"Why, I can't even kill you!"

Emperor Yama's eyes were full of reluctance, blood was overflowing from his mouth, and blood was covered in his eyes.

The judge had his soul mark on his pen, and was now deposed by Lu Yu, which immediately caused a backlash on him.

Backlash only hurts the body.

But Emperor Yama even felt a little unstable in the heart of Tao.

In his previous life, he surrendered to Lu Yu's command and became a ghost king.

Now that he turned around, he found that he still couldn't see through Lu Yu. The powerful immortal weapon was refined in a blink of an eye. Emperor Yama could not understand how Lu Yu did it.

"From the moment you attack Nian Qiu, I want to kill you."

"It's just a pity that the war in the sky once made you live for a while."

Lu Yu said lightly: "As for why the immortal weapon can't hurt me, because I'm different from you..."

Emperor Yama's pupils contracted, as if he had heard shocking words.

"You are ordinary people, and I am immortal!"

Lu Yu approached step by step, holding the judge's pen in his hand, and gently tapped the pen on Emperor Yan's forehead.

Emperor Yama, who was trembling with the underworld, his eyes became dim at this moment, his mouth opened, and he made a last silent struggle, and then slowly closed again.

Rumble!

With the death of Emperor Yama, the surrounding realm of gods immediately collapsed.

The broken fragments of the field were dispersed with the wind, and people outside finally saw the scene inside.

"Emperor, killed!"

"Oh my God, the Emperor is actually dead, how is this possible!"

Many members of the Yan family shouted sadly, but they could not sense the resurrection of Emperor Yan.

Thousands of temples located in Fengdu City collapsed, symbolizing the statue of Emperor Yama. Now there is no slight glory and becomes just like an ordinary stone.

The monks of the Yan family went crazy, and they could not bear the news of their emperor's death.

The surviving old monsters of the Yan family fell silent and actually chose to turn around and leave at the same time!

Just now, Emperor Yama has already condensed all their strength by exerting the divine realm.

If even such a situation is killed, it will be meaningless even if they come forward.

There is nothing to say about a hero who cuts his arm. As long as they still exist, the Yan family will not perish. These old monsters who have existed for a long time have long studied the many rules of the world of cultivation.

"Don't leave, you should be buried with your Emperor."

Lu Yu's voice came out, and then he took a big step forward and chased the old monsters of the Yan family.

The situation has undergone a shocking reversal.

Previously, a group of strong men from the Yan family besieged Lu Yu, but now they have turned into a unilateral massacre by Lu Yu alone.

Boom!

Another old monster fell, and the overall fortune of the Yan family fell by one point again.

The Yan family was ambitious and wanted to establish a Netherworld Dynasty, march into the heavens, and make countless people bow their heads and surrender.

However, such a dream stopped here.

The Yan family was filled with seas of fire, noisy noises, running around, and shouting and killing were everywhere, completely gone.

Countless thunderous roars came from the sky. Lu Yu and the masters of the Yan family were fighting each other. These battles occurred on the clouds. Cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels could not be captured with their naked eyes.

"Die again!"

"No one of the old monsters in the Yan family is still alive, and they are all killed here!"

In Fengdu City, countless people were shocked. They watched their heads with their own eyes thrown to the gate of the Yan Family Palace by Lu Yu, and gradually built a hill.
Chapter completed!