Chapter 104 Delicate Heavenly Emperor, Bloodwashing the Netherworld
Under the majestic and tall city walls, people look extremely small.
Only when you get close can you feel a deep shock, which is so overwhelming that you can't breathe.
In front of the city, there were many mutilated corpses.
These corpses did not look like human corpses. Each of them was very large, and the crystal bones glowed with a cold light, making people feel a little shuddering.
"They are monsters... but why do they have human faces?"
"I tried it just now, and my flying sword couldn't even scratch the skin of dead corpses. These corpses must have been so powerful when they were alive."
The corpses in front of everyone were piled up in a mess, forming a scene of corpse mounds.
Zhen Tianxiong and other powerful men were all following the Lingxiao Sect. They knew very well that the Lingxiao Sect understood this place better than they did.
"There may have been a war here, and even such a powerful being could die. I wonder what they have gone through." Zhen Yuqin sighed.
Lu Yu stood in front of a pile of corpses, looking at all this, the cold light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
They are not monsters, nor are they humans.
They are ghosts.
The eighteen realms of the underworld are in charge of endless hell ghosts.
Lu Yu's Netherworld Forest Palace is where these ghosts live.
Now, they are all dead.
After the death of the Netherworld Taoist Lord in the previous life, Lu Yu didn't know what happened, but they were indeed completely dead.
"What exactly have you gone through to make you what you are now?" Lu Yu murmured.
Lu Yu suddenly noticed something and stepped forward to pick it up.
This is a token with the words "Centurion of Senluo Hall" engraved on it in ghost script.
"I don't know what the situation is like in the other halls, but since the Senluo Hall has been destroyed, I'm afraid the other magic weapons will not escape their fate."
Lu Yu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.
Long Shun suddenly put a hand on Lu Yu's shoulder and said coldly: "Boy, show us what you are holding in your hand."
While he was talking, several other monks from Guiyuan Pavilion also gathered around him, looking unkind.
Lu Yu ignored Long Shun and put the token directly into the storage bag.
"If you want it, go find it yourself." Lu Yu suddenly moved. Long Shun's hand on Lu Yu's shoulder couldn't help but feel a numbness and he let go.
"Long Shun, what do you want to do!" Zhen Yuqin suddenly said coldly.
"Don't be surprised, Fairy Zhen, I just wanted to have fun with brother Lu Yu."
Long Shun stared at Lu Yu with a gloomy face and sneered: "When my spiritual power recovers, I will let you know that in my eyes, mere mortals are just little ants that can be crushed to death at any time."
Long Shun turned around and left with the group of monks.
Zhen Yuqin looked at Lu Yu, pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, they won't dare to touch you as long as I'm here."
Lu Yu shook his head, Long Shun still posed no threat to him.
"It seems that I need to improve my strength as soon as possible, otherwise these young people will really think that I am easy to bully." Lu Yu thought.
Lu Yu and Zhen Yuqin walked together and discovered many corpses during the process.
The monks seemed to be very concerned about some broken weapons and armor, and some even started to fight for them.
Lu Yu glanced around, trying to find an enemy's corpse.
Just by looking at it, he would know who the person who destroyed his Netherworld Forest Palace was.
At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the distance.
"Look, what is that!"
"What a miracle! Could it be that this was left behind by a strong person from outside that day?"
When Lu Yu heard this, he also glanced over.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
It was a mountain wall. On the steep cliff, golden words were written with powerful magic, and dragons and phoenixes danced.