At this moment, Li Hong felt some regret in his heart. Whether it was the python-robed prince or the five generals, they were the top combat power of the Tang Kingdom. His death would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Tang Kingdom.
Since then, the national power of the Tang Kingdom has dropped by at least three levels.
Li Hong did not choose to continue fighting Wang Shuo. No one in power is a fool. Even if they are blinded by the benefits for a moment, they will soon change their mentality.
Li Hong looked at the falling holy guards, took a deep breath, and raised his hand: "Ye Wenzhi, stand down!"
The old man in the sky stopped, nodded to the emperor below, led the remaining seven hundred people to land beside Li Hong, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty... Although this person is only in the early stage of the Quasi-Saint
His cultivation level is very strange, but his aura is very weird. Just now, I sensed the aura of several laws on his body, and they are all the most powerful laws that existed in ancient times!"
"The most powerful law that existed in ancient times..." Li Hong's eyes trembled. Hasn't this kind of law disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years?
Since players in this world logged in, many worlds floating in the void merged, and players established their own paths, these rules gradually disappeared.
No one has ever understood these laws again, and today, hundreds of thousands of years later, these laws that had long disappeared from the records have reappeared... What does this portend?
Li Hong felt as if he had done something very stupid, that is, he took an ancient magic weapon and coveted the big clock on the tower.
"Okay, please step back. I will handle the matters here. By the way, you ask the prince to gather in the palace. If I don't come back, you will make the eldest prince the emperor!"
Li Hong smiled bitterly and was already ready to die to apologize.
Ye Wenzhu looked at the upright and mature Majesty, opened his mouth, but said nothing. He led the holy guards towards the palace, and at the same time arranged for people to inform the seven princes.
The night in this imperial city is destined to be uneventful.
Ignorant of the night, I looked at the tall tower, let out a sigh, and disappeared into the night.
Li Hong was alone, standing outside the Tianlei Tower, looking at the top of the tower that was constantly glowing, waiting quietly for that person to come down.
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On the top of that ancient tower.
Wang Shuo stood alone under the big clock. After hitting it a hundred times, a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the big clock.
The patterns of birds and animals on it seem to have lost their vitality, giving off a lifeless feeling.
And this so-called ancient magic weapon is actually just an acquired treasure. It is not even comparable to the heavy sword Wang Shuo gave Li Hong, and it is still broken...
This kind of thing is too low level.
Wang Shuo shook his head and raised his hand again.
Boom~
The bell rang through the night sky again.
People in the entire imperial city stared at the shining Sky Thunder Tower with their eyes wide open.
Who is ringing the bell on this high tower? Isn't it said that the big bell on the Tianlei Tower can't even be rung in the quasi-sage period?
Boom~
Boom~
The bells are still ringing.
There are more and more cracks on the big clock.
One way, ten ways, a hundred ways...
When I finally hit it for the 134th time, the cracks on it were already covered like spider webs.
It wasn't until the one hundred and thirty-fifth time that Wang Shuo's hand fell that the broken bell finally couldn't hold it anymore... it let out a ear-piercing roar and exploded on the top of the tower.
The entire tower, including the upper floors, were turned into ashes in this huge explosion.
Li Hong below saw this scene and his eyes widened. He wondered whether the people on the tower would be killed by the aftermath of the explosion of the ancient magic weapon. If they were killed, the crisis of the Tang Dynasty would be resolved invisible.
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Unfortunately, all his expectations disappeared completely after the explosion gradually dissipated.
Because he saw a person, an intact person standing in mid-air.
This man held a translucent shadow in his hand and said nothing.
And that phantom clearly looked like a poisonous dragon, and even its breath was exactly the same.
Wang Shuo looked at the remnant soul in his hand and frowned.
Although the aura, appearance, and cultivation methods of the remnant soul in front of him were exactly the same as those of the poisonous dragon, he knew that this was not the poisonous dragon.
Since it is not a poisonous dragon, then who is this remnant soul, and why is it sealed in this magical weapon?
Before Wang Shuo could speak, the remnant soul roared: "Who dares to touch me? I am the Saint of Hunyuan, the Supreme of All Poisons. Even if it is just a ray of remnant soul, if you dare to bully me, my body will definitely be destroyed.
The other world will fight back and kill you on the top of this tower."
The remnant soul exudes endless arrogance and arrogance, as if it has stood at the top of the world and ignores the world.
But even so, Wang Shuo still sneered, and the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons was poured into his body. The remnant soul felt the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons, and his eyes suddenly widened!
"How is it possible? How could you..." He looked at Wang Shuo in disbelief, and his eyes gradually became frightened and trembling, as if he had encountered some deadly natural enemy.
"Are you the Hunyuan Saint? The All-Poison Supreme?" Wang Shuo asked with a half-smile.
Even though the remnant soul was corroded by the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons, it still gritted its teeth and said: "Yes, I am the Supreme of Ten Thousand Poisons!"
"I'll give you a chance to speak again, think it over carefully before you speak," Wang Shuo said.
Remnant Soul's expression was gloomy and he clenched his teeth, and around his neck, the dark green law aura began to fill the air. If he didn't say anything, he would be gone in a moment.
Finally, Canhun showed panic on his face and shouted: "Stop, stop...I said, I said."
"Oh?" Wang Shuo did not take back all the Ten Thousand Poison Laws, but kept a small half. This small half will not kill the remnant soul immediately, but will kill the remnant soul at a slow speed without leaving a stick of incense.
In time, the remaining soul will be broken.
The remnant soul sensed the change and swallowed, but because it was a remnant soul and had no saliva, he finally said helplessly: "I am indeed the Supreme Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons."
After saying this, Remnant Soul seemed to sense the unkindness in Wang Shuo's gaze, and immediately said: "But I am not the Ten Thousand Poisons Supreme from hundreds of thousands of years ago..."
Remnant Soul began to explain bit by bit, while Wang Shuo listened.
It turned out that 70,000 years ago, this remnant soul's original name was 'Wang Hua', and he was a master at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. He found the record of the Ten Thousand Poisons Supreme in an ancient book, and then found the Tianlei Pagoda.
He accidentally entered the inner tower and understood the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons.
Later, because of his many evil deeds, he was led to this high tower and sealed with the big bell of Tianlei Tower.
Perhaps this is the will of God in the dark, which was inherited in Tianlei Tower and sealed in Tianlei Tower.
After learning all this, Wang Shuo finally understood that this remnant soul was limited to the records in the book about events hundreds of thousands of years ago.
However, at the last critical moment, in order to protect the people, Remnant Soul finally told a piece of useful information... Although it was not about the poisonous dragon, it was about Yaochi.