This flood is not right!

Chapter 116 Rebellion
The heavy rain was majestic, and the land that had been dry for several years was greedily absorbing the sudden rain.

The vegetation is shaking, enjoying the nourishment of the long-lost rain, and the dry river not far away slowly has some water waves.

However, this torrential rain seems to be limited to the scope of this tribe, and there is still no drop of water vapor in other places in the distance.

Because of this, this vision immediately attracted the attention of other tribes, and everyone looked up at the thick dark clouds in the sky in disbelief.

In the heavy rain, there was no rainwater within three feet of Kuxiang, and there was no mud under his bare feet. A faint light shone around him, coupled with his gentle and friendly smile, as if a god and man were coming The world is general.

"Three benefactors, I wonder if you are willing to join my sect now?"

Facing the pious kneeling worship of the crowd, Kuxiang smiled and looked at the three big men who were several feet away.

On the other side of the rain curtain, the faces of the three big men were generally the same, all of them were ashen.

"Are you all in a daze? This is a demon way!" Facing the words of the bitter elephant, the three of them did not respond, but the big man headed by the three took a long breath and turned towards the kneeling worshipers roared.

"Uncles, can't you see it? The demon way has cast a demon method to bring down this heavy rain!"

"Grandma and grandma, the place where our tribe is located has not seen rain for several years, and it rains as soon as this monster comes. Don't you see something weird?"

"Brothers and sisters, stand up and look into the distance. Is there rain in other places? Only here is rain. Do you know what it means?"

The loud roar even overwhelmed the sound of rain and the occasional thunder, but the bitter elephant did not stop him from speaking. Instead, he quietly waited for the reaction of the kneeling crowd with a smile on his face.

"Axiong, I watched you guys grow up, and I know that you have more knowledge than us old men, but..."

Facing the yelling words of the big man, those kneeling on the ground didn't have much reaction, only a few people had a flash of hesitation on their faces, but they were replaced by piety in the next moment.

At this time, the old man who had been rejuvenated by the Kuxiang's supernatural powers got up, bowed respectfully to the Kuxiang and gave a salute, then looked at the three big men.

"However, the bitter elephant god came to our tribe, brought us rain, brought us meat, even you look at me, I am such a bad old man, and now I have become so much younger, these are bitter elephants The supernatural powers of Shangxian are real!"

"Seventh Uncle, but..." Looking at the old man who had changed to only about 40 years old, and listening to his words, the expressions of the three of them changed and became extremely eager!

"Axiong, there's nothing wrong with it!" Before Axiong could finish speaking, Uncle Qi interrupted his next words with a serious face.

"Now all this proves that what you said is not right!"

"Or, if we listen to you and don't want to believe in or join the sect of the bitter elephant, can you bring us rain? Can you bring enough food for our people?"

Uncle Seven's words were very direct and simple, but it was the simple and direct words that made Ah Xiong and his three brothers only open their mouths but could not make any sound.

Indeed, even if this bitter elephant is really a demon as they said, the rain and the meat he brought are real, and they cannot give them.

However, as they have communicated with other tribes and were even fortunate enough to obtain a superficial cultivation method and cultivate superficial mana, they know that the situation in their own area is definitely weird.

Especially after this bitter image appeared, they immediately understood that the weirdness of their tribe was most likely related to this strange Taoist.

It is precisely because of this that they are so opposed to the worship of the bitter elephant by the tribe.

"So, Xiong, listen to Uncle Seven, let's worship the Elephant Immortal together. With the Elephant Elephant Immortal, our tribe will definitely become the most powerful tribe in this land."

"Demon Way!!! I'll fight with you!!!"

The seventh uncle said this, and suddenly there was a heart-piercing roar in the rain, and the sound waves were so strong that even the falling raindrops flew out.

"Brother Bear!!"

A tall figure covered with a faint red light knocked out a trace of a human figure in the rain, and instantly appeared in front of the bitter elephant across a distance of several feet.

Because of Ah Xiong's angry roar with a few wisps of mana, Uncle Seven was shocked and fainted on the ground, so he didn't stop him.

"Yao Dao, you have deceived the people of my tribe with demon methods, die!!"

With an indescribable roar of anger, Axiong's huge fist smashed towards the bitter elephant's head.

An inch-thick layer of crimson flames wrapped the fist, and the majestic heat evaporated the rainwater where the fist passed.

"The benefactor's obsession is too deep. Since he has no chance to enter my sect, then the poor monk will save the benefactor today!"

Facing A Xiong's attack with all his strength, the smile on Ku Xiang's face was slightly restrained, and he sighed with a little disappointment and sorrow.

Stretching out his index finger, a bright light shone on his hand, and he easily pressed Axiong's huge fist against it. Then, following the whisper of the bitter elephant, under the gaze of everyone, Axiong's strong and tall body was enveloped by a bright light .

"All living beings are suffering. The benefactor was rescued by the poor monk today. After reincarnation, he will enjoy great blessings!"

Without the slightest sound, the bright light slowly disappeared in front of the bitter elephant, and Axiong's body also disappeared bit by bit with the disappearance of the bright light.

There was no blood flying, no screams, only Axiong's face shrouded in bright light was hideous, like a ghost, slowly disappearing together with the bright light.

"My lord, the leader, are the two benefactors willing to join my sect? Or will they be rescued by the poor monk like this benefactor?"

It took more than a dozen breaths for Mingguang and Axiong to completely disappear. Everyone who witnessed Kuxiang's methods all bowed their heads and remained silent. Even some people who were familiar with Axiong only showed a bit of grief on their faces. There is no other look.

After the bright light dissipated, Kuxiang stood upright with one hand on his chest, smiling and looking at the two big men left in the rain.

silence!

After the sound of rain and thunder accompanied for a long time, when Kuxiang was about to turn the string of beads in his hand, the two tall figures in the rain slowly dwarfed.

"Meet the Immortal, we brothers are willing to enter!"

A muffled low voice sounded amidst the sound of rain, and seeing the two dwarfed figures, the smile on the bitter elephant's face became even more intense.

The rain is getting heavier!

Looking at the suffering image covered by a layer of bright light in the rain like a god, the two big men lowered their heads, and the rain dripped down their faces on the ground.

(End of this chapter)