God Prison

1It was instantly submerged in a mass of black demon aura. The demon aura violently churned, washing the small turtles on its blade over and over again.    

    

It wanted to eliminate the little turtle on its body, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't do so.    

    

It had tried countless times, but to no avail. This made it feel despair.    

    

The surface of the little turtle was protected by a layer of terrifying defensive formations. The God Slaughtering Knife was unable to remove it at all.    

    

Because that was a defensive array that Uncle Turtle had carved out, and it was designed to prevent the God Slaughtering Knife from eliminating the little turtle.    

    

With its current strength, the God Slaughtering Knife was temporarily unable to break through the formation carved by Uncle Gui. In the end, it helplessly gave up.    

    

Its blade was suddenly aimed at Uncle Turtle, preparing to kill him with one slash.    

    

"God Slaughtering Art, since I can't get rid of it, then don't waste your strength, and don't be impulsive, you are not my match!"    

    

Uncle Gui calmly looked at the God Slaughtering Saber, indicating that it should not be impulsive.    

    

The God Slaughtering Knife quivered a few times, as if it was cursing Uncle Turtle. Finally, it turned around.    

    

The saber flew towards Niu Thirteen. He flew to the side of him and circled around him.    

    

One after another, they kept spinning while trembling in grievance.    

    

It was as if it was complaining to Niu Thirteen. It said that Uncle Turtle was bullying it, and it wanted him to take responsibility for its actions.    

    

Niu Thirteen was in the middle of his cultivation when he suddenly sensed the bitter feelings the God Slaughtering Saber had towards him. He gently opened his eyes and ended his cultivation.    

    

"What's wrong? Why are you crying like a woman!"    

    

He knew that the God Slaughtering Saber had suffered a loss at the hands of his uncle Turtle, and was now seeking him out to complain.    

    

He found this interesting. The God Slaughtering Knife had always been a domineering and powerful weapon, but now it was like a child complaining to him.    

    

He had never seen this aspect of the God Slaughtering Knife before, and he felt that it was quite novel.    

    

"Uncle Turtle is bullying you, you can go and chop him up, don't you often chop him down?"    

    

Ox Thirteen pretended not to understand as he looked at the God Slaughtering Knife. The God Slaughtering Knife felt a wave of grievance, saying that it could not chop down Uncle Turtle.    

    

Uncle Turtle's speed was too fast, and it couldn't catch up to him. It said that it had used all of its strength, but still couldn't touch a corner of Uncle Turtle's clothes.    

    

Moreover, Uncle Gui relied on his strength to set up a formation to imprison it, and drew little turtles on its body …    

    

When Niu Thirteen heard that Uncle Turtle had drawn a little turtle on the blade of the God Slaughtering Knife, he was inexplicably excited.    

    

Then, his eyes lit up as he looked at the body of the God Slaughtering Knife. With a single glance, he saw the small turtle on the body of the God Slaughtering Knife.    

    

It was because that little turtle was truly too eye-catching.    

    

The entire body of the God Slaughtering Knife was black, but that little turtle was white. It was hard to not be noticed!    

    

"Yi, there really is a small white turtle. Uncle Turtle even left his name behind. Uncle Turtle's drawing is very similar, no doubt about it."    

    

"Not bad, not bad. You drew very well, and you look very charming. In the future, I can ask Uncle Turtle for a leave of absence. Why would you draw a little turtle now?"    

    

Niu Thirteen looked at the body of the God Slaughtering Knife with a serious expression and stared at the little white turtle.    

    

He expressed his admiration for Uncle Turtle's painting skills and emphasized on finding an opportunity to ask Uncle Turtle about how to draw a turtle in the future.    

    

The God Slaughtering Knife trembled violently a few times. It said that Niu Thirteen did not love it anymore, and it was unhappy.    

    

"Hey, don't be like this. I love you. You're the one I love the most!"    

    

"Fine, fine, fine. Don't cry. How about this. I'll cultivate properly in the future and work hard to restore you to your former strength. When that time comes, you can go and take revenge on Uncle Turtle!"    

    

Niu Thirteen gently stroked the blade of the Deicide Saber, as though it was coaxing a child.