"Hahaha! I won! I won!"
Along with this burst of laughter, Asura jumped up from the ground in excitement. He was dancing and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
At this moment, Sage of Six Paths, who was standing aside, had an extremely gloomy expression. His originally deep and wise eyes were staring coldly at Asura, as if he wanted to see through him.
In the fierce battle just now, Asura was merciless in his attacks, and every move was full of power and ferocity.
If Indra wasn't powerful enough, I'm afraid Asura's series of ferocious attacks just now would be enough to kill anyone of his age!
Seeing such a scene, Sage of Six Paths couldn't help but start to wonder: How much friendship does Asura still have for brother Indra?
Or was it because Asura was so eager to win that he lost his mind for a moment, and that's why he acted so recklessly?
"That's enough! Asura!"
Sage of Six Paths shouted loudly, the sound was like a loud bell, causing the whole space to tremble slightly.
This sudden angry rebuke shocked everyone present, and all their eyes turned towards the direction from which the sound came.
Asura was still immersed in the attack he just made. After hearing this roar, his face suddenly stiffened, as if a immobilizing spell had been cast, and he froze in place for an instant.
His eyes widened, his face full of confusion and confusion. He had no idea why Sage of Six Paths, who had always been gentle, suddenly became so angry with him.
At this time, Sage of Six Paths didn't pay attention to Asura's reaction at all. He flashed, directly skipping Asura's body like a ghost, and came to Indra's side in the blink of an eye.
Sage of Six Paths carefully stretched out his hands and gently helped Indra up from the ground.
"Indra, are you okay..."
Sage of Six Paths's voice was unusually soft, full of concern. His deep eyes stared closely at Indra.
"I'm fine, Dad."
Indra endured the pain, covered his injured arm with one hand, and slowly shook his head.
Although he tried to look strong, his pale face and the beads of sweat on his forehead still betrayed the pain he was suffering at the moment.
Seeing Indra's appearance, Sage of Six Paths couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in his heart.
He turned his head suddenly and glared at Asura who was still standing there at a loss.
"Asura?! Why do you have to deal with such a heavy blow?! He is your biological brother from the same mother!"
Sage of Six Paths shouted angrily.
At this moment, Asura, who was standing on the spot, looked as pale as a sheet, and his whole body was shaking. He didn't know how to place his hands and feet, and he just looked at the furious Sage of Six Paths in front of him in fear.
Around him, many Ninjutsu Sect disciples also cast strange looks, and there was clearly a bit of disdain in their eyes.
They all seemed to think that Asura was ruthless and ruthless, and he actually dealt a cruel blow to his own brother.
"No! I didn't!"
Asura eagerly wanted to defend, but because he was too nervous, his voice seemed to stutter.
"This... this is just a competition! My brother also injured me in a competition before!"
However, before Asura could finish speaking, he was interrupted mercilessly by Sage of Six Paths!
"Shut up! Asura!"
Sage of Six Paths's tone became increasingly cold, like frost.
Hearing these words, Asura's heart trembled suddenly, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.
Immediately afterwards, large tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably.
"You... you are partial! You have always been partial to your brother!"
Asura cried hoarsely, his heart full of grievances and unwillingness.
Before he finished speaking, Asura no longer cared about anything else, resolutely turned around and ran away, heading straight towards the dense forest!
There was only silence behind him and the shocked expressions of everyone.
"Asura!"
Indra shouted this name anxiously, with a hint of worry and reluctance in his voice.
He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to keep Asura who was about to turn around and leave, but at that moment, a strong hand grabbed him suddenly.
Indra turned around in shock and found that it was Sage of Six Paths who was holding him tightly.
I saw Sage of Six Paths's face solemn, staring at Indra firmly, and slowly said, "Indra, you have to understand that among the many disciples, you are the only one who has the talent and strength to inherit Ninjutsu Sect. Don't delay your future because of Asura!"
As soon as he said this, all the Ninjutsu Sect disciples around him also agreed.
They looked at Indra with reverence and tried to persuade him.
"Sir Indra, you should devote yourself to studying as soon as possible. After all, the entire Ninjutsu Sect will rely on you to carry it forward in the future!"
"That's right, Master Indra, you are still injured, but don't let these minor injuries affect your cultivation progress!"
"Asura Master may just be having trouble for a moment. He may come back by himself in a while. You don't have to worry too much about this!"
Listening to everyone's words, Indra fell into a fierce struggle in his heart.
On the one hand, he is well aware that he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and cannot easily give up his pursuit of the Ninjutsu Sect inheritance.
On the other hand, he was worried about Asura, worried that he would encounter any danger or make the wrong decision.
However, after a brief hesitation, Indra finally nodded gently, expressing his willingness to follow everyone's advice.
Deep in the vast and lush forest, there is a crystal clear and sparkling river meandering through.
Asura sat quietly on a smooth piece of Daiseki's head by the river. He held a handful of pebbles tightly in his hand and threw them into the river with a gloomy expression.
The splash and crisp sound made by each pebble hitting the water seemed unable to calm the surging anger and resentment in his heart.
"Father! Why do you prefer that guy Indra so much!"
Asura gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, his voice full of unwillingness and grievance.
"Am I just a worthless fool in your eyes?!"
He stood up suddenly and threw all the remaining stones in his hand into the river, causing a large high wave of water.
"Doesn't everyone hate the fact that I'm living a good life?"
"Damn it! It's so abominable! This is so unfair!"
He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails deeply into his palms, feeling no pain at all.
"As long as I do better than Indra, those people will find ways to target and suppress me, right?"
After that, he bent down again, picked up a pile of stones, and threw them crazily into the river...