Chapter 146 Why is the Way of Heaven biased and partial?



The entire area in front of the Flood Dragon Palace was filled with the aroma of roasted meat.

The sharks that had come with the Shark King all froze in place, their eyes not even moving.

What's going on?

They are all powerful beings at the half-step immortal realm, so why does Heaven treat them differently?

Could it be that Heaven can tolerate the "Great Sage Equal to Heaven" but not the "Great Sage Pacifying Heaven"?

These two words are practically the same, aren't they?

Compared to the group of sharks, the wave of aquatic creatures on the Turtle Prime Minister's side was even more impressive.

Just now, when Wukong and the others were discussing becoming the Four Great Sages at the entrance, the sky was clear and nothing happened.

Didn't that Bull Demon King call himself "The Two Saints Who Pacify Heaven"?

There are also the Three Sages of Heaven and the Four Sages of Chaos; they've mentioned them several times.

There's been no movement from Heaven either.

How come that shark got struck by lightning as soon as it opened its mouth?

A dignified eighth-level half-step immortal was directly struck dead by a lightning tribulation?

It was Prime Minister Turtle who figured it out.

Didn't the Crown Prince Jiao get struck by lightning back in the Star Moon Sect? But he was spared a breath at the time.

He remembered that Niu Zihua had said, "When the master is angry, Heaven is angry too."

It seems that you and the Heavenly Dao are on the same side.

Therefore, even though the spirit pet under your command spoke such rebellious words, Heaven did not react.

The powerful figure the Dragon King has latched onto is truly remarkable.

He would stay diligently in the Dragon Palace for the rest of his life, and would never betray it even if it meant his death.

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Turtle stepped forward, laboriously cupped his short arms, and said, "Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Two Sages Who Pacify Heaven, what should we do with this Shark King?"

Actually, he was very worried when he said those words.

Although I was confident, I was also afraid of unexpected events.

The sharks over there, in particular, stared wide-eyed.

That old tortoise is really brave.

Just now, their own king was struck by lightning for saying "Great Sage Equaling Heaven," and this old tortoise dares to defy the will of Heaven again.

They actually dared to call a minotaur whose cultivation level was lower than their own king the "Second Saint of Heaven".

Just wait and you'll get attacked.

However, the sky was clear and sunny.

The sharks were completely bewildered.

What's going on? Where's the lightning tribulation? Where's such a thick lightning tribulation?

What about a lightning tribulation that can instantly kill a peak eighth-level half-step immortal?

Does that mean there's no problem with being "two"?

Seeing the sharks' bewildered expressions, the Bull Demon King smiled disdainfully: "A bunch of idiots..."

Then she turned to Wukong and said, "Brother, they're so stupid, their king probably isn't much smarter either, right? Will the meat be of poor quality?"

"Go and try it first," Wukong said slowly, carrying his golden cudgel.

"Okay." The Bull Demon King nodded, walked over, pried off a piece of cooked meat from the spot where the lightning had struck, and chewed it.

Then he frowned and spat it out.

"The meat of this stupid fish is too coarse. Even if you sprinkle cumin and chili powder on it, it won't be salvageable. I can't even swallow it," the Bull Demon King said with disdain.

"Then we won't eat them," Wukong decided. "We'll catch some king shrimp and king crab later; Master loves them."

"Okay." The Bull Demon King nodded.

“However, we can’t waste this silly fish.” Wukong walked over with his little paws behind his back and said, “Take out his tendons and make bows for Bai Hao and the others to play with later.”

“Brother is right.” The Bull Demon King’s eyes lit up: “I think his skin is not bad either. We can peel it off and make some defensive gear for the disciples in the sect.”

"Okay." Wukong nodded. Then he casually grabbed a drop of seawater and transformed it into a sharp dagger.

They easily sliced ​​open the shark king's back and pulled out a shiny, thick tendon.

"This shark king's tendons are quite good, much better than that little worm's," Wukong commented, then put them away and began cutting the shark skin.

Wukong's level was already higher than that of the Shark King, so cutting him was easy.

In no time, a complete and translucent sharkskin was peeled off, and when tapped with a finger, it produced a clanging metallic sound.

"Yes, it's really good." Wukong nodded in satisfaction.

This is a very large sheet; it can make at least dozens of inner armors, which will steadily improve the defense of the sect's disciples.

"As for the meat of this silly fish, although it doesn't taste good, the spiritual energy it contains is not bad." Wukong turned to look at the Turtle Prime Minister: "Old Turtle, you two divide it up."

The Turtle Prime Minister never expected such a good thing, and his voice cracked with excitement: "Great, Great Sage, really, really for us?"

"Hmm." Wukong nodded, then looked up at the group of sharks.

A group of sharks trembled.

We can't win in a fight, and the way of Heaven is biased. What should we do?

Why don't we just run?

A group of sharks, at this moment, had only one thought in their minds: to run away, to run far away, and never come here again.

However, under the pressure of the peak of the ninth level of the half-step immortal realm, their fins were not under their control.

They paddled around for ages but didn't move an inch.

“Great Sage Equal to Heaven!” one of the sharks mustered his courage and shouted in a trembling voice, “We, we were forced to come here, we did not mean to offend you.”

"So?" Wukong asked, raising an eyebrow.

"We...we are willing to serve the Great Sage like cattle and horses, only begging for his mercy to spare our lives," the shark said, kowtowing as it spoke.

"You? You're not good enough!" Wukong waved his little paw impatiently: "Get lost."

The sharks were taken aback. We're letting them off so easily?

Aren't you afraid they'll bring their elite troops back to launch a surprise attack?

"What, don't want to leave?" Wukong sneered.

"No, no, we'll leave now, we'll leave now, thank you for sparing my life, Great Sage." The shark came to its senses and immediately turned around and swam desperately.

They were afraid that if they swam too slowly, Wukong would change his mind again.

After only two strokes, Wukong shouted, "Wait!"

A group of sharks froze in place.

Could it be that you've changed your mind so quickly? Are you going to strip them bare and tear them apart too?

"I'm not killing you today so you can spread the word that anyone who dares to cause trouble in front of the Dragon Palace in the future will be killed without mercy!" Wukong sneered.

"Yes, yes, yes." The sharks nodded repeatedly, their big heads practically shaking off their heads.

"Get lost." Wukong waved his hand again.

The sharks scrambled and disappeared in a matter of moments.

Only the enormous corpse of the Shark King lay across the palace gate, emitting a burnt aroma.

From then on, a saying circulated in the Canglan Sea: If you see monkeys and minotaurs, run as fast as you can. If you can't run away, then be a coward.

"Alright, you two can divide it up now." After saying that, Wukong and the Bull Demon King turned around and went into the palace.

"Yes, thank you, Great Sage, thank you, Second Sage." The Turtle Prime Minister was so happy that his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

This is the physical body of a peak eighth level of the half-step immortal realm, a height that he could never reach in his lifetime. He never expected that he would be able to taste it one day.

They made a fortune.

After Wukong and the Bull Demon King entered the palace and disappeared completely, the Turtle Prime Minister straightened up, put his two little hands behind his back, and cleared his throat.

"Now that the Great Sage and the Second Sage have spoken, let's quickly collect the Shark King's meat and hand it over to the King to distribute to everyone later. Don't worry, everyone will get some!"

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