landbeastnovel Chapter 401 Title: Lord Of Shadows
Chapter 401 Title: Lord Of Shadows
Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu sat down in the Wanxiang Building, and the puppet on the back of the mountain stood silently guarding it.
From time to time, little Suanni would poke her head out of the small book basket, as if she was checking to see if the food was ready, but she shrank her head back when she saw that the food hadn't been served yet.
Two beautiful girls, plus a naive guard.
Such a strange combination is not common in The Netherworld.
But even if it was strange, no one came forward to disturb him.
In The Netherworld, you can't get very far without a few brushes at hand.
This seems to be a strange lineup, if it is very high-profile, it means that there are either masters in it, or there are masters behind it.
No matter what kind of willingness it is, it is an existence that is determined not to be easily provoked.
"This area is not peaceful recently. I heard that You Wuming died just last night."
"You Wuming, as a veteran holy rank peak master, died inexplicably at night, and even his body was burned to slag by a strange black fire. This matter is too weird."
"Someone saw the process of the strange black fire devouring the body, and wanted to find out out of curiosity, but the moment he touched it, his body was ignited by the black fire. If it wasn't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, he chopped off his right hand in time, and he almost died Yellow Springs!"
In Wanxiang Building, several The Netherworld cultivators are discussing some recent events.
Among them, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the killing of the master who rebelled and left the Styx Sacred Land not long ago.
The death of a peak saint rank master will naturally attract the attention of many forces, not to mention that it also involves the Styx Sacred Land.
During the discussion among the crowd, some people have already begun to suspect that the rebel master was probably killed by the powerful emperor of the Styx Sacred Land.
Only such a strong man in the imperial realm can kill a veteran holy master so easily.
Just when everyone felt that this should be the case, another person walked into the restaurant and happened to hear these conversations, so he asked:
"Is the black fire you are talking about burning everything, even burning the soul, and has a very powerful restraint effect on the Hades?"
"Indeed, that black fire is too terrifying. It's hard to imagine what kind of character can control such supernatural powers!"
Some witnesses nodded, recalling what they saw that day, there was still a trace of fear in their eyes.
At the same time, everyone looked at the visitor strangely, wondering why the visitor was so aware of the effect of the black fire.
Seeing that everyone is looking at him, the purpose of coming is achieved.
He beckoned and called the shop waiter.
"Little Er, serve the wine!"
"I have nothing to do, so I will come and talk to you heroes about the deeds of the master of the black fire!"
"Everyone guesses that the veteran master who rebelled against the Styx Sacred Land died at the hands of the high-level Styx Sacred Land, but... that person did not die at the hands of the Emperor Realm powerhouse, but Died at the hands of the talented cultivator of the younger generation of Sacred Land!"
The words of the visitor immediately sparked heated discussions among the crowd.
The Nadir cultivator Cultivation Technique has always been weird, and it is mostly tainted with ghost spirituality. The veteran saint-level masters don't know how many cards they have, which is far from what the younger generation can match.
No matter how rich the resources of the Styx Sacred Land are, even if a talented cultivator has reached the Cultivation Base, in terms of means, it may not be comparable to the same rank cultivator of the older generation.
Therefore, everyone did not quite believe what the man had just said.
Seeing this, the man was not in a hurry to explain, but lifted the wine jar, took a big gulp, and exclaimed that he was enjoying himself.
"Everyone, don't rush to conclusions."
"I don't know everyone, but have you ever heard of the Son of Styx who recently won the title of King of Shadows?"
As soon as this remark came out, heated discussions were once again aroused in the field.
"Son of Styx, Ora! I've heard of him, the youngest Lord of Shadows in The Netherworld!"
"The King of Shadows is also known as the King of Killers. I heard that the Son of Styx was born in the Lower Realm, and his Talent is extremely high. It is indeed possible to kill a veteran Saint at such an age. Master."
This time, everyone began to nod in agreement with what the visitor said.
After all, they still recognize the gold content of the title of Lord of Shadows.
It's just that since Ora came to The Netherworld, he has always acted in a low-key manner, and the people don't know about Ora's related deeds.
"Good guy, Zora has really become the Holy Son of Styx, and he has the title of King of Shadows. He's doing well, and he has lived up to his master's expectations!"
In the corner of the restaurant, Gu Xiaoqi also heard the discussions of The Netherworld cultivators.
At the beginning, she just listened to the excitement, but she didn't expect that the person discussed by the cultivators turned out to be Ora.
There was some pride in her heart.
"Uncle Zheliang, that's amazing."
On the opposite side, Gu Simu was gnawing on an oversized chicken wing.
While gnawing, he gave a thumbs up and praised Ora Uncle.
"The title of Lord of Shadows is both an honor and a burden."
"Everyone, do you know who the Son of Styx met after he killed You Wuming?"
At this time, the person in the field began to play tricks again.
Everyone has gotten used to it, and someone immediately cooperated and asked, "Who did you meet?"
"Young Lord of the Dark Night Temple, Cheng Feng!"
"Did they fight?"
"No! The Night Temple and Styx Sacred Land have always been rivals, and the Young Lord of the Night Temple was once a strong contender for the King of Shadows."
"This time, Son Styx took the title of King of Shadows first, so he was naturally dissatisfied. So, he handed Son Styx a letter of life and death."
"The Holy Son of Styx signed his own name on the gauntlet without the slightest hesitation."
"Seeing the situation, the young master of the Dark Night Temple also signed his name on the gauntlet, and the contract has now come into effect..."
Halfway through the conversation, the man saw everyone looking at him with curiosity in their eyes, and he played tricks again.
"oops!"
"You guys are so annoying, can you stop at critical moments every time!"
A Nadir cultivator spoke out what was in everyone's heart, causing everyone to laugh in unison.
The person who spoke also laughed, so he simply didn't give a shit, and began to talk about the ins and outs of the confrontation between the geniuses under the name of the two major factions of The Netherworld.
Styx Sacred Land is the top force in The Netherworld, famous for its assassination in the Six Realms.
The Dark Night Temple came from the God Realm, and was also famous for assassinations. Now that the Dark Night Temple came to The Netherworld to develop, it naturally couldn't cross the Styx River Sacred Land.
The confrontation between the two forces is not once or twice.
This time, the young master of the Dark Night Temple took the initiative to issue a gauntlet, which was also a gauntlet issued by the Dark Night Temple to Styx Sacred Land.
Therefore, no matter what the reason was, Ora, who had ascended from the lower realm, had to accept this gauntlet as the Holy Son of Styx.
This battle will not only determine who is the king of killers of the younger generation, but will also affect the layout and development of the two forces in The Netherworld.
"Orara, that guy seems to be in serious trouble!"
Gu Xiaoqi listened to everyone's narration, feeling a little worried in his heart.
Even Gu Simu, who had been eating non-stop, wiped off the oil on his hands, and put down the oversized chicken leg in his hand.