Several monks who were escaping heard this roar and suddenly started bleeding from their orifices and fell to the ground dead.
When the others saw this scene, they felt that death was getting closer and they ran as fast as they could to get away from the man in the dragon robe.
Just now, they were competing with each other to obtain the inheritance of the Human Emperor, but who could have expected that what they got was not opportunities, but death.
An invisible barrier started from the feet of the dragon-robed man and spread in all directions.
Wherever it is said, all things will wither.
Behind the palace, there is also a forest of trees planted with shades of green, flowers and leaves. Many of them contain precious elixirs, which have not been destroyed even after thousands of years.
But now, these spiritual creatures have all withered, and their branches and leaves have dried up.
"The vitality of those trees is being robbed of their vitality!" Everyone looked at it with horror, like a ray of light on their backs.
I didn't see what methods the man in the dragon robe used, but the vitality of all the people and things around him was quickly being depleted.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
The man in the dragon robe looked up to the sky and roared, like a ferocious beast, roaring constantly.
All the surrounding space was distorted, with flying sand and rocks, as if the end was coming.
There were barely a dozen monks. Due to the distance, they escaped back. However, as soon as they landed, they vomited blood and were obviously seriously injured.
There was also a monk whose hair suddenly turned gray and his face had many wrinkles, as if he had aged dozens of years.
King Qi also ran to the palace, but he was afraid of the crowd and hid in a flash.
"Buzz!"
The surrounding palaces once again emitted a burst of explosions.
From the palace wall, bright runes flashed and soared into the sky, blocking this tyrannical and ferocious force.
"What's going on? Why would the Human Emperor take action against the human race?"
"Could it be that we suddenly broke in, disturbed the Emperor's sleep, and made him angry?"
Some monks were already panicked and at a loss in front of such power.
That kind of terrifying coercion is so fierce that it doesn't even make any sense. In the roar of murderous intent, it can crush everything into powder.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the sky was once again covered with dark clouds.
The man in the dragon robe no longer roared, but suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the Yin Qi from all directions.
On his forehead, the shadow of a nine-headed snake faintly appeared, which was extremely scary.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yu's heart beat wildly. He finally knew what the existence in front of him was!
"It's not dead yet!" Lu Yu gasped.
The years are long and eternity has passed!
The Demon Ancestor Xiangliu, who was taken as a mount by the Human Emperor and chained, is actually not dead yet!
Not only did he not die, he even transformed into a human emperor and lay down in the altar on the rooftop.
"The coffin was originally prepared for the Human Emperor, but Xiang Liu pretended to be the Human Emperor and hid in it!"
"The dove occupies the magpie's nest and steals the path to immortality!"
In Lu Yu's mind, countless thoughts kept flashing, and all kinds of terrible thoughts suddenly came to his mind.
Even the death of the Human Emperor during his eastern tour, could it be related to Demon Ancestor Xiangliu?
Above the sky, Demon Ancestor Xiangliu swallowed a stick of incense for a long time before finally finishing his work.
Although he looks like a human emperor at the moment, no matter who gets a glimpse of that aura, they will feel uneasy.
Demon Ancestor Xiangliu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it. There were roaring sounds in the air, and a long sword came through the air and fell into his palm.
Lu Yu's heart was shocked. He saw clearly the long sword in Demon Ancestor Xiang Liu's hand.