Two Barbarian Gods!
The Black Sky Cauldron gave a deeply satisfied grunt, like a pig happily full after a meal, a low "nung nung" sound.
Then boundless black mist sprayed out from the cauldron’s body, swirling rapidly around it.
The combined aura of 120,000 Wu tribesmen fused as one, constantly poured into the Black Sky Cauldron, forming an immense, massive force to assist the cauldron in refining the Barbarian Gods.
Wu Tie laughed heartily, slapping the Black Sky Cauldron repeatedly, pouring his tremendous magical power into it to aid the refining process.
Yet, his gaze was dark and wicked, fixated on Gongyang Shenxing like a big gray wolf eyeing a little white rabbit with malicious intent.
Gongyang Shenxing wanted to escape, but the three brothers Wu Jin, all burning with anger and fury, had already surrounded him viciously.
Their six stout arms grabbed him firmly.
Then Wu Tong roughly snatched the Tian Luo Seal from Gongyang Shenxing’s hands.
“No… this is… mine…” Gongyang Shenxing struggled desperately.
Wu Tong toyed with the Tian Luo Seal, chest puffed out arrogantly as he looked down at Gongyang Shenxing: “But now, it belongs to me.”