“Who knows, but no matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with us. After all, Wen Tianhou’s winning rate is too high, and the opponent does not have a human soul master.” Another outer soul said.

 The disparity in strength will make the number of people useless, which is why they have always looked down on them and believed that Wen Tianhou would win.

"But I have a bad feeling in my heart. Even if we are small in number, we should go there to see what we will do if the other side wins." Qian Han said worriedly from the side.

"Just like before, hide here and there, don't worry, everything has nothing to do with us, let's see their results." In addition, the outer soul said indifferently.

“Hey, this is the only way.” Qian Han said with a dull look.

In fact, Qianhan's premonition was correct. After most of the Shura clan came here, they pushed it to all the cities here, and introduced the Blood Hall and Blood Lake in the Demon Soul Center, transforming the whole place and adapting to it.

In the terrain of their clan, the once river of souls has turned into a river of blood, and all traces of the previous Wen Tianhou have disappeared.

There is also no room for the outer souls to survive. Except for Qian Han and Fei Yi, a small number of outer souls related to the ancient struggle were all killed, and the future they once longed for was completely wiped out.

As for Lord Liu City and the others, a place was specially built for them where they can live. It can also be regarded as a follower race of the Shura clan, and they will always be attached to them from now on.

And in the ancient times, as the hermits of the Shura clan, they almost no longer go out. Even if they go out, they are incognito. Carefully, the clan has lost its reputation and is gradually forgotten by people. Instead, it is the Shura Tao of their Shura clan, which introduces them.

Because of his previous domineering behavior, many legends have been given to him.

 This is their only reputation outside.

  …

 “The night is sealed without trace, and the imperial power is like...whatever comes from it.”

In a spacious cave, a shining golden brush was waving in the air, and several large golden characters were still flashing in the air. Surrounded by many large characters that were already very dim, they were also suspended in the air, seemingly arranged in a certain pattern.

With.

"What on earth is it? How could I have forgotten it? I clearly remember that I copied it several times." The tip of the brush was pointed in the air, and there was a gold dot at the tip, but he still didn't write.

, obviously the following content seems to have been forgotten.

"Ah, I'm going crazy. I'm just a few words away. I'm about to finish it. Why did I miss the key at this critical moment?"

An anxious voice sounded in the air, so loud that his echoes continued to echo in the distance.

“I will definitely be able to remember it, don’t worry, I’ll think about it... hmm? There’s something going on!”

Just as he was about to meditate hard on the brush, there was suddenly an unusual fluctuation next to him. He suddenly raised his body and looked to one side, where a layer of water was rising in the air like water waves. Obviously something was about to appear from there.

 “It’s the people below, let’s see how I deal with you!”

 The brush felt the same aura as those of the ghost generals, and the tip of the brush immediately became scattered, like exploding hairs, and began to doodle quickly in the air.

Soon, a golden symbol that seemed to be composed of dozens of words appeared in the air. Looking at the increasingly dense ripples below, the golden symbol in front of him fell instantly at the moment when the opponent was about to appear.

In the mid-air, countless hair-sized golden threads appeared next to the golden talisman, and quickly fell in the air towards the surroundings. While falling, they were also entangled with each other, forming strands of hard rattan, and finally resembled a golden talisman.

The bucket was buckled underneath, blocking the two people who had just appeared.

 “I won’t let you out until the demons die.”

 The brush let out a loud shout, and then all the golden characters in the air emitted a stream of golden light, and began to tremble one after another, and a huge pressure rose in the cave.

 “Written brush, stop, it’s me!”

At this moment, a familiar voice to Mao Bi rose from below, making him hesitate for a moment, and then became furious.

“Demon, don’t try to lie to me, let’s see how I catch you.”

But just when he hesitated, a figure trapped underground suddenly disappeared inside. Then a jade hand stretched out from the air next to him and directly grabbed the writing brush that was in the air. It felt bad and wanted to escape.

 As he was controlled, all the movement around him stopped as the brush was caught.
Chapter completed!