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Chapter 132: On the day the demon is destroyed, apologize with death!

"Is the fighting inside over?"

Wang Xiangyang asked.

"This is what senior said."

Wang Jingxuan responded.

On the sidelines, Li Xinhou discovered the problem.

"Why were you asked to go in and bring Luo Tang out instead of Luo Tang walking out on his own? What's wrong with him!?"

Luo Tang was seriously injured inside?

The anger that had been suppressed in Li Xinhou suddenly rose.

When Luo Tang went in, Li Xinhou thought that Luo Tang might be injured.

After all, he was facing the Night Demon Prince.

But he didn't expect that he would be seriously injured!

You can't even move!

And let other people go in and take it out!

Li Xinhou looked at Sikong Deshou with a bad expression.

Xia Liang and Xu Youcheng also looked anxious at this moment.

"This... the senior didn't explain it."

Wang Jingxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After pondering for a moment, Li Xinhou nodded.

"Hurry in."

No matter what, it is definitely right to bring Luo Tang out now.

Wang Jingxuan nodded and quickly stepped into the space crack.



Inside the stone hall.

"Buzz!"

Light and shadow flicker.

Wang Jingxuan appeared in the stone hall, looked around and quickly observed the surrounding environment.

Soon, Luo Tang was found lying on the ground on the round platform in the center of the stone hall.

"What a rich blood!"

Wang Jingxuan was shocked.

"That's... the arm of the King-Sealing Demon Clan?"

Wang Jingxuan discovered the black arm just lying on the floor.

After the owner of the arm left, the originally extremely thick arm shrank to the size of an ordinary person's arm.

The cutting surface is extremely smooth, and there are golden lines flowing on it.

Golden blood, this is the symbol of the King Realm!

"A battle in the King's Realm broke out here!"

Since the Demon Clan of the King's Realm left an arm here, the one who took action must be a senior of the King's Realm.

Wang Jingxuan immediately remembered the voice that came to his mind.

"This space crack only allows third-level spiritual masters or commander-level demons to enter."

"It means that neither of the two parties can physically come in. The most they can do is force a simple collision in the Jukuai space. This collision can cut off the demon king's arm. This senior's strength is in the uncanny valley!"

Wang Jingxuan took a deep breath and walked forward quickly.

"Why does this breath feel familiar?"

Wang Jingxuan came to Luo Tang and was about to pick him up and take him out.

But he suddenly discovered that the vague blood energy on Luo Tang's body was the aura he was familiar with.

Wang Jingxuan looked carefully at Luo Tang's face.

Make sure you don't recognize this face.

Then why is the smell so familiar?

Disguise? Or wear a mask?

"Blood... blood..."

Wang Jingxuan was thinking crazily in his mind.

He went through all the people he knew.

A possibility suddenly came to mind.

Wang Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Luo Tang with a slight frown.

"Isn't he a bully?"

The Overlord of Western Chu has always been the code name in the hunting grounds.

He didn’t even say his real name, so that face is probably fake!

This idea came to Wang Jingxuan's mind and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The more I look at Luotang, the more I feel like the Overlord of Western Chu!

Wang Jingxuan raised his head and glanced at the corner of the stone wall in the distance. A headless corpse exuding rich demonic energy and blood lay quietly there.

A demon prince whose strength is in the early stages of his rule.

The person who can kill a strong person with such status and strength is definitely not an unknown person!

At this time, Wang Jingxuan was finally sure.

This student named Luo Tang, who was born in Linhai, is the Overlord of Western Chu!

"Overlord... Luo Tang! I should be the first to know his identity, right?"

Wang Jingxuan quickly carried Luo Tang on his back and ran outside.

As for the remaining Demon King's arm and other items, I'll pick them up next time.

The top priority now is to rescue Luo Tang.

Wang Jingxuan had already briefly investigated it just now.

But besides discovering that Luo Tang's spiritual energy consumption was a bit large,

The rest were not found at all!

Obviously not capable enough!



The door to the space crack.

"Tear!"

Wang Jingxuan came out with Luo Tang on his back.

Li Xinhou quickly passed by.

"Lotang!"

Xia Liang and Xu Youcheng also followed quickly.

Li Xinhou took Luo Tang from behind Wang Jingxuan and quickly activated his spiritual power to investigate the situation.

"All the spiritual power is gone...other than that, there are no other problems? How did you become comatose?"

Li Xinhou asked Wang Jingxuan.

Wang Jingxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Senior, I don't know either."

Wang Jingxuan briefly described what he saw.

When they heard that the demon king's arm was cut off, everyone gasped.

It has been ten years, and no one has been able to gain an absolute advantage from the Demon King!

Li Xinhou frowned.

The cause of Luo Tang's coma is unknown.

If the cause is not clear, there is no way to treat it.

"You two help watch."

"I'll go find that guy and ask him clearly!"

Li Xinhou gave instructions to Xia Liang and Xu Youcheng.

Then he glared at Sikong Deshou and turned into a golden stream of light and walked away outside.

Sikong Deokshou knew that Li Xinhou must have gone to find his grandson.

He said he wanted to find out the reason for Luo Tang's coma, but in fact, he might still take action.

There was no reason why Sikong Deshou chose to sit on the sidelines.

It's because all the signs now indicate that he seems to have been plotted by his grandson!



Five miles away from the stone hall, by the creek.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance stood beside the stream, looking ahead, as if waiting for someone.

At this time, a golden light flashed across.

Lee Shin-hoo appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

Seeing Li Xinhou, the middle-aged man moved his hands forward.

"Junior Sikong Lie has met King Hou'an."

Sikong Lie, the Sikong family of the Imperial Capital, is now the director of the Suzaku Division of the Spiritual Masters Association!

"Shut up! You, Sikong Lie, are acting like these demons. How do you have the right to call yourself Li Xinhou, my junior!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xinhou's momentum surged and he charged towards Sikong Lie!

"boom!"

Sikong Lie seemed to have expected it, and crossed his arms to block Li Xinhou's attack.

His expression remained unchanged, and Li Xinhou spoke slowly.

"Junior knows that King Hou'an is resentful of junior's actions, but it is not convenient to fight here."

Sikong Lie blocked Li Xinhou's attack and flew straight into the sky.

Lee Shin-hoo quickly caught up!



A few minutes later.

"Whoa!"

Two figures, one gold and one silver, returned to the creek.

Li Xinhou looked ugly, but his breathing was quite stable.

On the other hand, Sikong Lie's facial expression was no different from the first, as if he had never experienced a battle.

"Is King Hou'an less angry now?"

Hearing this, Li Xinhou's face became even more ugly.

Don't look at the fact that the two of them only fought for a few minutes.

But for experts of their level, a few minutes is enough to determine the winner.

During the battle just now, Li Xinhou continued to attack.

During the entire process, Sikong Lie acted as a sandbag and defended the whole process.

But even so, the whole process comes down to it.

Li Xinhou failed to hurt Sikong Lie at all!

"The Sikong family's fire is really powerful, but no matter how strong you are, it can't cover up the sins you have committed!"

Li Xinhou said coldly.

Sikong Lie's expression remained unchanged and he pondered for a moment.

"With the blessing of bloodline, Prince Night Demon is cultivating steadily, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the realm of king."

"The people of Linhai did not die in vain. Buried with them is the future Night Demon Prince, the future King Realm."

As soon as these words came out.

Li Xinhou's expression became cold again, and his raging anger heated up again.

Feeling the changes in Li Xinhou, Sikong Lie seemed to have never seen them.

"Our war with demons has become more and more intense in recent years, and the small fights below the title of king are irrelevant."

"The key point is the above. This time, being able to cut off the Wing King's arm outside the frontal battlefield will greatly improve the morale of our army."

Having said this, Sikong Lie paused for a second and looked calm.

"Of course, if King Hou'an is still not satisfied with this junior's answer."

"Junior can make an oath."

"On the day when the demons are destroyed and the war ends, I, Sikong Lie, will commit suicide to apologize, in order to wash away the sins I have committed."


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