4543: C4543 He Was so Angry That He Flew into a Rage

C4543 He Was so Angry That He Flew into a Rage

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Kui took a step forward and said word by word:

"Wu, may I ask why you killed my father?"

The simple sentence rendered the uncle speechless. Even though he was extremely intelligent, he could not think of any explanation.

If he took Kui's father as a traitor, then let alone Kui refuting him, none of the Heavenly Shamans present would agree with his words.

After all, Kui's father had been loyal to his duty all those years ago, and he had been especially good to his clansmen.

More than eighty percent of the Heavenly Shamans present had their lives saved by him. As for the remaining twenty percent, they had broken through after Kui's father had fallen.

Even so, these people had been taken care of before they broke through.

It could be said that no matter what the reason was, even if they thought that they were traitors, they would never believe that Kui's father was a traitor.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Then, those Sky Shaman experts actually faintly showed signs of surrounding him, enveloping him within.

Because at this moment, they suddenly recalled that their leader seemed to have gone out with Wu, and only Wu returned after that. That was why he had fallen.

According to Uncle, the two of them had been surrounded by thousands of clans. Chief's father had risked his life to send them out.

Even so, he had suffered quite a serious injury.

If it was before, Wu's words carried weight, so naturally, no one would doubt it. Moreover, the injuries on his body couldn't be faked, so this was basically solid proof.

However, when they heard the words of the Chief, the vigilance in everyone's eyes became even stronger.

The uncle was extremely sensitive to the changes in the gazes of the people around him. However, he had no choice but to defend himself.

After hesitating for a long while, he slowly opened his mouth to speak.

"My fellow tribe members, back then, this old man and the leader were indeed trapped by the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Furthermore, this old man has thirteen completely different traces of the Great Dao on him.

Could it be that this doesn't prove that I'm telling the truth? "

The moment these words were spoken, many people's brows were filled with doubt, and they could not help but think deeply.

Could it be that this was a trap? Otherwise, what was the meaning of those thirteen different Great Daos?

A hint of joy flashed in his heart when he saw this. However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, Kui's voice continued to ring out.

"It's merely 13 different Grand Daos. If you want to leave behind 33, or even 130, then it's not impossible!"

As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar immediately arose in the scene, and the space between the brows of countless cultivators was filled with astonishment. Especially one of the Heavenly Shamans, he couldn't help but speak with a solemn expression.

"Young Master, be careful with your words!"

The simple words were filled with the most sincere concern.

As for the uncle, the moment he heard these words, he felt a chill run down his spine. However, he could not help but burst into laughter.

"Kui, if you use other methods to slander me, then I really can't do anything about it. I never thought that you would say such words.

One must know that in that battle back then, in order to escape, I suffered injuries that were almost certain death.

Don't tell me that you still think that the Ten Thousand Races are deliberately showing mercy."

In his words, the uncle felt even more fortunate.

If Kui had pointed out the karst cave earlier, he would have found it hard to defend himself.

But now, he had said those words without reason. This way, even if he exposed the karst cave in the end.

He could have completely slandered the other party for deliberately framing him. He did not need everyone in the Qingshan Tribe to believe him, but at the very least, he could ensure his own safety.

Who would have thought that after hearing these words, not only did Chief not have any fear on his face, but he was also full of ridicule:

"Rather than saying that the Ten Thousand Ancient Races showed mercy, it would be better to say that you showed mercy yourself. Did you really think that I didn't notice? Ghost Face Clan. "

When the last four words were spoken, a voice rang out:

"What?"

The ordinary cultivators were astounded and confused, as it was a completely unfamiliar name to them.

However, upon hearing the name, his face was filled with shock and terror.

One should know that in order to destroy Buzhou Mountain, the Myriad Races had joined forces to hide the Ghost Face Clan. Even the ordinary Great Monarch of the Ten Thousand Races didn't have the right to know about them.

There was even a great expert at the level of the Lord of the Era. It was an incomparably precious treasure that forcefully concealed the secrets of the heavens.

Even after deducing the heaven and earth, he still couldn't detect any clues.

All in all, the Ghost Face Clan was practically a forbidden term in Buzhou Mountain.

Those who knew wouldn't say much, and those who didn't know wouldn't mention it.

But now that he had heard the name of his race, what Kui knew must be far beyond his imagination.

After a brief moment of shock, an endless amount of cold sweat appeared on Uncle's back. Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and sped off into the distance.

This was the teachings of the Ghost Face Clan.

When you encounter any danger, you must not waste any time. You must escape in the shortest amount of time possible.

After all, due to the unique innate ability of the Ghost Face Clan, there were very few people in the clan.

Every clansman who had the qualification to go out was extremely precious, not to mention the fact that there were only two or three people in the entire clan who had cultivated to his level.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't fall once more.

This was not only because he cherished his life, but also because he had to send back the news that his clan had been discovered.

Otherwise, his clan and even the Ten Thousand Ancient Races would definitely suffer unimaginable losses because of this accident.

As he advanced, his figure changed, and he turned into a scorching sun that appeared in the sky.

It was the Three-legged Golden Crow.

Among the myriad of races, there were some divine abilities that were faster than the Golden Crow Transformation Technique of the Three Clans, but most of them required a certain price.

Only the Three Clans's Golden Crow was the most convenient and fast.

It could be said that in an instant, uncle would be able to break free from the billions of trillion trillion trillion of space.

Just as he thought that he had escaped with his life, a calm voice slowly sounded.

"Your Excellency has already stayed in the tribe for billions of years. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Stay and say goodbye "

The moment he heard this, his back was immediately covered in cold sweat.0

It was only at this moment that he suddenly recalled that the chief was merely a puppet pushed to the front desk. It was not a big deal.

The real mastermind was the old man hidden behind the scenes. He even had the strength to fight against him.

If not, even if his identity was discovered, he would not need to leave at all. He could completely rely on his own strength to slaughter everyone around him.

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