba did not dare to doubt the words of the Mud Bodhisattva. After all, the Mud Bodhisattva had predicted his upper body with extreme accuracy. It could even be said that it had exceeded the prophecy.
Although the second half of his life was not as he wished, it was not impossible for him to believe it!
Besides, when a man is about to die, his words are kind.
Thinking of this, Xiong Ba sighed deeply.
"How can golden scales be an object from the pool?"
"Once it encounters the wind and clouds, it will transform into a dragon!"
"Nine Nights Dragon Roar Shocking Heaven Transformation!"
"Wind and clouds meet in shallow water!"
Xiong Ba recited these four proverb and thought sincerely.
Nie Feng was able to kill Dugu Yifang, who was more than ten times stronger than him in terms of the Godspeed Kick. Bu Jingyun's thoughts were unfathomable, and he hadn't said a single word to him in the past eight years.
Success is like the wind and clouds…failure is like the wind and clouds?
If that was the case, it was not impossible.
But since I can train you, I can naturally destroy you!
Thinking of this, Xiong Ba's lips curled into a devilish smile.
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