Chapter eight hundred and fifty seventh unexpected
"Why do you think we will let your ten nephews go?"
The questioning of the high priest of the witch clan made Zhaoming speechless, and he also realized that he was too naive.
The high priest of the Witch Clan continued: "When we agreed to a truce in the past, we said that if there is a person who broke the contract, he will take care of his life and death. Then the agreement contains my seal talisman and the seal talisman of Emperor Dijun, and no one can say anything."
"Don't think that the lives of your ten nephews are fate, but the lives of my witch clan's people are not fate. If I kill so many people in my witch clan, if I have no status, I will be injured. I wish I could just slap them to death."
If others said this, Zhaoming was already furious, but Zhaoming had nothing to say to the high priest of the witch clan.
Truth is a joke in the eyes of the strong. It is used occasionally, but it will never rely on it.
But if the dialogue between the strong and the strong is equal, it can be reasonable. And the reason that the high priest of the witch clan said at this moment makes Zhaoming have nothing to say.
Several thoughts flashed through my mind, and gave up the idea of arguing with the other party, and said, "This time the incident happened strangely. Someone secretly took action to stop the news from being sent to the Heavenly Court, which made my elder brother unable to stop the incident. Have you also felt it?"
The high priest of the Witch Clan smiled: "Who is not intrigue or intrigue in the world? Don't say that there are countless races in this world. Even if there are only immortals, witches and demons, no one is calculating everything at any time."
"If the disputes before were your demon clan and the immortal clan, I would definitely not just watch and do nothing. And what is going on now is your demon clan and my witch clan, others, such as the immortal clan, or some guys who are hiding in the dark and dare not show up may do something."
"Can you have always looked at the entire world of practice with this naive attitude for so many years? It seems that I really respect you."
Unlike the expected meeting, the high priest of the witch clan spoke a bit aggressive and unhappy. However, this seemed to be a matter of course. After all, what he was facing at this moment was a strong man who had been called the number one in the prehistoric world for so many years. It would be a bit abnormal if he had no temper at all.
Similarly, some flames surged in Zhaoming's heart, and he looked at the high priest of the witch clan and said in a deep voice: "I am here today not to have a quarrel with you. Since someone is secretly targeting you and me, what do you think?"
He originally wanted to ask the high priest of the witch clan if he had found any traces and talk about his own thoughts. But at this moment, it seemed that he had been thinking too much. This old fox had already discovered something he had discovered. Since that was the case, it would be better to go straight to the point.
The high priest of the Witch clan shook: "What if you have an idea? So what if you don't have an idea?"
"The strong are self-reliant, how could I be afraid of those conspiracies? Now Doumu Yuanjun can no longer use the power of Zhoutian Star Dou. No matter what the plan is, I will accept it as soon as possible. When I recover from my injury, no matter who it is, I will ask him to repay it ten times."
Ten times repayment... This made Zhaoming frown even deeper, and judging from the tone of the high priest of the witch clan at this moment, it seemed that he also included himself.
"It seems that I was wrong today!"
Zhao Ming is not a man from Moji. Since the other party has no intention of discussing this matter with him, there is no need to say more. After all, the so-called mastermind behind this is not just someone else. It may also include the person in front of him.
"It's not like I'm wrong!" The high priest of the witch clan laughed and shook his head: "I suddenly feel a lot of emotion when I see you standing here today!"
Zhaoming sneered: "I don't know what I can make you, the High Priest, sigh!"
"Have you heard about Pangu and the Demon Ancestor?" The high priest of the witch clan asked back, and he started to speak on his own without waiting for Zhao Ming to answer.
"In the last era, Pangu had not yet won the ultimate goal, and was not even at the supreme realm. He had fought with the Demon Ancestor, but he lost without any suspense. Even if he had two strong men with similar strength as him, it would be useless."
Zhaoming's brows moved, he really didn't know about this kind of thing. Or there were probably not many people in the world who knew about it. It turned out that the Demon Ancestor was able to be powerful in the world only 3,600 years ago, but also had such glory in the last era.
It would be without any suspense that Pangu would be defeated. But what made him even more puzzled was why the high priest of the witch clan told him about this kind of thing at this moment.
"If there were no strong people coming to help in that battle, Pangu would have died in battle, and there would be no later battle to destroy the world, and there would be no so-called creation of the world."
"I don't know what the Demon Ancestor feels whenever he thinks about this, but I sigh every time I think about it. Fate is so wonderful. A person you once had the opportunity to kill with every move, because of a carelessness, when that person stands in front of you again, it has become an intractable existence."
"In that era, there were Pangu and the Demon Ancestor, and you and me were the ones in this era!"
What the high priest of the witch clan said made Zhaoming feel awkward and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
"Don't be anxious, nor do you have to be impatient. It is rare to meet in such an environment." The high priest of the witch clan said slowly: "After meeting today, it is really impossible to determine whether you and I can meet again. I feel a lot of emotion, so naturally I have to say something to you."
"The first time I saw you was in Yaochi! I never dreamed that I would meet someone who looked exactly like Pangu. You were caught in my hand at that time. If I hadn't been stunned at that moment, you would have died."
Zhaoming did not deny that with the strength of the two at that time, the high priest of the witch clan was enough to shake him to death with a single sneeze.
"When we met again, you were in the Colosseum of my witch clan. Although you were beyond recognition at the time, I recognized you at a glance. At that moment, I had the chance to kill you again, but I was thinking about whether you, who looked exactly like Pangu, would have the luck to escape from the Colosseum, and therefore let you go."
"You did not disappoint me. You were locked up for a while and then escaped. From that moment on, I knew that you not only looked like Pangu, but also had a great relationship with him."
Zhao Ming was silent. He didn't expect that the high priest of the witch clan actually recognized himself at that time, nor did he expect that he would let him go for such a reason.
"When I saw you again, I was unable to kill you for various reasons, so now, you can sit opposite me as Donghuang Taiyi and talk to me on the same level."
"I often think about these times, if I had killed you, what would this world look like now. Whenever I think of it, I feel like I have something in my heart and can't let go. Maybe the Demon Ancestor will feel the same way whenever I think of it back then."
"I'm not here to listen to you talk about these things." Zhaoming stood up and said bluntly: "If there is nothing meaningful to say, I'm sorry I won't be with you."
"Let's go? Are you still going to leave?" The high priest of the Wu clan laughed dryly: "I never thought you would be so naive and would actually come to my Wudao alone! Where did you get the confidence that you feel invincible in the world?"
"You killed more than one or two of my witch clan's great witches. If you didn't have you, how much power would be better than now? Although you killed the Eastern Prince and Duke, it seemed that you weakened the immortal clan, but in fact it was a bad help."
"The Taoist Sanqing has been ambitions. After so many years of business, he has been intriguing with the King of the East, which has always been unable to be a solid person. Now that the King of the East has been killed by you, the entire fairy tribe has become the treasure of the Taoist of the Three Qings."
"In my layout, the world shouldn't be like this, everything is messed up by you."
"Do you know how much I want to kill you, but because my injuries have not healed and I don't want to leave Wudao, so I have to sign a ceasefire agreement with your demon clan."
"I originally thought that you would let your demon clan be free for a few days, and after my injury recovered, I would ask you to repay it ten times. I didn't expect that you would come to your door without waiting."
"Haha!" Zhaoming laughed: "Can you kill me so confidently? What's more, there is a villain peeking around. You are still going to war with my demon clan at this time. Is it really that stupid?"
"No!" The high priest of the witch clan shook his head: "There is one thing you may not have figured out. In my heart, the most threatening thing in the world is you Zhaoming."
While speaking, the high priest of the witch clan had begun to increase his breath, and he stretched his hands to slowly condense his true energy. It was obvious that the words just now were not said, he was ready to take action.
"You will never understand how much impact your face has on me. Once upon a time, I kept thinking about what I should do if I saw a face like you again. Now, I already have the answer: that is to kill you at all costs!"
"If you are gone, I will slowly clean up the other so-called heroes!"
"If you want to fight, then fight!" Zhaoming also activated his breath and mobilized the true energy in his body.
At this moment, he will not naively blame the other party for betrayal. He is an enemy party, and morality will only be mentioned in ordinary times. When he truly comes to the face of absolute interests, all morality is so powerless.
"I thought you were just related to Pangu, but now I think about it, I'm afraid it's not just related to Pangu. Many of your things are so similar to Pangu. Maybe... you are Pangu himself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest of the witch clan, who sat cross-legged, so he slapped at Zhaoming with the starlight in his hand.
Without dodging or avoiding, Zhaoming waved the Fist of Heaven and Punishment and went up to him.
The flames gushed, like a mad dragon rising, the stars shining brightly, like a scattering of galaxies. At the intersection, the ripples of destruction scattered, extremely mysterious and extremely terrifying.
"boom!"
With the loud noise, the first person in the prehistoric world and the second person in the prehistoric world began their first real battle. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!