"What!"
The two armies faced each other, and the decisive battle was imminent, but Xiao Chen said something that shocked everyone in the Kunlun camp.
"Xiao Chen, what are you talking about? King Thunder has already gone to the Kunlun Road and will never appear again."
The Wanfa Demon King was deeply shocked by the news and thought Xiao Chen was joking.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Have you ever seen him take the road to Kunlun with your own eyes?"
"without… "
"Do you know who gave the Qing Emperor a fatal blow thousands of years ago? It was him! Two thousand years ago, who gave the Thunder Emperor a fatal blow, it was him! Why did the entire Kunlun fall into chaos as soon as he left? "
"Why, as soon as Emperor Qing died, the Treasure Lord's Mansion rose rapidly in the Tianxing Sea. I have never believed in coincidences, but there are too many coincidences, which makes people suspicious."
Xiao Chen's face was calm and he calmly expressed his views word for word.
"Xiao Chen, although I respect you as my brother, please don't slander my master indiscriminately!" Thunder Palace An Junxi said quite dissatisfied, not liking that Xiao Chen said this about his master.
Other experts who were good friends with Thunder King spoke one after another, dissatisfied with what Xiao Chen said.
Such a scene surprised the Eighteen Demon Emperors, who looked at the internal strife in the Kunlun camp with a sneer.
"Xiao Chen, you are just guessing. Without conclusive evidence, you cannot convict King Lei casually." Ying Zongtian frowned slightly, obviously also dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's words.
The prestige of the Thunder King was unexpectedly high. Just these words caused the Kunlun camp to be in chaos.
Xiao Chen said nothing. Many times, if there is no evidence, it does not necessarily mean it is not the truth.
Although his eyes cannot see the other person's face, he can see the other person's eyes.
If it was just a guess before, then after seeing the other party's eyes, Xiao Chen became deeply suspicious.
Although he has never seen the true form of the Thunder King, he has seen the eyes of the Thunder King's clone during the King Ceremony.
No matter the real person or the clone, a person's eyes are the shining point of his inner spirit. It has nothing to do with the physical body, and the eyes cannot lie or deceive.
The treasure master's eyes were so similar to those of King Thunder. At that time, Xiao Chen's heart was a little shaken.
Later, he tried to test it, but he was unwilling to believe in coincidence and unwilling to accept this fact. But the result made him sad and tired.
The God of Thunder and Lightning Eyes, which can cause wounds to the Supreme Being, has no effect on the Treasure Master without water.
If he were not a peak master of the way of thunder and lightning, such a result would not have been possible. This alone was enough to prove Xiao Chen's guess.
Not to mention, there are many previous coincidences, which are already very illustrative.
Ignoring the dissatisfaction and disbelief of others, Xiao Chen still looked at the treasure master and said in a deep voice: "Senior Thunder King, do you still want to continue to lie to me? Perhaps this is the last time I will call you senior. Yes, Master Netherworld!"
silence…
The treasure master did not refute, and all those who questioned Xiao Chen began to look at him.
Facing the gazes of the Treasure Master, whose appearance was always shrouded in mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly, Youyou said: "Why bother seeking the truth? There are some things that are better not to know than to know."
boom!
It was a bolt from the blue. The treasure master's words were equivalent to acquiescing to Xiao Chen's guess in disguise, which instantly made many people unable to accept it.
He felt dizzy. He always looked up to King Thunder and saw him more truly than his father. It was his belief and the motivation for him to move forward.
Just like the god in his heart, his faith suddenly collapsed. An Junxi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, feeling lost and in great pain.
The people in the Thunder and Lightning Palace were equally unhappy, and their mood was not much different from An Junxi's.
Ying Zongtian, Wanfa Demon King and other old friends also couldn't accept it and had complicated expressions.
Especially Ying Zongtian, who has a very good personal relationship with King Lei, this blow is really a big blow.
On the contrary, the Eighteen Demon Emperors calmed down after being slightly surprised. It doesn't matter who the Nether Cult leader is, it is enough to be able to control the Nether Cult. King Xing and King Dharma were not surprised at all, as they seemed to have known this secret for a long time.
"Master Treasure, don't lie to me, my master will never be the Netherworld Cult Master!"
An Junxi refused to believe this fact and roared hard.
call out!
The hazy black air on the treasure master's face disappeared, revealing a pirated face.
His appearance and facial features are exactly the same as King Thunder, and even his temperament is the same, without any difference.
"It's really King Thunder!"
The identity of the Treasure Master was completely confirmed at this moment, which dealt a heavy blow to everyone in the Kunlun camp.
There is a question in everyone's mind, why!
In the midst of shock and uncertainty, an ugly scar suddenly appeared on the right side of King Thunder's face. His whole temperament suddenly changed, becoming evil, scary and terrifying, bringing huge and huge pressure to people.
King Lei touched the scar on his face with his right hand, looked at Xiao Chen, a flash of deep hatred flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is what your Qing Emperor ancestor left for me thousands of years ago, even if I Even if I try my best to restrain myself, I can only hide this scar for three days. I will pay you back ten times a hundred times for the pain and torture this knife caused me!"
Xiao Chen was thoughtful, this knife should have been injured by Qing Emperor when he attacked Qing Emperor secretly.
No wonder it can't be removed. Ordinary Emperor Wu can remove a scar easily. But if this sword was struck by Emperor Qing, that would be a different matter.
It has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, blood, and even the soul. Even if it is restrained, the opponent can only hide it for three days.
Such restraint should be an extremely draining thing, so when the opponent is still the King of Thunder, most of them cannot come out of seclusion. Come to think of it, covering up is also an extremely painful and troublesome thing. That's why he was so cruel to Qingdi.
"Give me an answer, why did you lie to me!"
Ying Zongtian's heart was filled with ice, and he really couldn't stand the feeling of being deceived.
"Why did you lie to me? Do you think that for no reason, I can live for more than ten thousand years and still not die? You just can't figure it out. Ying Zongtian, I have never lied to you. I am the King of Thunder and the Lord of the Treasure. He is also the leader of the Netherworld, and I have never deceived anyone.”
"Like you, I hope Xiao Chen can grow up, otherwise, how could the Kunlun world be turned upside down. In the battle between Emperor Cheng and Emperor Cheng, the sky was stained with blood, and half of the Kunlun Emperor was killed or injured. You and he are both my pawns, And it’s all done willingly, I’ve never lied to you.”
"I want to leave this damn place of exile. I am not immortal either. If you were me, when the new leader of the Netherworld approached you, you would have agreed to be his successor."
King Lei seemed to have endured these words for a long time, and now that he said them in one breath, he felt much more relaxed.
Many people were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that there would be someone with such a deep scheming mind. The layout is so vast that almost everyone in Kunlun can be played in the palm of your hand.
Ying Zongtian had no expression on his face, and his expression became even colder. He shook his head and said, "Don't make excuses for yourself. Everyone has their own principles. You just fell under your own principles."
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The so-called principles are meant to be trampled on!"
King Lei swept across the group of people in the Kunlun Realm camp with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Remembering the past, I will give you another chance. As long as you are willing to surrender and believe in the devil, I can show you my noble hand!"
"Your hands? Even if you use your dirty hands to pull out your sword, I, Xiao Chen, will never surrender to you."
Xiao Chen frowned coldly and ignored him at all.
"The demon sect slaughtered my Kunlun compatriots like pigs and dogs. They want me to surrender. Stop dreaming!"
"I'm sorry, master, this is the last time I call you master. I can't promise you this time!"
An Junxi's face was even more frighteningly cold than Ying Zongtian's. It hurt to the point where he was sad, and there was no intention of hurting. There was only a coldness and numbness that filled his whole body.
"I will not surrender until I die!"
"Haha, the Demon King listens to my order. Anyone in the Kunlun Realm will be killed without mercy. I want to wash the Kunlun Mountains with blood!"
Hearing the voices of many people who vowed not to surrender, the Treasure Master laughed wildly and issued the order to massacre.
Xiao Chen's body was filled with authority, and with a thought, a battle flag appeared behind him.
Flying in the wind, Xiao Chen looked at the mighty and boundless demon army and said in a deep voice: "Protect Kunlun, our family and friends are behind us, we must not retreat, kill!"
The final battle between Kunlun and the Demon Realm begins here.