"Boy, get out of here, don't make such wild remarks here!" The Fourteenth Prince reached out to grab Lu Yu's arm.
The sect leader suddenly stood up, but he didn't see him take action, but just a phantom flashed by, and then there was a heavy slapping sound.
With a bang, the fourteenth prince was sent flying away.
"Get out of here, get away!" The sect leader didn't know when a sharp murderous aura suddenly emitted from his body.
When ordinary people encounter this kind of murderous intent, they will be frightened and afraid to move.
The fourteenth prince trembled and crawled out quickly.
He didn't even have the courage to stand up.
The sect leader once again looked around at the others and shouted coldly: "And all of you, get out of here!"
Several princes couldn't help but shudder.
They had been drinking and had not seen the sect leader showing such a ferocious face.
They couldn't help but look at Lu Yu a few more times and remember this young man.
Afterwards, the princes left, and Lu Yu and the sect master were left alone in the room.
Lu Yu had his hands behind his back, and there was no expression on his face. It seemed that whatever happened here would not cause any fluctuations in his heart.
The sect master was fighting in front of Lu Yu, and suddenly he knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Blood slave, please meet the master!"
Lu Yu sighed and stroked the sect leader's forehead.
"How long have you been here?" Lu Yu asked.
The sect master trembled all over and said quickly: "After the master and the Emperor of Heaven died together, the blood slaves looked for the master's aura and came here."
Lu Yu grabbed the sect leader's hair: "Are you injured?"
The sect leader said in a trembling voice: "It's... the world leader, the chamber lord, who injured me. He defected to Emperor Linglong, and drove all of us who were loyal to Lord Dao to death!"
Lu Yu gradually fell silent for a while.
There were a total of eighteen realm masters in the Eighteen Realms of the Netherworld, and they all followed Lu Yu's orders back then.
The Fangzhu Realm is located in the fifth realm, and the master of the Fangzhu Realm was also Lu Yu's confidant back then.
Unexpectedly, even he rebelled.
"Tell me, what happened after I died." Lu Yu asked.
The sect leader did not dare to stand up and continued to kneel on the ground, telling everything that happened after Lu Yu's death.
In all the worlds, things are far more complicated than Lu Yu imagined.
At the beginning, after Lu Yu's death, many powerful Realm Lords added insult to injury and rebelled one after another.
Even some of the other world lords who were attached to the Eighteen Realms of Netherworld turned against them one after another and snatched the property left by Dao Lord Netherworld.
For a time, these loyal people were squeezed.
The sect leader in front of him was Lu Yu's slave back then.
He was originally a dead corpse, and he planned to use his corpse to achieve enlightenment, but in the end he almost died under the thunder tribulation.
If he hadn't been rescued by Lu Yu by chance, he would have perished long ago.
Lu Yu glanced at the injuries on the sect leader's body and said, "Your injuries must be more than ten years old, right?"
The sect master said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, the old slave is just a slave. The Realm Master, the servant, didn't take it seriously and just gave me a slap in the face. Others are not as lucky as the old slave."
Lu Yu's heart seemed to be bleeding.
The blood slave seemed to have said it easily, but Lu Yu could imagine what they had encountered before.
"Turn around and let me help you heal this injury." Lu Yu said in a deep voice.
The sect master trembled all over and said quickly: "Thank you, master."
Although the curse mark left by the Realm Master was strong, it was Lu Yu's move.
Lu Yu wanted to break it, but it was just a casual thing.