Chapter 863 The World Is in Turmoil

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Variman is dead!

The grandmaster of witchcraft, Valiman, was killed by the son of fire, Wang Yan, in Huahai City, China!

This news spread like thunder and fire across Southeast Asia. The entire Southeast Asian superpower world, and even the surrounding countries, were shocked and trembling.

Just half a year ago, the shock brought by Kazan's death had not yet completely dissipated. This time, Kazan's senior brother, the grandmaster of head-falling, Valiman, was also killed.

At this time, the superpowers in Southeast Asia were obviously a little unexpected and a little at a loss.

You must know that Kazan and Valiman are the two most representative of the three proud disciples of the first head-falling master, Gu Saint Taisor, who has retired for a long time in Southeast Asia. These two people are outstanding in strength and high in talent, and have always occupied the top position in the Southeast Asian superpower world.

Among them, Kazan is the closed disciple accepted by Gu Saint Taisor forty years ago. He is the youngest and most talented. Since his debut, he has been a leading figure in the young generation of Southeast Asian superpowers. He was once considered a candidate for the future president of the Southeast Asian Superpowers Alliance.

Unfortunately, at the Youth Conference, Kazan was bewitched by Japan and other countries and joined the camp to fight against the Huaxia National Bureau. He eventually became obsessed and even joined the Hell Demon Forces in an attempt to retaliate against the Son of Flame and others. In the end, he was strongly counterattacked by the girlfriend of the Son of Flame, the Dark Night Witch, and ended up being bitten by the Gu worm and died without a complete corpse.

And Kazan's senior brother, the Grandmaster of the Headdressing, Valiman, is even more powerful.

He is the earliest inner disciple who followed the Gu Saint Taisor. Now he is nearly a hundred years old and has been famous for seventy or eighty years. In his early years, he also followed his master Gu Saint Taisor to stir up trouble on the border of Huaxia and was rampant for a long time. His achievements in Gu techniques and his prestige in the Southeast Asian superpowers are far more profound than Kazan.

It stands to reason that with the increase of age and the aging of the body, it is difficult for the superpowers to improve their cultivation. However, Valiman is really a genius in the art of witchcraft. Now he has not only mastered the secret art of witchcraft - blood silkworm witchcraft, but his strength has not decreased but increased. He is only a step away from the level of S-level land immortals. Even Delima, the president of the Southeast Asian Superpower Alliance, has to politely call him "Mr." when he sees him.

It can be said that the entire Southeast Asian superpower world believes that Valiman will become the successor of the Gu Saint Taisor, the future new generation of Gu Saint, and the future top figure in the Southeast Asian superpower world.

Such a top figure was beaten to death because of the Son of Fire, and now even the body cannot be found.

The departure of these two key figures means that the Southeast Asian witchcraft lineage has lost both arms, and the Southeast Asian superpower world has also lost half of its territory. The entire Southeast Asia and surrounding countries have been suppressed, and rumors and many discussions have continued.

Many radical superpowers even threatened to retaliate, just like decades ago, and went to the border of China to create trouble, which frightened the president of the Southeast Asian Union, Delima.

He did not hesitate to personally come forward to suppress many incidents.

However, Delima's heart was still hanging, and he could not let it go.

On this day, in the office of the Southeast Asian Union headquarters, Delima walked back and forth in front of his desk.

"Have our people settled down?" Delima took a puff of cigarette and looked at the headquarters secretary Sadoli at the door.

"Mr. President, the emotions of our superpowers have calmed down, you can rest assured."

Hearing Sadoli's answer, Delima breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the current China comparable to the old society in the past? Those ignorant juniors dared to provoke China, which was no different from seeking death. Maybe the entire Southeast Asian superpower world will be implicated by these reckless fools."

Delima exhaled a puff of smoke and complained secretly.

He saw with his own eyes at the Youth Conference that the Chinese National Non-Government Bureau had emerged and was rising strongly. In addition, the National Non-Government Bureau had previously destroyed FBG and then eliminated the Satanic Sect with its powerful means. The current National Non-Government Bureau is no longer what it used to be. It is definitely not an object that the Southeast Asian Super Power Alliance can provoke.

Besides, the super power world has had some mutually beneficial relations with the business and political circles since ancient times. Occasionally there are some minor frictions, and all parties turn a blind eye to it. But how can Kazan and Valiman have minor frictions? They are completely doing evil and have brought it upon themselves!

These things are put on the table, and there is no need to talk about anything else. They have lost in common sense. He Delima can't distort the facts and risk the world's condemnation, right?

"Sadoli..." Delima faced the window, pondered for a moment, and asked again, "Is there any movement from the Gu Sheng?"

Gu Sheng!

When Sadoli heard this name, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her face became a little solemn.

"Your Majesty, there has been no movement so far."

"That's good." Delima nodded.

At present, the communication with the National Non-Government Bureau has ended, but the Gu Sage has made him nervous and he can't let go.

That old monster reached S-level eighty years ago and became a land immortal. Now he is more than 150 years old. Even he, the chairman of the Southeast Asian Union, has to respectfully call him "old senior" when he sees him.

And witchcraft is not a joke. If this old monster really wants to take some revenge, it will be extremely terrifying.

Back when Southeast Asia was still in the civil war, this Gu Saint poisoned an entire town with just one move, and tens of thousands of enemy soldiers and civilians were all turned into Gu corpses. The scene at that time was like hell on earth, bloody and terrifying to the extreme.

Now, Delima feels creepy just thinking about it.

Now, he only hopes that this old monster is old and has no great achievements. Otherwise, after so many years, God knows how powerful this old monster will be.

If he gets angry, there will be corpses everywhere, which is extremely scary.

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Time has passed little by little. For a few days, although the Southeast Asian superpower world has been shocked, no one dares to really challenge the Huaxia National Non-Government Bureau.

Of course, no one dares to approach the territory of the Gu Saint.

Especially after the Gu Saint lost two of his favorite students in succession in his later years, even some people who like to inquire about the situation kept silent about this matter.

If someone accidentally said a few words on the street, the people around him would be scared pale and avoid him.

The art of witchcraft has a long history, often killing people invisibly and unpredictably. In Southeast Asia, the horror of witchcraft is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Especially the legendary figure like Gu Saint Taisor, in the Southeast Asian superpower world, almost everyone respects him as a god.

Although the Gu Saint has been away from the world for more than 40 years, no one dares to underestimate him. A figure like him has strange and terrifying methods. If anyone accidentally offends him and is tortured by Gu poison, it will be a hundred times more painful than death.

Although the entire Southeast Asian superpower world has become somewhat panicked because of these events, there are still a few people who take wooden boats and sail to the Golden Triangle Fudi.

This is the exclusive territory of Gu Saint Taisor, or his private witchcraft kingdom.

The Golden Triangle region of Southeast Asia is located at the junction of three countries, with poor transportation and primitive environment. There are primitive mountains and forests everywhere and intertwined and changing rivers. The natural conditions are very harsh. This area is almost not under the jurisdiction of any country or government.

Therefore, this area has long been famous for its drug production and human trafficking, and is also a high-incidence area for many mysterious events.

In the words of some superpowers in other countries, this is a criminal world that is not well known to outsiders and one of the most dangerous areas in the world.

In addition, the Golden Triangle is also very large, spanning many provinces and states, with more than 3,000 villages and towns.

Among these more than 3,000 villages and towns, a total of more than 500 villages and towns are within the territory of Gu Sheng Taisuoer, completely under the private jurisdiction of Gu Sheng, and even the national government will not intervene.

It can be seen that in this world-famous dangerous area, Gu Sheng Taisuoer is the most dangerous one.

"We are almost there. Next, please pay attention to the guests. Don't say anything you shouldn't say, especially some things you haven't seen, don't touch them."

The old boatman who was driving the boat had a hoarse voice. While shaking the oars, he repeatedly reminded in awkward English.

"I understand, please hurry up."

On the boat, an old man in a white suit and gray hair spoke lightly.

The wet sweat has soaked his clothes, and his breathing is a little heavy. Obviously, the hot and humid climate here makes him very uncomfortable. But there is a resolute look in his eyes, as if there are thousands of resentments that are accumulated in his heart and cannot be expressed.

If you look closely, you can find that his facial features are somewhat similar to those of Zhao Bo, the president of Zhao Group.

That's right, this old man is Zhao Bo, his biological father, who was imprisoned in the Demon Prison by Wang Yan and will never be able to escape. He is also the founder of Zhao Group and the controller behind the Zhao Group, Zhao Hongwen.

Behind Zhao Hongwen, there is also a Western man wearing a black suit, pale skin, but with great momentum.

He looks younger, with slightly curly brown hair and a pair of sharp eyes, staring fiercely at the front. A pair of blue pupils are also full of resentment.

The object of his resentment is naturally Wang Yan, the son of fire.

He was Carlos Edward, the son of Aaron Edward, the patriarch of the Edward family, who was killed by Wang Yan.

At this time, he had fallen from a pampered nobleman of the blood clan to a refugee. His hatred for Wang Yan was even greater than that of Zhao Hongwen, who had lost his beloved son.

He wanted to suck Wang Yan's blood dry and eat Wang Yan's flesh raw. He would make Wang Yan fall into hell at any cost!

This small boat took the lead, and behind them, there were two small wooden boats carrying six bodyguards, following closely.

The boatman stopped talking, and the surroundings began to become weird and quiet.

The three small wooden boats slowly passed through the fog, along the tributaries of the Mekong River, and continued to sail towards the heart of the primeval forest.

Half a day later, the old boatman spoke again: "We are here."

A gleam of light burst out from Zhao Hongwen's pupils: "Son of Fire, I will let you be buried with my son."

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