Lin Tian smiled faintly, brought out the Nine-Poison Gourd, and admitted it without hesitation.
"I poisoned you. Hand over the Chaos Bell, and my Jiejiao will grant you peace for all eternity."
"You're a real tyrant!"
The Flood Dragon Devil King glared at him.
"Damn right I am!"
Lin Tian slapped the table and pointed furiously at the Flood Dragon Devil King.
"You fucking bastard, you're so afraid of dying that you keep scurrying from one hiding place to another. You made me go in a huge circle just to lure you out. Where's the Chaos Bell? Hand it over, or I'll kill you!"
"Sect Leader..."
The Bull Devil King looked utterly miserable. He had never imagined that Lin Tian had asked him to gather the Seven Great Sages for the Chaos Bell.
"You!"
The Flood Dragon Devil King nearly exploded with rage. This had been a cheerful gathering of brothers over drinks.
He had never expected it to be a Hongmen Banquet, a trap to seize his Chaos Bell by force.
Whoosh!
With a sweep of his sleeve, Lin Tian released Guanyin Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva Mahāsthāmaprāpta, and Buddha Juliusun together.
They looked so wretched that, without a close inspection, no one could have recognized them as the Buddhist Sect's exalted bodhisattvas and buddha.
The renowned Guanyin Bodhisattva was in especially bad shape. She was covered in blood, her face bruised and swollen. Her once dignified, elegant face now looked like a pig's head.
"I've dealt with the Buddhist Sect's bodhisattvas and buddhas. What the hell do you amount to?"
Lin Tian stared at the Flood Dragon Devil King.
Not just the Flood Dragon Devil King, but the other Great Sages all jumped in fright.
So the glorious exploits the Bull Devil King had just recounted were true!
The Flood Dragon