Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1997: The general trend will go

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The sudden shock made the patriarch of the ape-man tribe never expected.

The frantic spiritual power swept the audience, wishing to completely destroy the bluestone ancient temple.

Fortunately, She Luo Qiantuo made preparations ahead of time and covered everything in the field with a thin protective cover.

But even so, the terrifying impact still shook the entire hall to the ground.

When the smoke clears, someone finally realizes that something is wrong.

"This human race clearly hides its strength!"

Someone yelled at the unknown ape-man clan chief in the smoke.

However, there was no other movement in the smoke for a long time.

"No way..."

Someone thought of a bad result.

Couldn't the patriarch of the ape-man tribe is dead?

However, with a wave of She Luo Qiantuo's big hand, the smoke was swept away, revealing the battlefield behind the smoke. Finally, everyone knew at a glance.

Yang Chen stood there naturally, not moving at all, not even a trace of dust fell on him.

In front of him, the patriarch of the ape-man clan, who kept his original movements and was completely scorched, froze in place with unknown life and death.

The palms he shot did not eventually fall on Yang Chen, who he wanted to defeat.

While the crows and birds were silent, the Bluestone Ancient Temple was obviously in silence.

"Are... still alive?"

"An Xin, I left him with a sigh of relief, but if he doesn't deal with it quickly, I'm afraid he will not be able to recover his previous strength."

Someone murmured in shock, but Yang Chen responded with a smile.

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard everywhere.

"If I remember correctly, the patriarch of the ape-man tribe has already broken through the realm of Da Luo Jinxian..."

Easily, one hit kills, and naturally there is no need to say more nonsense. Yang Chen's ability to kill representatives of a group of people is still no problem.

Papa Papa——

Vimalakirti laughed and clapped his hands. It seemed that he was very happy, but under such circumstances, his laughter seemed quite strange.

"Hahaha, really good skills, good skills..."

"But if your skill can come in handy in the next battlefield."

Yang Chen frowned slightly, seeming to perceive the meaning of Vimalakirti.

The mother-in-law couldn't bear such concealed words by Vimojdara.

I jumped straight forward, rushed in front of Vimojdura, stepped on the chair, grabbed Vimojdor by the collar, and roared angrily at him.

"Vimalakitara! You signed a treaty of selling the red dust 80,000 years ago?!"

Mother-in-law finally said what she wanted to ask the most.

It's just that when he got up in a rage, everyone in the room didn't understand what he was yelling at.

"Hehe, what happened back then, if you really want to ask, why not ask your father who has already plunged into reincarnation?"

"Or--you can just ask the Luo Qiantuo on the side."

"Huh? Look at your face, is it possible that you haven't even verified that Luo Qiantuo?"

Vimala's voice is dry and empty, and the voice is really tormenting, and the mother-in-law, who says every word, is blushing.

But when he raised his head suspiciously to look at She Luo Qiantuo, he found that She Luo Qiantuo also avoided his sight.

"Why..."

"Mother, you shouldn't be naive to think that only one person and two people can influence the decision-making of the entire Shura clan?"

"After the **** battle, there will be no war between the Asuras. Naturally, you have never experienced military account, and have no knowledge of military affairs. If I tell you, the demon fox voluntarily sold himself in exchange for peace in the Asura world. ——And your father fully supports such a decision——"

"What would you think?"

"Vimalakirti! Enough!"

Seeing that there was something wrong with King Pozhi, Shelu Qiantuo hurriedly scolded Vimalakidura, but this time, King Pozhi interrupted her.

"She Luo Qiantuo, shut up!"

The current Wang Zhiwang's eyes are quite terrifying, because of the fact that he has been searching hard for 80,000 years, he originally thought that he would be able to find out after another battle with the man of that day——

Vimalakirti is still reluctant.

"Your father has been fatally wounded after that battle. Even if he does not pass on your throne, he will return to reincarnation soon."

"If the Asura world does not have the four kings, the strength of the entire Asura clan will decline rapidly. I am afraid you are not very clear about this, right?"

"Your father is worried that you will be angry and unwilling to accept the throne. He specially cooperated with us in a play, so that you can hold hatred and maintain the balance of the Shura world with the three of us—"

"Speaking of which, your father is the one who cheated you the longest."

Vimalakirti saw that King Pozhi was completely panicked, and directly told all the facts.

In such a special period of time, Yang Chen could tell at a glance that the other party's purpose turned out to be childish from the beginning.

"Everyone, in this battle, our Asura clan has already lost, don't you still know this point?"

"Don't you know why the Asura clan needs four kings to exist at the same time?"

——

Just when Vimalakirti revealed a little bit of the current state of the Asura clan, as Vimalakitara said, the so-called "change" has really begun in the Asura world.

Just after King Luohu, one of the four kings, died, the only light curtain that could support the Shura realm from being corroded by the Celestial Realm finally dissipated.

In the sky above the Killing Star Sword King Pavilion, the huge void that originally existed connecting the Asura world and the Celestial World slowly dissipated along the edge.

It's as if a thin veil covering the sky is gently lifted.

The birds in the forest remained the same, but suddenly a lot of light appeared in the hollow sky.

It's just that if someone can see extremely far, he will find that the densely packed light spots in the sky are actually figures falling quickly.

"The military will listen to orders! If anyone can take off King Shura's head first, he will have his own reward!"

A tall figure in a burly shirt was the first to bear the brunt. He roared loudly, with excitement in his eyes, as if killing was his home.

Beside him is a group of crazy howling heavenly people-their appearance is unintentional, the only difference, or can be used as a sign of identification, is that each of them looks very beautiful and beautiful.

This is the celestial being. Since the celestial realm invades the Shura tribe without hesitation, even if they have the most luxurious and comfortable life.

They who have not yet eliminated their desires, driven by desire, are even more abominable than the devil.