Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 334: Chapter 295: Big Black Bull? Saint Master!_1

The Demon Bull Tribe’s army was at a complete loss at this moment.

What was going on…

Their own ancestor, a towering Ancient Saint!

Shouldn’t he be invincible under heaven, sweeping across all quarters?

Yet now he was kneeling before this mountain village?

And what’s more, he was clearly terrified to the extreme!

Niu Feitian was also stunned at this moment.

Utterly stupefied…

What had happened?

An Ancient Saint, what should an Ancient Saint be afraid of?

That bull at the entrance of the village…

Could it be, one of the legendary few bull tribes?

The Marquis Clan, the Royal Clan?

Heavens, had they kicked an iron plate?

At this moment, Niu Feitian panicked!

“Senior, my tribe, simply came to pursue the traitors Du Tian and Niu Yuan… We absolutely wouldn’t dare to target Your Noble Clan, please spare us!”

The Ancient Saint of the Demon Bull Tribe explained again!

Being an Ancient Saint, he naturally could feel the terror of this Old Yellow Bull!

Even as a Saint, in front of this being… he was still as insignificant as an ant!

This meant that the other party was, at the very least, a Saint Monarch?

And that Old Yellow Bull who was ruminating at the village entrance uttered indifferently to the Big Black Bull:

“Big Black follows me, and as for Little Gold Bull’s master, you have no right to question.”

Upon hearing this, the Ancient Saint of the Demon Bull Tribe trembled even more!

Big Black Bull Du Tian… was actually following this Saint Monarch of the bull tribe?

And the master of Niu Yuan seemed to be someone even this bull tribe’s Saint Monarch had to show respect to!

He took a deep look at Big Black Bull and Little Gold Bull, and was even more astonished in his heart, because the bloodline of Big Black Bull and Little Gold Bull… was unmistakably incredibly strong!

This…

They were two genius beings!

Especially the Little Gold Bull!

He suddenly turned back and grabbed Niu Feitian, the Demon Bull Tribe’s Sacred Master, and lifted him up!

“Niu Feitian, to think you are the Sacred Master!!”

“It’s you who have driven our tribe’s prodigies to desert the tribe, and you still dare to bring our people here to their deaths?!”

“I will cripple you!”

The laws descended, like a thousand cuts and a hundred slices!

“Ah—”

At that moment, Niu Feitian’s entire cultivation level was wasted, and he trembled all over!

Tears streamed down his eyes!

Why…

No, why did it turn out this way…

He should have been able to easily annihilate Du Tian’s lineage, eliminating all threats…

At this moment, he regretted!

If given a chance to do it over, he would have never come here even if it meant death!

But, everything was too late!

The next moment, he fell to the ground with a thump.

He became a completely useless bull!

Behind him, the countess members of the Demon Bull Tribe who saw this scene were all dumbfounded.

The ancient saint of their tribe had actually crippled their Sacred Master!

And the Ancient Saint of the Demon Bull Tribe turned back, with a presence that could swallow the eight wastes, stared at the countless members of the tribe, and shouted:

“Niu Feitian has acted recklessly as the Sacred Master, suppressed the meritorious Du Tian’s lineage, and persecuted the prodigies of our tribe!”

“This Saint cripples him!”

“From this day forth, Du Tian is the Sacred Master of the Demon Bull Tribe!”

“Niu Yuan is the Demon Bull Tribe’s Saint Heir!”

“Whosoever dares to defy this will be treated as a traitor of the tribe and eternally executed!”

His gaze swept across the entire tribe!

Instantly, all the members of the Demon Bull Tribe felt an immense pressure!

“We obey the Ancient Saint’s commands!”

“We obey the Ancient Saint’s commands!”

All the members of the Demon Bull Tribe were in a state of shock and awe as they knelt down!

The Ancient Saint said coldly: “Are you not going to pay homage to the Sacred Master and Saint Heir?”

On hearing this, the entire Demon Bull Tribe respectfully addressed Du Tian and Niu Yuan:

“Greetings to the Sacred Master, the Saint Heir!”

“Greetings to the Sacred Master, the Saint Heir!”

No one dared to be disrespectful!

In the Ancient Clan, the strong were revered, and the victor was king!

Just now, when Big Black Bull with the strength of the Siyao Realm defeated Niu Feitian, who was in the Great Ability Realm, Niu Feitian had already lost his qualification to be the Sacred Master in everyone’s hearts.

At this point, when the Ancient Saint appointed a new Sacred Master, everyone felt it was only natural!

And seeing this, the Big Black Bull was taken aback.

Sacred Master?

Was he now the Sacred Master of the Demon Bull Tribe?

This reversed fate had left him feeling somewhat bewildered.

All of this… was because of this small mountain village!

Having done all of this, the Ancient Saint respectfully said to the Old Yellow Bull at the entrance of the village,

“Senior, are you satisfied?”

But the Old Yellow Bull was only busy chewing cud and had no time to pay him any mind!

Seeing this, the Ancient Saint immediately turned to Big Black Bull and said,

“After I return to my tribe, I will immediately send all the hidden Great Abilities of my clan to serve the new Sacred Master and Saint Heir!”

At that moment, he got up, turned back with an indifferent look, and glanced at the many clan members before saying,

“You all, await the Sacred Master’s decision!”

With those words, the Ancient Saint disappeared!

He was but a clone, and now he needed to return to Demon Bull Mountain first!

What was left of the entire Demon Bull Tribe was extremely anxious.

“Sacred Master, we were all deceived by Niu Feitian… please spare our lives!”

At this time, an elder pleaded with Big Black Bull!

The tribe members knelt down and did not rise!

Big Black Bull was also somewhat bewildered and seemed unable to accept what was happening all at once.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said,

“All of you, come over to me and line up in your transformed forms!”

He was well aware that he was just a plow ox in someone else’s village.

How to handle these tribe members who dared to assault the small mountain village… he had no such authority; most likely, he would have to wait for the one in the small courtyard to make a decision!

In an instant, tens of thousands of bulls from the Demon Bull Tribe lined up, transformed back into their bull forms, and obediently knelt down in front of the small mountain village!

This scene was unbelievably majestic!

Niu Yuan also had a complicated expression on his face.

In just one day, everything had been reversed…

He decided that he must take ploughing in the small courtyard seriously from now on!

Similarly, Big Black Bull also came over and lay down next to Old Yellow Bull, gratefully saying,

“Thank you, Big Brother!”

Old Yellow Bull nodded indifferently, saying,

“Mhmm, plow the land well from now on.”

Big Black Bull said excitedly,

“You can rest assured, Big Brother. With me here, the land of our village will definitely not be abandoned!”

Now, he simply loved the task of ploughing far too much!

Being a plow ox for others not only provided him with fine fodder to eat and the occasional reward of an apple or two, but he could also comprehend the Dao during the plowing process, and on top of that, learn from Old Yellow Bull…

This was simply the pinnacle of bovine life, a blissful existence!

As for the Demon Bull Tribe? The Sacred Master?

The past hardships, whoever wanted to go through them, could take his place!

And everything that happened outside the village.

The villagers inside were unaware.

They were all happily eating all kinds of beef.

“Da De, go dig out two jars of wine from under my peach tree!”

Li Fan was also delighted and immediately commanded. He then added another sentence,

“Dig out the two-year-old stock!”

Ever since he came to the small mountain village, he would bury some wine each year. Therefore, underneath the peach tree, there were one-year, two-year, three-year, and four-year stocks of wine.

The older the wine, the better it tasted!

Wu Dade, upon hearing this, was immediately excited. That was a treasure, after all.

“I… I’ll go too!”

Lu Rang hurriedly followed!

He had coveted the Peach Root Soil for a long time but had not dared to act. Now was the chance to scoop up a handful for his flowerpot!

The two left, and soon, Wu Dade returned with two jars of wine, while Lu Rang came back grinning, hugging his pot of grass happily.

In the flowerpot, new “Three Lives Soil” from the peach tree’s roots had been added!

“Pour for everyone.”

Li Fan said.

At once, the wine was poured into bowls and handed to everyone.

Feeling the wine, everyone’s expressions became very solemn.

“I remember the wine we used to drink was filled with Immortal Path’s energy, but this time, I feel like what I’m holding is a mass of the Source of the Holy Path!”

Nan Feng was somewhat bewildered!

In the previous Era of Immortal Dao, they had also drunk Li Fan’s wine, but that wine was far from being as terrifying as this.

“The wine we drank before was one-year-old and could be called a top-tier product of Immortal Path… but this time, the two-year-old wine we’re drinking can be called the Source of the Holy Path…”

Xinning blinked her large eyes and said,

“The wine from the third and fourth years… what kind of treasures might those be?”

She could hardly imagine!

She suddenly became very curious about what realm Big Brother’s cultivation level was.

“One bowl of wine is a bowl of the Source of the Holy Path…”

Lu Rang was somewhat bewildered!

Ever since he ventured out into the outside world, he increasingly understood how incredibly affluent his master’s “family conditions” were!

In the outside world, a mass of the Source of the Holy Path could sustain a Sect Gate!

Yet, at his master’s place, every casual bowl of wine contained terrifying Source of the Holy Path. Moreover, he vaguely felt that compared to the Source of the Holy Path cherished by some Holy Clans, this one was probably not to be outdone, right?

“This… In ‘Yuan Yao’ or ‘Original Medicine’, it’s listed at the top of the ‘Wasteland’ grade, a Sacred Wine containing the essence of the Saint Path!”

Su Baiqian muttered to herself, feeling incredibly shocked.