Chapter 1967: Four Kings Meeting

The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-seven chapters of the four kings meeting
I quickly recalled the previous memory in my mind. In the corner of the memory, the words that had been left alone by myself--
"The only change two days ago was the slaughter of the sacred beast, the two supreme gods came to the Shura realm."
"There are so many prophecies. As a sacrifice, it is not convenient for me to reveal too much details. I can only tell you that the two supreme gods are very likely to be the characters in the prophecy."
Jia Luo's words were still in his ears at the time, but Shaoli never cared. He thought it was just the words Jia Luo used to deceive the elders of the clan, but he didn't expect this to be true?
Glancing at Shaoli who was stunned in place, Yang Chen finally closed the ancient book in front of him.
"Yang Chen, have you found anything?"
Ling Yuyao asked expectantly.
And Yang Chen rubbed the corners of his sore eyes, leaning on the bookshelf and sighed slightly.
"It's a gain, but there are still some things that I haven't figured out. It depends on her."
Yang Chen made a nuisance, meaning that he was talking about the priestess Jia Luo who had been waiting not far away.
Ling Yuyao pursed her mouth, looked at this giantess who is so different from them with complicated eyes, and opened her lips lightly:
"High priest, can you tell us?"
A trace of firmness flashed in her eyes.
"Prophecy, what exactly is your giant prophecy saying, and...what happened between you and the Shura tribe."
The priestess Galo smiled slightly, as if she had expected what the two of them were about to say.
"My race cannot guarantee that the two supreme gods can get what you want, but I will do my best."
At this time, only Shaoli's head was turning crazily in two directions, listening to the riddle-like conversation between the two sides, he only felt that his mind was about to explode.
It seemed that it aroused some protective mechanism in his body. Shaoli, who had just woke up, passed out again with smoke on his head.

"Po-zhiwang, you are late again."
In the huge bluestone palace, in front of a round table made of unknown material, there are scattered figures of people.
Said to be human shadows, some exist, and it seems that they cannot be called human beings.
But the thunder couldn't move, sitting in the direction of the north, facing the palace gate, the few figures sitting in front of the four seats with the huge stone statue backed, after all, were almost the same.
Listening to the sound of barefoot stepping on the ground from the hallway of the palace, one of the four seats seemed to be angry, and shouted proudly to the figure in the hallway in a reproachful tone.
However, his majestic voice didn't seem to have any effect on the slowly coming figure except that everyone in the room stopped speaking.
"Old man, you are very noisy."
"Are you so anxious to die in my hands?"
"Ahem..."
"Ah, the weather today is really good..."
Listening to the male voice coming from that way, many people who were already trembling and a little unable to sit still wanted to find a hole in the ground and bury themselves.
"Xuan Snake?"
"Ah... here!"
Suddenly being called by the name, or the name of the ethnic group, the snake-headed monster that had been fidgeting in the dinner room trembled and hurriedly responded.
"I told you to destroy the giants, but I went to see this time, why are they still alive?"
"This!"
The eyes widened suddenly, and the scales of Xuan Snake's body were a little impulsive to stand up. He is a snake, so he can't sweat, but if he can, I'm afraid his body is already wet by now.
"When everything is over, take your life to apologize."
The man's lazy voice seemed to have announced the death penalty for Xuan Snake, and his world was completely shattered in an instant. Xuan Snake slumped on the stone chair, and seemed to have no excuse for struggling.
Many people have seen Xuan Snake's experience and shook their heads to feel sorry for him.
The Profound Snake Clan is not weak, and it can even be said that it belongs to the first and second echelon other than the Asura clan, but even so, it is still unfortunate to have a violent and casual Asura king like King Pozhi.
"Mother, you are too presumptuous."
"The Profound Snake is not wrong, even if the giant clan has an incompatibility with you, just take a look-look at the current situation, the current Shura realm is no longer the time for you to be free.
The old man who thought he was tall and thin finally stood up during the dinner.
He looked like a middle-aged person, and his voice was as dumb as he squeezed out of a crack in a rock. Although calm, he was rather weak.
The old man who maintained the appearance of the human race, only the third eye on his forehead, and the huge hand that could not be hidden, showed his identity-King Luohu.
From the beginning to the end, the two people have been arguing, and finally someone dared to intervene in it, interrupting the seemingly terrifying dispute between the two of them.
"Okay, okay, can the two of you give me a face?"
"Hahaha, or, for the sake of our former comrades-in-arms, put down this grudge for the time being?"
Still between the four seats, an extremely strong brown-haired man stood up, while holding the thin King Luohu, while beckoning to the far-off King Pozhi.
"Humph……"
Sure enough, with this person's mediation, the atmosphere of tension between the courts was finally eased.
"Mother, this is the time, any Shura is an extremely important combat power in our lower realm..."
"Okay, I see, it's wordy."
While waving his hands like catching a fly, while digging out his ears, the barefooted and tattered mother-in-law finally leaped up and landed in the position that belonged to him with great precision.
"call--"
The brawny man was obviously relieved and saw that everyone was quiet. As a very prestigious person during the dinner, he first spoke:
"Today, not only the four Asura Kings who came to this Palace of Eternal Night Cold, but also all of you present here--"
When talking about you, the strong man clearly paused. His originally cheerful expression seemed to be stained with a trace of gloom at the moment, and his smile also added a hint of danger.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, compatriots of the Shura clan with us."
And speaking of this, everyone seemed to be affected by this sentence. Some even frowned tightly. Regardless of his identity and strength, he looked at him straightforwardly.
"King Sheluo Qiantuo, what do you mean..."
A strange creature whose skin was as dry as a corpse, with only pitch black in its eyes, asked slowly with a dumb throat.
"Hahaha, nothing interesting."
"I just want to give you a warm-up."
"after all--"
"The group of heavenly beings in the upper realm, this time they are going to kill us all."
King Asura named Sheluo Qiantuo gave a strange smile and directly detonated the audience.