Sure enough, Luo Mantra helped Xie Tian.
He did not think that a person from the Lower Realm had the right to kneel and confess to him.
Therefore, he put himself in Luo Shang's shoes and asked Luo Shang to kneel and kowtow to Ling Dang to confess, so that he could free himself from the suffocation and pain caused by the inexplicable punch.
Everyone was freed.
They did not have to continue to witness the terrible scene of a Second-level Regional King being swung around like a dead dog …
They no longer needed to be immersed in the fear brought by Xie Tian and the silent Raging Abyss that pressured everyone to the point of suffocation.
However, as they watched Xie Tian leave, they still could not breathe and were still recalling the previous scenes.
Luo Shang repeated.
Teasing "Luo Mo".
"Luo Mo" counterattacked.
Luo Mantra, who was Luo Shang's backer, became a dead dog.
Luo Shang was defeated.
But he could only kneel and kowtow to the daughter he killed to confess.
In exchange for "Luo Mo" to stop.
One sentence, "You're so arrogant. So it's them …"
One sentence, "Sure, but I need your help with a small matter …"
One sentence, "Thank you."
Three sentences.
One punch.
Thirty punches.
Xie Tian used the most unbelievable method to counterattack.
The strength of the counterattack was unimaginable.
Even though Xie Tian's back had disappeared, they were still silently savoring it.
Thump …
Luo Shang, who got up from the ground, sat down again for some reason.
When he killed Ling Dang, Xie Tian was in a miserable state, but he was a hundred times worse than Xie Tian.
Even if he was still called Luo Shang Rakshasa, at this moment, he was no longer the Emperor who dared to slap "Luo Mo" in the face, and no longer the Temple Master of Rakshasa, who ruled all the ominous stars in the Lower Realm …
Rakshasa, who was familiar with Luo Shang's background, could even imagine that even if Luo Shang killed the vile spawn, it would be even more difficult for him to be accepted and put in an important position by the Luo Pi Clan in the future than before Ling Dang's death.
There was only one word to describe Luo Shang at this moment.
It was tragic.
The four protectors of "Luo Mo" shook their heads and left with arrogant expressions.
They believed that the Royal Prince 'Luo Mo' had done enough and there was no need for them to mock and add insult to injury.
Luo Mantra's four protectors shook their heads and supported Luo Mantra as they left gloomily.
They believed that Luo Shang was already in a miserable state and that there was no need to add insult to injury.
The other fifteen Upper Realm Rakshasa who had just descended to the Lower Realm were left speechless.
Logically speaking, they still needed to say a few words to the person in charge of this realm, and at the same time, display the prestige of the Upper Realm.
However, they believed that the current Luo Shang, who was as lowly as a speck of dust, was not qualified to bear the dignity of the Upper Realm.
It was so tragic that not a single one of the vicious stars of the lower realms, including Luo Xue, stepped forward. They didn't even need to look at each other and silently exchange opinions before they left at the same time.
If they continued to stay here, they would feel that they were as lowly as a speck of dust.
Luo Shang sat on the ground for an entire day before he let out a shrill howl and left. His back view was miserable and lonely.
For three whole days.
The vicious star Rakshasa fell into the quietest days in history.
During these three days, the Upper Realm was the Upper Realm, and the Lower Realm was the Lower Realm. There was no communication at all.
The Upper Realm Rakshasa did not know the ins and outs of the entire matter.
The Lower Realm Rakshasa did not even know what the second batch of Rakshasa from the Lower Realm wanted to do.
The door of the palace where Luo Shang resided was never opened.
The affairs of the palace of the vicious star Rakshasa could only be handed over to His Highness Luo Xue.
Luo Xue had no interest in these affairs.
At this moment, like everyone else, he would look up at the palace where "Luo Mo" resided from time to time …
It was as if they would only move if the palace moved. Only then would they dare to move.
After enduring for three days, Xie Tian finally walked out of the quiet room.
"Regional King!"
"You don't have to worry too much about a mere Luo Shang. Don't let your anger affect your health."
"That's right. With the Regional King's current power, once he returns to the Upper Realm, he will definitely be highly regarded by the Ancient Blood Temple …"
"Regional King, your cultivation journey is the most important thing. Leave the other trivial matters to us!"
…
Xie Tian glanced at the four of them and said expressionlessly, "Give me the corpse."
The four Great Lords sighed when they heard this.
"The Regional King still can't let go of this matter …"
"The Regional King said that he hopes that Luo Shang can go to the Upper Realm. From the Old Man's point of view, this matter is not over …"
…
Ling Dang was lying in a coffin made of blood jade.
It was a good coffin.
Three days had passed. Other than the fact that Ling Dang had no signs of life, her corpse was still vivid and lifelike.
Looking at the pair of black eyes that were only slightly closed, Xie Tian's heart ached again.
He was not sad that he could not let Ling Dang live, but he was sad for Ling Dang's tragic experience.
More than ten years ago, he saw someone who killed his father and sister.
He thought that it was the darkest thing in the world.
Now, he saw a father who killed his own child.
It was also this unbearable fact that made him suppress most of his rationality, just so that he could close his eyes slightly.
"It's better to keep them open …"
Xie Tian closed his ruthless eyes.
"You can only close them after you see Luo Shang die with everlasting regret …"
'This is the only thing I can do for you.'
With this thought in mind, Xie Tian opened his ruthless eyes and glanced at the unconscious little Ling Dang.
He said expressionlessly, "Tell me about Luo Zhou and the Luo Pi Family."
The four Great Lords smiled bitterly, but they could only tell him what they knew.
At the same time, Luo Zhou, who was recuperating in seclusion, also walked out of the quiet room.
"Regional King!"
"Congratulations, Regional King. Your injuries have recovered …"
…
"Do you think this is worth being happy about?"
Luo Zhou's expression was extremely gloomy. His words made a Guardian Great Lord unable to speak.
"Regional King, we can't just let this go!" The other Guardian Great Lord said coldly, "Even if this matter is reported to the Ancient Blood Hall, Luo Mo is not in the right …"
"Reason?" Luo Zhou's eyes were sinister. "Is the Ancient Blood Hall a place for reason?"
The two Great Lords seemed to have understood something. They frowned and said, "Regional King, is Luo Mo very strong?"
Luo Mang suppressed his anger and said, "Even if he has also comprehended thirty percent of the Ancient Blood Sutra, neither of us have used it. I know the strange power of his blood essence, and it's impossible for him to seal my Ancient Blood Body with that!"
"Regional King, then what do you think …"
"He either had a fortuitous encounter, or he has been hiding his strength all along!" Luo Zhou clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "We have all underestimated him. Not to mention a Level Three Regional King, even a Level Two Regional King would not be able to deal with him!"
The four Great Lords finally understood and were secretly shocked.
The reason why Luo Zhou had praised Luo Mo was that he did not want to take revenge, or he did not dare to!
He had suffered such a great humiliation, but he still swallowed his anger …
The reaction of a Level Two Regional King once again made the four Great Lords feel the power of Luo Mo!
At this moment, Luo Zhou's heart …
"What kind of power is mixed with his blood essence …"
"Not only can he suppress my resistance, but he can also devour my blood essence …"
"Even if he is a Level Two Regional King and has the same blood essence as me, he can't do this!"
"This Luo Mo must not be provoked!"
…
Although he was arrogant.
Luo Zhou was not stupid.
Even if he had been humiliated so badly that he was embarrassed to see his Guardian Great Lord, he could not bear to offend the terrifying Luo Mo.
The four Great Lords sighed at their Regional King's cowardice and tried to comfort him.
"Regional King is wise!"
"It's not that we are afraid of him, but this matter is too strange. We have to figure it out!"
"Hmph, the Old Man thinks that this matter cannot be completely blamed on Regional King Luo Mo. That Luo Shang …"
…
At the mention of Luo Shang's name, Luo Zhou's eyes immediately turned red!
"Capture this traitor for This King!"
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