Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 1318 1317. Buried History

"That's enough! Shut up!"

"You say stop, so stop? You failed to stop the conspiracy, you failed to stop the people from talking nonsense, you failed to reveal the truth, you just did a bunch of stupid things, how can you use your stupidity to stop me from talking?..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Stop talking!!!"

"I want to ask, how does it feel to not be able to solve a problem with violence? How does it feel to have someone impose their will on you? This is what you did to countless innocent people back then..."

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Dao Wuxing's constant verbal attacks not only aroused Luo Hou's resentment, but also made him vent his resentment.

Luo Hou's resentment is almost endless. From the time Dao Wuxing came into contact with him until now, every stimulation made Luo Hou's resentment stronger.

but.

This is the invisible sea of ​​consciousness of the knife, the invisible realm of the knife.

Catharsis means a trend of reduction. If there is a trend, it can be magnified. The stronger Luo Hou's resentment is, the smaller his resentment will be.

That is to say, Dao Wuxing stripped away Luo Hou's resentment just as he treated the bloodthirsty man and the god of death treated Sirius.

But Luo Hou is also a vengeful spirit, a collection of resentments, so these separated resentments still belong to him.

And as Luo Hou's resentment decreased, he gradually began to reflect under the guidance of Dao Wuxing's words. These fluctuations in his mind affected his resentment and eliminated the hatred.

Luo Hou's self-doubt was constantly magnified, and every time it was magnified, his resentment decreased.

Finally, Luo Hou vented enough of his resentment. Although he did not let go of his hatred, the reason for his resentment and his deepest obsession were shaken.

After a moment of silence, Dao Wuxing spoke again, "You have no impression of the god of death? What is your last memory? Do you know what happened after you died?"

A series of questions brought Luo Hou back to his senses, but also almost made him explode again.

But it was just almost, Luo Hou himself did not notice that he was no longer so resentful and crazy, but started to recall the question.

"At the beginning, I fought with Zuiyin Huanglong, and then was attacked from behind by Dao Wuhou in a despicable and shameless way. However, my consciousness did not dissipate, but was placed in the Thousand Corpse Wall together with my body... I have no memory of what happened afterwards until now. What happened in between?"

"A powerful being called the God of the Dead Country used your seal to refine a powerful secret treasure. Your spiritual consciousness must have been sealed because of this."

"The God of the Dead Country... an existence that has never been heard of. Is he your target?"

Dao Wuxing nodded, "I am very interested in him. I am also very interested in your story. In ancient times, there was a tyrant who was cruel and merciless, causing great suffering to all people. So a hero rose up and overthrew him.

This is the entirety of your story that is circulating today, but according to my research, there are more stories that happened before that. Can you tell me about them in person? "

Luo Hou stared at Dao Wuxing and was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice, "Are the words of the tyrant worthy of trust?"

"Look, you're here again. Is tyrant all you have? Are you still stubborn about your grievances? You..." "Back then."

Seeing that Dao Wuxing was about to burst out in passion again, Luo Hou decisively stretched out his hand to block him, and said in a deep voice, "A demon god from outer space named Xie Tian Yuwu has inexplicably descended upon Xiwulin. His power is beyond control, and in just twenty-one days, he has almost wiped out Xiwulin.
Then, Xie Tian Yu Wu wanted the people to show all babies under the age of two. I and my three sworn brothers rose up to fight against Xie Tian Yu Wu, but Xie Tian Yu Wu was too powerful and I could not compete with him..."

Having said that, Luo Hou couldn't help but recall his memories and glanced at Dao Wuxing. After all, Xie Tian Yuwu was someone whose strength he could clearly see the difference with, but for the person in front of him, he couldn't see the difference at all.

Dao Wuxing nodded again. Xie Tian Yuwu was indeed extremely powerful. Even a top powerhouse like Luo Hou would be beaten by him.

After his death, his spine was made into the peerless divine weapon Shadow God Sword, and his body scales were made into Sword Dragon Battle Robe. Together with his remaining power, they pushed Dao Wuji, Dao Wuxing's cheap father, to the pinnacle of the human world.

And its Yuan Guo, which is something similar to the golden elixir or the demon elixir, blasted a huge hole in the giant pagoda of the demon world that could penetrate the four realms of suffering, accumulation, extinction and Tao, and it also circled around the bitter realm, proving that the bitter realm was a planet.

Xie Tianyuwu was able to perform so amazingly even after his death. At his peak, he definitely had near-godlike strength. He was in no way inferior to the Demon Buddha Po Xun and the Dark Evil Emperor who absorbed the Son of Evil and the Evil Guards.

"...Afterwards, I found a strange man named Tianwu Shensi. Under his guidance, I gathered 100,000 people who were willing to sacrifice themselves, created the Blood Cloud Sky Pillar, suppressed Xie Tianyuwu's strength by 30%, and fought him again. I still sacrificed my two brothers and many loyal subordinates before I finally killed him..."

When Luo Hou said this, an expression of reminiscing about the past emerged on his face, but it soon turned into gloom and resentment.

He then told the story that followed. He established Tiandu based on his achievement of killing Xie Tian Yuwu, which brought twenty years of peace to Xiwulin.

Then there was the conspirator Dao Wuhou, who spread rumors everywhere and provoked resentment among the descendants of the sacrificed people, which eventually led to a catastrophe. The people rose up in rebellion and the sky collapsed.

Afterwards, Luo Hou opened the Red Blood River and wanted to be a true tyrant. Dao Wuhou took the opportunity to appear as a hero and joined forces with Dao Wuxing's cheap uncle to fight against Luo Hou. He then sneak attacked Luo Hou with the Shadow God Sword and killed him.

This is exactly what Xie Tian Yuwu cursed Luo Hou before his death - I will return these 100,000 blood spirits and resentment, my eyes will witness your demise, my bones will pierce your throat, and your followers will never see the thriving seedlings.

“…This is my entire story.”

"Sure enough, the tampering of history by those with ulterior motives has buried too much of history."

Dao Wuxing's words made Luo Hou feel a little sentimental.

But Dao Wuxing changed the subject and said, "You are at least half responsible for this result. You have been obsessed with your own will and lost yourself in venting your anger. You are no longer the Martial Lord who would fight against Xie Tian Yuwu at all costs."

"...I don't need anyone to comment on my life, even if that person is you. If you want to comment on me, that's your business."

"That's right. No one can change another person's mindset with just a few words. People who want to do that usually really want to brainwash you. I don't mean to impose my own ideas on you."

"So, what do you want to do with me?"

Luo Hou looked at Dao Wuxing calmly. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he knew very well that he did not have the ability to escape from the other party's control.

But the other party shouldn't try to force him to do anything.

Lord Wu Luohou is never inferior to others.

(End of this chapter)