Reborn 80,000 Years

However, this blood alliance does not seem to be that simple.

"Wait a minute——"

An old voice came from the three kings' table.

It attracted everyone's attention for a while.

Jiluo Qiantuo frowned, and even Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao, who were hiding aside, became confused.

Is it possible that someone still wants to cause trouble at this time?

King Bhimachitara, who was sitting beside him like a mummy, slowly opened his eyes.

It is hollow like two air inlets, making people wonder if there are eyes as an organ in it. The thin face makes people uneasy just by looking at it.

Yes, here is the last of the Shura dead, King Bhimachitara.

The Shura King who controls the flames has a thousand eyes and nine heads. I heard that the last time he took action was 80,000 years ago.

The true form of his Thousand-Eyed Divine Body was completely created for magic. King Rahu was the most powerful among the four Shura Kings.

When it comes to magic, Bhimachitara is the undisputed number one.

Why would such a powerful King Shura, who is almost on the same level as King Rahu, interrupt the oath that should have been formed at this time...

"King Bhimazitara, is there anything else you would like to add?"

Jiluo Qiantuo tried his best to keep his smile.

But the look in the eyes of the mummy opposite him made him feel a biting coldness.

"It's not a supplement."

Bhimazitara sneered, his old skin looking even more terrifying because of the trembling of his mouth.

His laughter was like the wail from hell, constantly irritating everyone's eardrums.

"I just want to advise you not to struggle like this anymore."

After finishing speaking, the entire Qingshi Ancient Palace fell silent.

King Po Zhi frowned, and it was clear from his voice that he was still holding back his anger.

"What do you mean!"

"What do I mean?"

King Qiantuo stood up. His stooped waist made people think that he would break into two pieces if he applied even a little force.

A series of cold laughter came from Luo Qiantuo's thin body.

"How about you first tell everyone what happened to you before?"

"Bhimachitara you!"

Jiluo Qiantuo was stunned. He was not going to talk about the matter of Da Zi Zai Tian to anyone except King Shura.

In order not to cause panic, this is the way to go.

However, Bhimajituo suddenly interrupted and even wanted to directly reveal the unwritten secret between them, which made Qiluo Qiantuo suddenly unable to see through the person in front of him.

"Before?"

"Wang...what happened before?"

The leader of the Black Snake Clan asked in confusion.

And some people have even noticed something is wrong with the Bluestone Ancient Palace.

The ancient bluestone palace last time was not so dilapidated.

Although it has been repaired, it can still be seen that there seems to have been a battle here.

King Pochi just looked at Bhimachitara coldly, and the gradually stiffening atmosphere in the room made everyone gradually become suspicious.

"king……"

"What, you don't dare to say it anymore? If you don't want to say it, why don't you let me say it."

Bhimazitara chuckled, giving no time for Kaila Qiantuo to react.

"Everyone, do you know who killed King Rahu?"

With each word, everyone avoided this topic. God, the answer couldn't be more obvious.

In fact, the fear brought by Da Zi Zaitian's name has been deeply imprinted in the blood of certain ethnic groups.

For example, the Ghost Race - this poor race that fought at the forefront during the bloody battle of Shura eighty thousand years ago, but was almost wiped out by the Great Zi Zai Tian on his own.

Although now their strength can squeeze into the first line of the entire Shura world.

But the glory of the past cannot be restored at all.

The trembling leader of the Ghost Tribe guessed what King Bhimazitara wanted to say, and a feeling of nausea arose in his chest.

vomit!

——

"Haha, if I told you that Da Zi Zaitian was here yesterday, what would you think?"

Bhimazitara didn't care what the ghost-human race thought.

With unclear malice, he directly revealed all the facts.

"What?"

"King! Is this true?"

"Then...these signs of fighting?"

The whole place was in an uproar. This kind of effect was what Bhimachitra wanted most.

Seeing everyone's uneasiness and anxiety, Bhimasitra burst out laughing.

Neither Ji Luoqiantuo nor Po Zhi spoke.

Mo Zha was also staring at Bhimachitara fiercely from one side, but because of Wang Wei, he did not dare to do anything.

After receiving the look from Qiluo Qituo, Viluotian hurriedly walked aside and led Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao, who were hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to appear, aside.

"You two, let's leave for now. I'm afraid there may be some problems today, and we still have to discuss them..."

Viratian said this, but he actually knew in his heart that if he could not arouse everyone's emotions and introduce two human beings as partners, it would be even more nonsense.

However, he originally wanted to let the two of them avoid the limelight, but Bhimachitara did not give Vastu this chance at all.

"Of course, you don't have to worry, Da Zi Zai Tian is dead and has been completely eliminated."

"It's just that...if it weren't for the help of our two human friends, I'm afraid our His Highness King Po Zhi and His Highness King Qiluo Qiantuo would have returned to their hometowns long ago and been easily killed by the Great Freedom, right?"

"Human...human race?"

At this time, Bhimachitara's words really set off the whole audience.

"It's actually a human race! Let them get out!"

"No...aren't the Celestials working with the humans? They...how can they help us?"

"King! This must be a lie, right?"

Looking at the excited clans, the confusion in Qianluo Qiantuo's eyes became even stronger.

"Bhimasitra, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to persuade you to give up as soon as possible."

"There is nothing wrong with transforming into a deity. As an Asura, don't you get tired of fighting and killing?"

"Can't the carefree life of heavenly beings make you a little yearning for it?"

"Just one of the opponent's vanguards has put you in such a mess. If it weren't for those two humans who came from nowhere, I'm afraid we would have been completely wiped out, right?"

Bhimasitra did not hide the sarcasm in his mouth, but his appearance only made King Pochi feel sick.

"Old man, why are you hiding so deeply? You, the one who surrenders before fighting, must have communicated with heavenly beings before, right?"

Violent news broke out one after another, and there was a vague feeling of being out of control like last time.