Tang Ao was questioned with a horror. He really wanted to know what was the reason for all of this.

Why is Mr. Wuji the father of the leader of the Hell Sect? And why is this matter related to the evil god?

"Tell you, in fact, Old Man Wuji is not only the father of the leader of the Hell Sect, but also the master of the evil god." The Poison Emperor suddenly said.

When the Poison Emperor finished saying this, Tang Ao was finally stunned.

"Oh my God, Old Man Wuji is the master of the evil god?" Tang Ao asked as if he was stupid.

The Poison Emperor sneered: "Of course."

"Who do you think the evil god is invincible in the world taught me? Who else can I do besides the legendary old man Wuji?" said the Poison Emperor.

Tang Ao thought about it and felt that the Poison Emperor was right.

Yes, when the evil god dominated the world, who could be his opponent? If it weren't for the Hell Sect's sect that year, who could have stopped him?

Thinking of this, Tang Ao felt chill all over his body.

"It turns out that Old Man Wuji is the master of the evil god... The leader of the Hell Sect is also the son of Old Man Wuji... According to the truth, they should know each other? And the relationship should be good, but why did the leader of the Hell Sect destroy the evil god back then?" Tang Ao asked a crucial question.

More than 20 years ago, Hell Gate secretly gathered so many masters to deal with the evil god in order to make the evil god die. Why is this?

Could it be that the son of Wuji is so hatred towards the evil god?

The Poison Emperor in front of him said slightly: "That's because the evil god back then was higher than the master of the Hell Sect."

"So, he hates, he is jealous." The Poison Emperor in front of him said.

"Legendary Wuji has a set of supreme martial arts that are invincible in the world, but his biological son has not been able to practice it because of his qualifications... but the evil god has been practiced. Therefore, the master of the Hell Gate hated the evil god and hated his father. In anger, the master of the Hell Gate later left his father and vowed to kill the evil god..."

"And that cruel killing twenty years ago... was the ending of the sect leader of the Hell Gate for revenge." The Poison Emperor said with a cold smile on Yin.

Thinking of the bloody night that night twenty years ago, Tang Ao is still in fear now... At the same time, his two broken legs can't help but feel a vague pain.

It turned out that the Black Palace Lord Tang Ao also participated in that battle, and his legs were cut off by an evil god's sword during that battle. Now when he thinks about it, he is of course hated and angry.

"Of course, this matter is just a legend. As for the real truth, I believe only the person involved can understand it." The Poison Emperor said slightly at this moment.

After listening to the words of the Poison Emperor in front of him, Tang Ao finally understood.

At this moment, his face was shocked and depressed, and he remained silent for a long time...

"Master, will the sect leader of Hell Gate come to our Dark City this time?" Tang Ao asked.

"It should come." The Poison Emperor said,

"But even if he comes, if that mysterious man is really the old man Wuji... can he... deal with it?" Tang Ao asked with a questioning face.

"You don't have to worry about this,"

"Our turn is not in our hearts yet." After finishing his coldly, the Poison Emperor turned around and left the place.

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After the Poison Emperor left, he stayed alone in his room.

In the bright room, the Poison Emperor sat on a black chair, with a hideous poisonous snake carved on it, and the Poison Emperor was sitting quietly on it at this moment.

In front of him was an ancient book, and the paper of the animal skin was slumped on the black bracelet.

"The Book of Heavenly Books".

At this moment, the Poison Emperor focused on looking at the "Sky Book of Pills" in front of him, while muttering to himself: "It is said that there is ancient martial arts that shocked the world in this "Sky Book of Pills"... But why is there all the tadpole texts on it?"

"And why there are blank patterns behind this? Is it said that everything is false? This "Shishu Pill" does not have any peerless martial arts at all?"

After suddenly thinking this in my mind, the Poison Emperor suddenly became furious.

He slapped the black table in front of him with a fierce palm, and the heavy table was directly slapped into a deep nest by his palm.

"Damn it."

"Can I, the Poison Emperor, never understand the mystery of the "Sky Book Pill" in my life?"

"If I could understand the ancient martial arts in the "Sky Book of Pills"... Humph, let alone the leader of the Hell Sect, even if the old man Wuji really came, how could I be afraid of him?"

After thinking this in his heart, the Poison Emperor began to study the tadpole text in the first volume of "The Book of Heavenly Books".

But no matter how the Poison Emperor read it carefully, those tadpole scripts are still tadpole scripts and there is no reaction at all.

Looking at the dense tadpole Wen made the Poison Emperor in front of him a little dizzy.

After watching for a while, the Poison Emperor could not read any more. He closed the "Heavenly Book Pill" in his hand with a fierce bang.

The moment he closed, the air in the entire empty room suddenly changed involuntarily at this moment... it seemed a little suffocating.

What a character, the Poison Emperor, when he felt a sudden resentment coming from the air, his whole body was shocked.

His eyes were staring at the surroundings of the house and he roared angrily: "Who?"

It arose with his roar, but all the scattered long hair on his head flew up at this moment... the aura filled with him gradually began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Poison Emperor.

The aura emitted from the Poison Emperor was a murderous aura with a cold, and the aura that was permeated in the surrounding air was a unique aura. The aura seemed to cover the entire room. Even the fierce murderous aura on the Poison Emperor was completely suppressed.

Just as the Poison Emperor shouted coldly, his energy had already accumulated in his hands, his eyes staring at the surroundings, and he could launch a fatal attack at any time.

Suddenly, a gray figure came to the middle of the room as quickly as a lightning bolt.

Even the Poison Emperor didn't even see the figure clearly, and then he saw a man in a gray robe standing in front of him.

The extremely fast and powerful body movement suddenly came to the side of the Poison Emperor, which made the Poison Emperor stunned. At the same time, the muscles on his face trembled deeply, looking at the man in the gray robe in front of him.

Oh my God, who is he?
Chapter completed!