As soon as this news came out, the whole country was shocked again. Although Luo Chen's image in the past was a bit violent, he often killed people if they disagreed with him.
But in the past, Luo Chen mostly appeared in front of everyone with a positive image.
But today, not only did the human race and the monster race not participate in the battle of Huashan, but they were even stingy and unwilling to skip the celebration banquet.
And in the end, he used his own power to suppress the secular Rong Fuwei, and finally killed Rong Fuwei and Tang Jia from the Kunlun lineage on the spot.
plus revenge afterwards.
It can be said that every incident made many people in China disappointed with Luo Chen.
At this moment, on the top of Baihua Mountain in Longdu, Tianquan stood proudly, overlooking the bright lights of the entire Longdu.
The Baihua Mountain at this moment is no longer the Baihua Mountain where Luo Chen turned the tide and defeated the strong players in the European Union.
Since the spiritual energy returned, Baihua Mountain has been growing taller and taller, and now the top of the mountain is already as high as Mount Emei back then.
And Tianquan stood proudly on Baihua Mountain, his eyes reflected the starlight, and his eyes were like a nebula.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, even Master Tianwen next to him can't see it, but he can see it.
Wishes like cigarettes from all over Longdu were constantly flying towards him, surrounding him.
"It's a pity that even I can't use these wishes." Tianquan sighed.
The power of wish is too mysterious and high-end, and it cannot be understood by anyone but a saint.
After all, something like the power of will is strictly speaking something exclusive to the gods. I am afraid that even a saint can only touch the threshold.
But when he arrived on the first day, he had already observed that those wishes were originally directed towards Xinzhou Panlong Bay.
But in just a few days, he had already wrested so much wish power from Luo Wuji.
After all, Luo Wuji's image in the hearts of everyone has plummeted.
"Senior Tianquan is a great talent, but with a few small tricks, Luo Wuji was reduced to a rat crossing the street." Master Tianwen said with sincerity.
In the past, Luo Wuji was not only powerful, but his reputation among the world could be said to be unsurpassed even by the gods.
At that time, the whole country loved Luo Wuji, and Luo Wuji's words could affect everyone in the country and cause huge waves in the country.
As for their famous mountains, even giants like Kunlun and Xuandu Zifu, their influence in the world is not comparable to that of Luo Wuji, and they are not even worthy of carrying shoes.
The most frightening thing is that there is nothing they can do about this matter.
"Luo Wuji is certainly not to be underestimated, and he is very powerful, but after all, he is just a junior."
"The biggest shortcoming of the younger generation is that they are arrogant. How can they compare with those of our generation?" Tian Quan sneered.
After all, he was born in Beidou Heavenly Palace, and he was Wuzhiqi's only disciple. Both his character and experience had already been tempered to a certain extent.
If Luo Wuji is so young, how can he be his opponent among all these tricks?
"This person is not worth mentioning at all. After I use a few more tricks, the word Luo Wuji will no longer exist in the world." Tianquan said with a smile.
On the other side, the Holy Son of the Jiang family was already on his way back to the Jiang family.
"I have long said that Luo Wuji is too sharp and his reputation is too high. He has already touched the willpower that those ancient forces care most about."
"Now that the power of heaven has come, Luo Wuji ended up like this with just a few tricks." The holy son of the Jiang family laughed.
The pool of water in the world of Dharma practice is very deep, so deep that even saints may use some methods.
How can Luo Wuji's experience and experience be compared with that in the entire Dharma practice world?
After all, regardless of cultivation level or talent, how many capable people have been produced in the world of Dharma cultivation?
But these people eventually died.
How does Luo Wuji compare with Di Xin back then?
But isn’t Di Xin dead yet?
The old man from the Jiang family on the side was taciturn and said nothing.
In fact, they had already figured out what happened today. They had deliberately set a trap for Luo Wuji to get into.
But the old man of the Jiang family always felt that something was wrong.
Because he had secretly checked some of Luo Chen's past, and although Luo Chen's behavior today was exactly the same as before, there was always something wrong.
On the contrary, in the Zuixian Building in Longdu, Mu Waner was tapping the agarwood table with her slender fingers, her expression always gloomy.
The Battle of Huashan always made her feel that something was wrong.
Demon general Bai Yuqing actually lost?
"Sister Mu, our monster clan should definitely not lose in today's battle." The man in white looked unconvinced.
After all, there is a Beast King personally taking charge of this battle.
"But we did lose."
"Then are we really willing to do this?" the man in white asked.
"Are you willing to do this?" Mu Waner smiled.
"Who do you think I, Mu Wan'er, am?"
"How could you be willing to do this?" Murderous intent surged in Mu Waner's eyes.
She, Mu Wan'er, is a saint's woman after all, and she is also the famous Sister Mu!
Behind her, there is not only the monster clan supporting her.
"Have the people over in Jurong been evacuated?" Mu Waner asked.
Since their monster lineage has lost, according to the agreement, Jurong and the monster side will have to evacuate.
"Withdrawn?" Mu Waner sneered.
"Just withdraw, otherwise if someone dies over there, it will be our fault." Mu Waner sneered.
"Understood." The young man in white also sneered.
After Luo Chen returned, he directly found Su Lingchu.
"Brother Luo, what's going on so late?" Su Lingchu had already gone to bed at this time in the past, but now he is still energetic even in the middle of the night.
Because now the spiritual energy has returned, even though Su Lingchu looks old, he is already approaching the level of awakening.
Especially when the spiritual tide hit this time, the spiritual energy in various places surged. According to the news that Wu Wentian heard, it was almost back to the level during the Conferred Gods War.
"How is everything going now?" Luo Chen asked softly.
"There's always something strange about the places you asked us to observe and monitor." Su Lingchu took out a map and unfolded it.
Several places above have been highlighted.
“This is Daze Mountain!”
"This is Kunwu Mountain!"
"And this is Emperor Qiu."
"The Yin Ruins are at this place."
"Buzhou Hai is here." Su Lingchu pointed out several places in succession.
These places suddenly appeared as the spiritual tide hit. The fog there was so thick that the spiritual energy was so dense that it almost turned into torrential rain and fell.
"Forbidden areas." Luo Chen frowned slightly. These places are all ancient forbidden areas, even ancient times, or forbidden areas throughout the entire era.