Chapter 226 Yu Xiaogang angrily berates Luo Sanpao, and the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect is furious!
However, the group of cultivators, who gathered from the most powerful forces within a radius of 100,000 miles, did not utter a single laugh at this creature that looked no more than a fat domestic pig.
On the contrary, the moment Luo Sanpao appeared, a chorus of gasps of astonishment rippled through the area surrounding the Sunset Burial Pit!
Those patriarchs of powerful and influential families, and elders of reclusive sects, who were usually high-ranking and even renowned in their regions, all stared wide-eyed as if they had witnessed some incredible miracle.
"My God! This aura, this pure dragon essence?"
"It really is the Golden Sacred Dragon!"
"Moreover, it is a peerless holy dragon with a bloodline that has returned to its ancestral origins, possessing the most perfect appearance of an ancient dragon emperor!"
"An absolutely auspicious omen!"
"The Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect is truly destined by Heaven! Given time, once this Holy Dragon has passed its infancy, it will surely carry the Holy Son to the Immortal Path!"
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In an instant, a deluge of compliments and praises surged toward the treasure ship of the Heavenly Beast Sect's Holy Son like a tsunami.
This is not to say that these powerful beings from the upper realms are lying through their teeth.
It should be noted that those who can come to the outer perimeter of this Sunset Burial Pit to compete for opportunities are at least powerful figures at the Heavenly God Realm, and there are even hidden old monsters who are about to step into the Supreme Realm.
Their cultivation levels are evident, and many of them even possess martial arts divine eyes.
Under the sweep of this high-dimensional divine sense, beneath the seemingly chubby golden pig lay the illusory image of an ancient holy dragon, its entire body as if cast in gold, exuding an aura of suppressing all ages!
That domineering and unparalleled true dragon blood was like a small golden sun, so intense that even those rogue cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels dared not look directly at it!
This is the true essence of the Golden Sacred Dragon; it only presents this deceptive appearance because it is still in its infancy and rebirth stage.
However, Yu Xiaogang, who was standing on the outermost edge of the crowd and had not even touched the threshold of the Blood Transformation Realm, could not see this astonishing inner scene at all!
Upon seeing that the so-called Golden Holy Dragon was actually Luo Sanpao, Yu Xiaogang was completely stunned.
He rubbed his eyes hard and stared intently at the golden pig on the deck of the treasure ship, which was munching on a top-grade celestial mushroom.
"Luo Sanpao?!"
Those droopy ears, that fat buttocks, that harmless and stupid look!
Isn't this the useless martial soul that he forcibly severed the soul bond with and discarded like trash just a few days ago?
Yu Xiaogang's eyes twitched violently. He then turned his head and looked at the aristocratic cultivators around him, whose cultivation was unfathomable. They were now showing a worshipful expression to a pig that could only fart.
And then there's all that sickeningly sycophantic flattery and bootlicking.
absurd!
This is absolutely ridiculous!
Yu Xiaogang's lips suddenly curled upwards, and he sneered without any attempt to hide it:
"What geniuses from the upper realms? What reclusive clans? They're all a bunch of frogs in a well who've never seen the world!"
"To treat a useless, worthless pig as a golden dragon and worship it?"
"These people's eyesight is worse than that of a three-year-old child in Douluo Continent!"
Soon, Yu Xiaogang's brilliant mind came to what he considered the most perfect conclusion.
These people are definitely flattering the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect!
That so-called high and mighty Holy Son is probably just a good-for-nothing who only looks at appearances and doesn't know how to discern the true nature of a martial soul.
I stumbled upon Luo Sanpao by chance. Seeing that it was golden all over, I fantasized that it was the legendary Golden Holy Dragon and fed it with all sorts of magical herbs like a treasure.
Meanwhile, the sycophantic rogue cultivators and aristocratic families around them, in order to curry favor with the deeply rooted Heavenly Beast Sect, naturally tacitly and blatantly lied and called a deer a horse!
"The world is drunk, but I am the only one who is sober!"
For a moment, Yu Xiaogang was so excited that his whole body trembled, and his thin hands clenched into fists and waved them forcefully in the air.
"A golden opportunity!"
"This is simply an opportunity specially arranged by God for me, Yu Xiaogang, to make a name for myself in this higher-dimensional world!"
"As long as I expose the true nature of this golden holy dragon in front of everyone right now, and point out that it is not an auspicious omen at all, but rather the garbage that I, Yu Xiaogang, have actively discarded."
"At that time, the lies of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect will be ruthlessly exposed, and he will lose face."
"And when he is most ashamed, most embarrassed, and ridiculed by everyone, I will step forward as an elder and a famous teacher, take him as my disciple, and teach him what the true ten core competencies of a martial soul are!"
"Then I, Yu Xiaogang, will be treated as an honored guest by the entire Heavenly Beast Sect!"
As for whether these upper-realm natives will believe his one-sided story?
Yu Xiaogang had already thought of this.
"That good-for-nothing Luo Sanpao has been my dog for decades!"
Even if I sever my ties with it now for the sake of my future, its servile nature towards me will never change!
"All I have to do is stand there and shout its name, and wave it a little."
"That stupid pig will definitely drop the magic herb in its mouth immediately and run back to my feet like a lapdog, wagging its tail and begging for mercy!"
"By then, the evidence will be irrefutable! Let's see what face these sycophantic natives will have left to spout nonsense!"
"Let's see if the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect won't obediently kneel down and acknowledge me as his master!"
Just thinking about that scene made Yu Xiaogang unable to contain his elation at the prospect of becoming world-famous.
He had even imagined the glorious scene of the Heavenly Beast Sect mobilizing all its resources to offer him countless rare and precious treasures, begging him to impart his supreme theories.
Thinking of all this, Yu Xiaogang also tidied up his tattered clothes, which were even stained with the stench of pig's blood.
Then he straightened his chest and tried his best to adopt the aloof and arrogant demeanor of a master who looked down on the world.
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Meanwhile, on the other side...
Just as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect was receiving flattery and adoration from everyone with a beaming smile.
The atmosphere around the entire Sunset Burial Pit had reached its peak, and everyone was immersed in awe of the Golden Holy Dragon.
"Utterly ridiculous, utterly ignorant!"
Unexpectedly, a loud shout suddenly came from a small mound at the edge of the crowd.
With that shout, Yu Xiaogang used all his strength, instantly overshadowing all the flattery!
Whoosh!
In an instant, millions of astonished gazes turned in the direction from which the sound came.
Yu Xiaogang walked out of the crowd with his hands behind his back, his buzz cut held high, like a proud rooster.
He then pointed directly at Luo Sanpao, who was lying at the feet of the Heavenly Beast Sect's Holy Son, gnawing on a celestial mushroom, and said, enunciating each word clearly:
"A bunch of blind natives!"
"You're treating this worthless, farting pig that I casually discarded a few days ago as a golden dragon and making it your kneeling worship?"
Are all your eyeballs just for decoration?
(End of chapter)