The moment Uchiha Madara finished speaking, Wu Zhentian's expression changed. His words had indeed exposed Wu Zhentian's intentions.
"However, you overlooked two things!"
Uchiha Madara raised two fingers. "First, I am no kindhearted man. Second, do you think trash cultivation like yours gives you the right to make demands before me?"
Wu Zhentian's face darkened as though water could drip from it, and a metallic sheen appeared over his legs. "So the two of you intend to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit?"
"I originally wished to stay out of worldly disputes, yet you insisted on provoking me."
Uchiha Madara said indifferently, "I'll give you a chance. Get out of my sight within three breaths, or don't blame me for showing no mercy!"
"Heh, aren't you afraid of boasting so much your tongue will split?"
Wu Zhentian sneered, not taking Uchiha Madara's words seriously.
But soon, he shuddered. Uchiha Madara's figure suddenly seemed familiar to him, as though it resembled a rising star on the Celestial Phenomenon Experts Ranking.
"Wait, wait!"
However, by the time he remembered, it was already too late!
Uchiha Madara had already counted to three.
The moment his words fell, streams of water scattered in all directions and shot forth!
Sss! Sss!
The jets of water were like soul-hooking, life-stealing chains. Most of the warriors present were killed instantly before they could react, their heads separated from their bodies.
"Y-you're Daoist Yu..."
Wu Zhentian's fingers trembled in terror.
Before the extreme horror on Wu Zhentian's face could fade, he opened his mouth to say something else, only for a stream of water to sweep across his throat and kill him.
Thud!
After Wu Zhentian fell to the ground, the remaining warriors began screaming in terror.
Such a horrifying method of killing, taking lives as