The great war two hundred years ago made him very angry, and even now, he still hasn't recovered.

Fortunately, his two old opponents did not get any better, and after that battle, those two old opponents were also seriously injured, and they ended up in the same situation as him, which is quite good.

But even so, the old ancestor still couldn't let go.

Because he knew very well that those two old opponents, the Frost Moon Ancestor and the Red Sun Ancestor, these two extremely incomparable existences, must still be alive today, and if his guess was correct, they were probably fighting the same purpose as him, hoping to recover all their strength before the final decisive battle, and only when they had more strength could they directly win the next battle.

Thinking of this, the old ancestor couldn't help but sigh secretly.

I don't know how far those two guys have restored their skills!

It was at this time.

A familiar figure broke in.

Someone is coming, just leaving the left hand of the Fire Ancestor, ink madness!

"Just now something very interesting happened, and I'm sure you're wondering. Ink Maniac smiled.

"What's the matter?" said the Flame Elder Ancestor, a little stunned.

Then Mo Mad roughly told the Flame Ancestor about what he had just done.

The face of the Flame Ancestor changed slightly, this terrifying existence that had shocked the whole world, after hearing about the incident in Anyang, he couldn't help but gasp and feel extremely shocked.

After a long while, the Flame Elder Ancestor came to his senses and let out a sentence full of shock.

"You mean, that kid in Anyang can actually tie with Nangong Hat?

Ink Madness.

"At the beginning, I had the same idea as you, I thought that with Nangong's strength to hate himself, it would be enough to take down this kid. But what I didn't expect was that this kid was unexpectedly powerful, otherwise this is a very powerful guy!"

Speaking of this, Mo Madness said lightly.

"It seems that I have underestimated the Frost Moon Holy Land, for so many years, it has been able to allow them to find such a peerless genius. I don't know where they come from. ”

The Flame Ancestor nodded heavily, expressing that the words of the ink madness were very reasonable.

If this matter is true, this guy called Anyang should definitely not be taken lightly.

He knew very well how strong Nangong Hate's strength was.

However, even a peerless powerhouse like Nangong Hat, Anyang was able to rely on his own strength to forcibly draw with Nangong Hat!

It's not something that anyone can do!

"It would be nice if such a guy was one of us who left the Fire Holy Land. The Flame Ancestor shook his head and said as if he felt regretful.

"It's not, I don't know where the Frost Moon Holy Land is a blessing!"

"Okay, don't talk about this yet, I asked you to go to King Shura, have you done it?"

Speaking of this, Mo Mad said helplessly.

"I did what you wanted a long time ago, I really went to find the Shura King, but what the result was, do you know?"

Leaving the fire ancestor road.

"What result?

Mo Mad said seriously.

"He refused!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Flame Ancestor gradually became strange, as if he had heard such an incredible sentence.

What the?

King Shura, refuse to go out again?

"Why did he refuse?" asked the Flame Ancestor subconsciously.

"I'm going to say something very shocking, and you have to be prepared. Ink Maniac gritted his teeth.

"Say it!"

"King Shura... He said he didn't want to kill anymore!"

If this sentence hadn't come out of the mouth of the ink madman, the Flame Leaving Ancestor would definitely wonder if someone had sincerely deceived him, otherwise how could such a funny word appear in his ears?

King Shura, who is that?

That's the best sex killer in the world!

I don't know how many heroes and heroes died under the sword of King Shura over the years, which can be described as blood-stained and a living god of killing!

However, such a terrible existence, and now he says that he doesn't want to kill again?

This is simply the funniest thing that the Flame Ancestor has ever heard.

"You're not mistaken, are you?" asked the Flame Leaving Ancestor.

"Of course I'm not mistaken, but I heard him say it with my own ears. Ink Maniac said with certainty.

"How could he suddenly not like killing, could it be that we did something wrong?" said the Flame Elder Sect with some confusion.

"I'll go look for him again, maybe there's some misunderstanding between us. Ink said wildly.

"No, I'll go find him myself this time!" said the Flame Elder in shock.

Ink Maniac was a little stunned.

"You're going to go to him personally? Isn't that good, after all, your old man is injured now, and you can recover a little more strength, so why do you need to do it yourself? ”

The Flame Elder shook his head again.

"If King Shura doesn't make a move, then we will definitely be defeated from the Fire Holy Land right now, and I believe that in the near future, we will be defeated under the iron hooves of the Sun and Moon Alliance. ”

"So, I have to make all the preparations and get all the hole cards!"

"Only in this way can we be foolproof!"

In the voice, it is categorical!

Mo Mad originally wanted to say something, but after seeing the determined look of the Lihuo Old Ancestor, he sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to say, "Since you have said so, can I still refuse?"

...

Somewhere deep in the woods.

No one thought that in this place where the air was fresh, there was a man who looked like a god of murder living in seclusion here.

In the past, the man who was called the Shura God of Killing has now washed away the killing aura of his body, and has completely transformed into a village farmer, plowing the fields here, as if he is no different from ordinary people.

"Well, I knew you were coming. ”

King Shura didn't turn his head around, but with his keen aura, he knew that this uninvited guest was his old friend, his old boss, and the old ancestor of Lihuo!

"I'll just go straight in and ask, why don't you go out of the mountain again?" The eyes of the old ancestor of Lihuo flashed with essence, and there was a little confusion in it.

"Do you really want to know why? Well, I'll tell you, the reason I don't want to go out again is because I'm tired of living like that. Killing a bunch of enemies, creating a bunch of new enemies, and killing them all is something that has made me very tired. King Shura shook his head and uttered these shocking words.