Peerless Taoist

C105 A Statue of Daolord Nether



C105 A Statue of Daolord Nether

0"It seems that such a tragedy was caused by this otherworldly expert."    

    

"Did you see those corpses? They probably died in an instant. They didn't even have the chance to resist."    

    

The others started to discuss among themselves. However, their words were filled with respect towards Heavenly Monarch Ling Long.    

    

As for the corpses in front of them, they were categorized as evil demons and other races.    

    

It seemed that Heavenly Monarch Ling Long had brazenly attacked and suppressed these evil demons.    

    

Lu Yu gradually clenched his fists.    

    

"Shen Ling Long, you attacked me from behind and even killed me, yet you still want to destroy my Nether Realm!" A cold light shone in Lu Yu's eyes.    

    

It was one thing for Shen Linglong to kill him alone, but she still wanted to massacre the entire Netherworld.    

    

No one knew what Lu Yu was feeling right now.    

    

In other words, no one cared about the expression on Lu Yu's face, which was only at the Xiantian Realm.    

    

"Haha, I picked up a treasure!" A cultivator suddenly said with great joy.    

    

A black scimitar appeared in his hand, shining with a cold light under the light.    

    

Seeing the gazes of the crowd, the cultivator's face changed. He immediately put the curved blade into the storage bag, then ran to the side of the sect's elders.    

    

"What are you all looking at? If you want treasures, go and find them yourself!" The elder from the sect was very protective of his own people. He let out a cold snort and unleashed a powerful pressure that spread out in all directions.    

    

This was the second step of Dao Observation, and most of the gazes on the crowd were now gone.    

    

However, they soon shifted their gazes away from the words on the mountain wall and turned to the other side of the city.    

    

The city gate had been opened, and there must be countless treasures waiting for them inside.    

    

"Let's go!" The cultivators of the Returning Origin Pavilion were the first to enter the city.    

    

The rest of the cultivators followed suit.    

    

As soon as they entered the city, they immediately saw a dilapidated building. Many tall buildings had turned into ruins.    

    

Lu Yu looked at all of this, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes.    

    

This place had once been extremely prosperous.    

    

Dark Asura Hall was not sinister and terrifying. Everything about it was like a city in the sun, filled with prosperity.    

    

Countless ghosts and devils lived within it in an orderly manner.    

    

However, Shen Linglong destroyed all of this.    

    

"Lu Yu, I... I'm going to search for treasure. Do you want to come with me?" Zhen Yuqin was also slightly moved. If she could find some treasures from the outer heavenly remains, it would be a great opportunity!    

    

Lu Yu shook his head. "I am not interested. You can go."    

    

Zhen Yuqin looked at Lu Yu. Seeing his insistence, she did not say anything else.    

    

The two separated and Lu Yu blended into the crowd of treasure hunters.    

    

Greed was sprouting here.    

    

These cultivators, who usually pretended to be sage-like, had shed all pretenses of cordiality and started to crazily collect the treasures in the city.    

    

The entire city was dead silent, without a trace of life.    

    

Lu Yu kept walking forward, and he turned a deaf ear to those people who were trying to seize the treasures.    

    

When those cultivators saw Lu Yu walking past them, they all revealed a cold smile.    

    

"Fortunately, you are a mortal who knows your own limitations. Bringing you here is already a great gift." A cultivator of the Returning Origin Pavilion said with a sneer.    

    

Lu Yu arrived at the center of the city.    

    

There was a huge statue erected there, but the head of the statue had already disappeared. However, judging from the Qi of the broken body, it still showed the majestic and domineering aura of the past.    

    

This statue belonged to Daolord, the Nether World.    

    

Every day, countless ghosts and devils would come to the statue, burn incense, and kneel before it.    

    

At that time, in this city, it was a grand occasion.    

    

Unfortunately, now that the entire city was damaged, this statue was naturally also damaged quite a bit.    

    

"Little girl, where did you come from?" One! A vicious voice suddenly rang out from beside her.    

    


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