What did it mean to be the target of all?
Right now, Luo Shang was one of them.
In the face of victory, it was natural to settle old scores and settle old scores.
Luo Shang, who had somehow become the leader of the Luo Family, was naturally the first to bear the brunt.
Because in this storm that involved the 36 Blood Worlds, Luo Shang looked miserable, but in reality, he was the only Rakshasa who had gained something.
From a servant to the leader of a family, this kind of leap in achievement had reached a point that others could not bear.
But now, in the face of victory, the progress that he had gained became a point for others to calculate his depth.
Seeing the twisted faces of the Luo Family members, their eyes spitting fire and hatred, Grand Deacon Luo Fen frowned.
As the Grand Deacon, he knew very well what kind of existence Luo Shang was in the eyes of the Senior Statesman Council.
At first, he was just an ant that was discarded by the Senior Statesman Council after they finished using him.
Previously, after hearing the news from the Blood Decay World, the Senior Statesman Council thought that he might be a hero worth supporting.
Just now, before he left, he heard the analysis of the Senior Statesman Council — if this storm was really caused by Luo Shang, then it would not just be supporting him, but supporting him with all their strength. They would then send Luo Shang to the Sea Burial World to stir up trouble in the foreign battlefields.
But now, the storm caused by Luo Shang had come to an end. Luo Shang, who should have established his prestige among the Senior Statesman Council, was instead cursed by the Luo Family as a traitor of the Rakshasa Prison...
Just from the current situation, Luo Shang's stirring up trouble had undoubtedly failed.
But what made the Grand Deacon frown was that Luo Shang's stirring up trouble did not seem to be that simple. At least, among the three ancestors who failed but survived, he had only seen one called Luo Heng. As for the other two, not only were they unfamiliar, they were also ridiculously young.
What did this mean?
It meant that in this storm caused by Luo Shang, there were ancestors that the Senior Statesman Council had not recorded.
"I should report back to the Senior Statesman Council first, then make a decision …"
After some hesitation, Luo Fen had just made up his mind when he suddenly heard the crazy laughter.
"Haha, hahahaha …"
"He failed, he finally failed!"
"And I, Luo Shang, have finally seen this scene. Even if I die, I have no regrets! I can rest in peace! "
"Come on, kill me, I've lived long enough … No! No, no! He failed, and I won, so I have the right to continue living! "
"I want to become an ancestor, haha … Ancestor Luo Jiu, do you still hold your words? Do you think my, Luo Shang's, loyalty is worth it? "
"Hahahaha, in this world, there is no one who deserves to die. Even if there is … hahaha, that person is courting death …"
"As for me? Betraying Rakshasa? Colluding with the successor of the Evil Emperor? "
…
Luo Shang, who was laughing maniacally, closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he revealed a pair of eyes that were thousands of times crazier than before.
"I, Luo Shang, am the one who wants Xie Tian dead the most in the world!"
Only cries filled with sincere emotions had the power to move living beings.
And Luo Shang's shout had this kind of power, causing the scene to gradually quiet down.
But just as the Rakshasa were feeling suspicious, Grand Deacon Luo Fen smiled coldly.
"The successor of the Evil Emperor? I'm sorry, but I don't know how long it will take for the next successor of the Evil Emperor to appear! "
The crowd wanted to nod subconsciously, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Next, next one?"
"It's the next one, because this, this one is already … hmm?"
"This, this lord's tone, it doesn't seem right …"
…
Luo Jiu, who was also puzzled, asked directly.
"May I ask, Grand Deacon, this successor of the Evil Emperor …"
Luo Fen said calmly, "The successor of the Evil Emperor, Xie Tian, has long been killed by Lord Luo Zheng in the extraterrestrial battlefield. As for the 36 Blood Realms … Ha, nonsense!"
The Rakshasa were stunned.
The successor of the Evil Emperor, died long ago?
Then this grand event where the 36 Blood Realms worked together to kill the evil …
It seemed like it could only be called nonsense.
However, just as the Rakshasa were thinking about this …
"Dead? And died in the extraterrestrial battlefield? Killed by Luo Zheng? "
Under the protection of the four ancestors, Luo Mei slowly arrived. She first glanced at the three ancestors, then at the crowd of Rakshasa, and finally at Luo Fen's face with a hint of mockery.
"Lord, you better go back and ask if Luo Zheng dares to say this."
Luo Mei's voice was very calm.
But in Luo Fen's eyes, this calmness was just an ignorant act.
So he smiled helplessly, thought about it, and finally said, "This, was said by Lord Luo Zheng himself. Also, little girl, are you sure you know Lord Luo Zheng?"
Luo Mei was stunned.
After a while, she turned around and looked at Luo Chen.
"Lord died in the extraterrestrial battlefield, and it was Lord Luo Zheng who killed him … Senior, you have a lot of experience, what should I say?"
Luo Chen was speechless.
Of course, Lord was not the successor of the Evil Emperor.
But Lord was pretending to be the successor of the Evil Emperor.
And although Luo Zheng was also Lord, he was not comparable to the real Lord …
So Lord was the real successor of the Evil Emperor.
Thinking along this line, he said without hesitation, "Lord Luo Zheng is bragging."
Pfft …
Luo Fen spat out, then stared at Luo Chen as if he had seen a ghost.
He was not angry, only curious.
He was curious what kind of Rakshasa would have the guts to say that Lord Luo Zheng was bragging.
And the other Rakshasa naturally felt indescribable anger in his place.
Although they did not have the right to see Luo Zheng, this did not stop them from following the footsteps of the Council of Elders, sincerely kneeling before Luo Zheng.
They did not dare to call him Lord, but faced with slander against Lord, they felt that they did not have the guts to do nothing.
What they had to do was naturally to use the most vicious words to scold back with the most resolute attitude …
But before they could speak …
"Forget about the others …" Luo Mei looked at Luo Shang, who still had traces of crazed joy on his face, and said with a faint smile, "My lord, even you are sure that the successor of the Evil Emperor is dead?"
Luo Shang laughed sinisterly, "Dead! But he did not die in the hands of Luo Zheng, he died because of his own actions, in front of me, hahahaha … "
"Oh?" Luo Mei did not refute. Instead, she looked around and asked in confusion, "Then, where is the body?"
"Haha, you lowly servant, you still want to guard your master's corpse!" Luo Shang laughed maniacally, "Fine, this Emperor … No, this Holy Emperor will fulfill your wish …"
Before he could finish his words, Luo Shang, who was looking around for something, suddenly stiffened, as if he had been frozen solid.
"So," Luo Mei's expression became even more cynical, "where is the body?"
Boom!
This stab exploded in Luo Shang's mind like a sudden clap of thunder, causing him to feel dizzy, but it also brought him back to his senses, which made his hair stand on end.
Then, Luo Mei used a light sneer to make him more clear-headed.
"You can't be thinking that killing a dozen ancestors is equivalent to killing the successor of the Evil Emperor, can you, Luo Shang?"
As soon as these words came out, Luo Zheng's body trembled, as if he had suddenly understood, but because of this, he looked even more foolish.
"Sigh, you're so foolish, no wonder you wanted Master to avenge you …"
"Hmph!" Great Deacon Luo Fan snorted coldly, staring at Luo Mei eerily, "Master? As a Rakshasa, you actually recognize the successor of the Evil Emperor as your master? "
"Yes," Luo Mei replied matter-of-factly, then turned to look at Luo Chen's four ancestors, "Are you proud?"
Sigh, the successor of the Evil Emperor, if your spirit in heaven is watching, you should be happy that Master is pretending to be you …
With that in mind, the four ancestors nodded their heads proudly.
"Heh," Luo Fan laughed in anger, his cold laughter filled with undisguised murderous intent, "Very good, but I wonder where the successor of the Evil Emperor, whom you're so proud of, is now!"
"He's right behind you …"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
All the Rakshasa turned around in unison, and saw an unbelievably young Rakshasa.
Although young, it was an ancestor that made their pupils shrink.
"He, he's the successor of the Evil Emperor?"
"What, what kind of joke is this …"
"I, I feel, this, this may be the purest ancestor I've ever seen …"
…
And the dozens of ancestors, looked like they had seen a ghost.
"This, this, this, this …"
"This ancestor, can't see the aura of blood essence on his body clearly!"
"But his aura is actually suppressing me, suppressing me …"
"This, this is when he hasn't deliberately released his aura …"
"Could it be that he, he's the head of the fourteen ancestors just now?"
…
The Rakshasa were shocked by Little Luo Zheng's appearance, and a soft voice sounded.
"So many Rakshasa …"
Xie Tian poked his head out from behind Little Luo Zheng to take a look, then shrunk back dispiritedly.
"Quickly settle this."
"Yes! It's my honor, Luo Zheng, to be able to serve Master! "
Little Luo Zheng turned around respectfully, brushed his chest, and said, then turned around again …
Then, under the gaze of the Rakshasa ancestors, who were enraged by the two words Luo Zheng, a long river of blood came from the sky.
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