I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 362 The missing deceased king

It was very quiet all around at this moment, so quiet that only the sound of the wind was left.

Although the cruel name of Wu Lord Luo Hou long ago made countless people in the world fear him, the thought of the outcome of the battle between Luo Hou and the Eight-Qi Evil God still made countless people wait and see, wishing that the smoke and dust would dissipate again. Faster and cleaner, so that they can see the results of the martial arts clearly at the first time. However, these are just ordinary Jianghu people, extremely ordinary.

Real masters have already sensed the changes on the ring through their Qi machines. It is precisely because they sensed the changes on the ring that many people's faces have slightly changed. The winner has been decided, and this matter does not matter. False, but the abnormality after the victory or defeat was clear was the reason for the change in their expressions, because even Luo Hu, the tyrant of the ancient generation, should not have such a terrifying ability.

The reason for this idea was nothing but one thing.

The Death King, among the seven souls in the body of the Eight-Qi Evil God, is also ranked among the top in strength. However, after Wu Jun Luo Hou's sword blow, the aura belonging to the Death King disappeared. In the eyes of the Jianghu people, it was Luo Hou who killed him with his sword. The dead king beheaded him, and the sword light completely destroyed it. But those who have advanced cultivation know very well that Luo Hou is strong, but he still does not have the ability to completely wipe out the soul consciousness of the deceased king. Even Luo Hou himself knew very well that one blow of his own sword was not enough to achieve such an effect.

Where is the soul of the deceased king?

This question is also entangled in the remaining six-path soul consciousness of the Eight-Qi Evil God.

"Bai Yuheng, where did the deceased king go and what did you do?" Among the six souls, the owl dominated the body of the Eight-Divine Evil God and asked immediately.

"You should know the whereabouts of the deceased king best." Bai Yuheng said lightly while holding a tea cup and drinking tea.

To be honest, he never thought that the person behind the Eight-Digit Evil God would be so bold and use such methods in full view of the public.

At this time, Bai Yuheng shook his paper fan and announced the victory of Lord Wu Luohou.

"With all his abilities, he doesn't bother to engage in such small tricks. Just wait and see." Yulu said calmly, not intending to explain to Xiao Duo.

"You are Bai Yuheng."

Luo Hou was already used to this kind of treatment. He jumped up, transformed into light from the aerial arena, and appeared in front of Bai Yuheng in the blink of an eye.

"Perhaps what he said is not without purpose." Yu Guan said to Xiao.

"Huh? Could it be that Bai Yuheng is doing something secretly?" Xiao said angrily.

"You!" Xiao Xiao was stunned when he heard this. He was about to refute, but at this moment, he was stopped by Yu Hui's opening.

On the side, Emperor Wu Jian Chang An looked at He Gu. He could feel that there seemed to be many secrets in Yu Gu's body, as well as the prosthetic body that the deceased king had just borrowed to fight. However, he did not ask the questions in his heart. His inner intuition Tell him that by the end of the Seven War, everything will naturally come to light.

"It's Bai."

But no one was seen celebrating and cheering around. Even though the years of the tyrant Luo Hu are far away now, the illustrious name left in the history makes him still the murderous demon king in the eyes of the world.

Yu Guan shook his head and said: "I know, I don't know either, but after the seven martial arts battles are over, maybe there will be an answer to this question."

Xiao Xiao's patience was extremely limited, "In this case, Hell Greed, you should know where the deceased King went."

"The man said you can make the world know our brothers again."

"No, but Bai can make the real history spread."

"That's enough." Luo Hou said coldly: "I am not in harm's way, but my brothers, their achievements and past should not be erased." "Indeed, history is left to future generations. It should be real enough, so Bai agreed."

"In this way, you and I are in the clear."

"Hey, Lord Wu, please wait a moment. Don't Lord Wu want to see the attitude of the world after Bai returns everything to the truth?"

"Huh?" Luo Hou, who was about to leave, paused when he heard this.

He heard many descriptions and descriptions about Bai Yuheng from Lonely Hou's mouth. In Lonely Hou's mouth, Bai Yuheng was described as a nearly omniscient and omnipotent existence.

After the fight with the deceased king, although Luo Hou still had doubts about Lonely Hou's statement, he no longer had any doubts about Bai Yuheng's strength.

Although he could not witness the battle between Bai Yuheng and the Yaqi Evil God outside the Pingan Inn, he knew the outcome.

The Eight-Dimensional Evil God was defeated miserably, and could not even force Bai Yuheng to use his full strength from beginning to end.

On the other hand, against the deceased king, although he also won, it was not without difficulty. If it were the complete Yaqi Evil God, even as proud as Lord Wu, he was not sure that he would have a 100% chance of success.

Now that Bai Yuheng had brought it up, he might as well stop and see the bookstore that the man said he knew everything about.

I saw Bai Yuheng jump up, and in an instant white clouds gathered and condensed into a table. An imperial chair carried Bai Yuheng floating in the air, like a fairy.

When Yaqi Evil God, who was originally planning to leave, saw this scene, he also became interested and wanted to see more information about his opponent.

Bai Yuheng didn't take it seriously. After all, there's no way someone would dislike having too many customers when it comes to storytelling, especially the special customers of the Yaqi Evil God who can contribute to many people's Jianghu Points by himself.

The support fell on the table, the paper fan opened, and Bai Yuheng said leisurely: "Think about it, there are times when I have not told stories. Today, after the martial arts battle, I just got the consent of the parties involved, so I started a casual talk. As for the next A martial arts showdown will begin tomorrow at the same time as today."

The long-lost chat started again, and the emotions in the hearts of countless Jianghu people instantly changed from fear of seeing Luo Hou to anticipation.

Past events have proven that Mr. Bai's bookstore, especially the gossip after such a major event, often contains shocking information that is unknown to the public.

"I believe you are all looking forward to it, so Mr. Bai will not hold back."

"The content of today's miscellaneous talk will be familiar to everyone. It was Wu Lord Luo Hou who defeated the Eight-Qi Evil God on behalf of the Suffering Realm China just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Jianghu community was shocked. Although they expected that Bai Yuheng would most likely use local materials, they did not expect that the materials would be collected so directly. Looking at Luo Hou's expression, he saw that the latter had no sadness or joy, and his expression was indifferent. With Bai Yuheng.

Bai Yuheng just said slowly: "I believe many people have heard of Luo Hou, the tyrant who established the capital of heaven, exercised tyranny, and started war."

"However, what is recorded in the history books, are they really true?"

"All the prosperous and troubled times are just a record in the history books, and all the tyrants and wise kings are just a few words written by the historian. However, is the written truth the true truth?"

(End of this chapter)