Lu Jun stood in the sky and subdued more than a dozen super-powerful men and eighty-nine monarch creatures as soon as he took action.
Among them are the corpse of the mountain peak, the totem black snake, and the demon Mo Fan, who have the fighting power of the three supreme monarchs. The emperor's power is undoubtedly revealed.
Hoho! In the sky, the flame demon struggled and roared, and the terrifying fire of calamity around him was squeezed into a small space by a layer of silver light film.
Seen from a distance, it looks like a small flame, with no evil and domineering demeanor.
He glanced at Mo Fan's ferocious appearance with sacrificial markings all over his body, and sighed inwardly that the other party had still embarked on the path of the devil, and his ultimate form was the [Evil Holy King], one of the Four Kings of Darkness.
Now it’s okay, you become your Evil Saint King, I prove my throne as Pluto, and we all have a bright... ahem, a dark future!
Lu Jun realized the vast brilliance of his movements and felt very uneasy. After so many years of planning, he finally succeeded.
From now on, I no longer have to worry about being afraid and have no sense of security. The angels in the Holy City who have sixteen wings are only in the category of low-level emperors.
If I really piss him off, the worst I can do is put on the ancient royal armor, transform into 'Qin Shihuang' and go to the Holy City to tear down his family, killing both of them.
Anyway, he won't be as weak as Zhan Kong. What does the life and death of the Holy City have to do with me?
Speaking of the two paths planned by Mr. Lu, the soul path takes the diplomatic path and hides under the Kunlun Empire or the Ocean Empire. The curse path takes the inhuman path and is my only one.
The latter is now half achieved.
There is no contradiction between the two. His empire of the undead is in Qin and backed by the Kunlun Empire. If they can unite, they will be half the country.
Now let alone foreign countries, Jiuzhou can move sideways, truly turning from a chess piece into a chess player. What's even better is that in the future, when the Ocean Empire invades, the importance of the Undead Empire will become more and more prominent, and it will be in the rear position.
Lu Jun was full of ambition and looked down at the many strong men below.
Boom! The majestic corpse on the mountain seemed to have noticed something, and was very frightened. It slowly knelt down and kept its proud head hanging down.
It was like a mountain collapsing, roaring and shaking, and it became a lot lower.
"What kind of creature is this? Even the corpse on the mountain kneels down. Is it beyond the level of a monarch?"
Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Lu Huan and other super-level people were originally shocked to see their magic being casually wiped out, but they became even more panicked when they saw this scene.
Lu Jun nodded, and his figure fell down, standing on top of the mountain corpse's head.
At the same time, the totem black snake on the left seemed to sense the living aura on his body. It relaxed its body while roaring and hovered its head. The demon Mo Fan on the right regained his composure. The silver space restraint was untied and he looked up with a solemn expression.
The three of them outline a strange and epic picture under the sky.
The armored emperor stands high above, and supreme creatures such as the Flame Demon, the Mountain Corpse, and the Totem Holy Snake seem to be worshiping him.
Even in the ancient capital city a hundred miles away, all the ordinary people or mages who witnessed it were deeply shaken.
The contrast is too strong. These creatures are often thousands of meters high, and the evil flames overflow, reflecting half of the sky. No matter how far away they are, they are clearly visible, but they seem to be trampled under the feet of that tiny figure in the sky.
Many fearful people thought it was a god and knelt down to pray for mercy. Some even took out their cameras to freeze the scene.
At the end of the earth, the other six huge dead kings who had been severely injured dragged their skeletal bodies and knelt on the ground in awe.
Lu Jun swept away the seven dead kings, each of them suffered heavy losses, and the most serious one, the Underworld Lord of the Bone Temple, was almost shattered to pieces.
Fortunately, the undead are immortal and it is difficult to die. Even if they are completely broken, the remains can be found and reassembled to live another life.
The reason why he stopped the ultra-level mages from killing the dead king was because the situation had changed. By becoming the Lord of the Dead, the eight-sided monarch would become a rare asset.
At this time, Han Ji finally saw this person clearly. He was wearing a black armor robe, and he looked evil and solemn.
Ancient...ancient...ancient king! ! "
Han Ji's whole body trembled violently, and his eyes became extremely empty!
It is said that the ancient king was wearing a black evil armor robe when he was transformed. The black gold armor of the man in front of him coincided with the historical scrolls passed down through the ages.
But there was something wrong with that vibrant and energetic smell.
"Are the rumors true? The ancient king pursued the art of immortality in his later years and buried his body in the tomb in the hope of resurrecting one day."
The super-level mage couldn't believe it. He was devastated and felt that there was no hope for the ancient capital.
This city that has been inherited for thousands of years will become a paradise for the dead, and the living will also become dead objects, carousing every night.
At this moment, Lu Jun faintly sensed a dangerous aura coming from thousands of miles away.
His eyes were deep, as if across countless spaces, he caught a glimpse of the forbidden light-spelled figure on the top of a hill.
"Is it a forbidden curse in the country?"
Lu Jun whispered in his heart that he had no intention of competing with them. He could already feel it. It had only been a short time since he activated the ancient king's armor robe, but his body and spirit were showing signs of being unable to bear it, and they continued to be corroded by the breath of death.
Why should he be tough if there is no benefit? The more times he casts forbidden spell magic, the more years he will lose in life.
So, he raised his hand indifferently, calling the Undead Empire to lie dormant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The corpse of the mountain peak surrendered respectfully, turned around awkwardly, and walked slowly towards the depths of the restricted area, to the end of the earth, and the earth shook with every step it took.
The vast sea of undead that filled the mountains and plains also retreated from all directions of the ancient capital like a black tide, either following the 'ancient king' or infiltrating into the underground tombs within a few minutes.
The seven dead kings also struggled, spread their wings and led their legions to evacuate.
The army of evil spirits that covered the sky like dark clouds, the army of skeletons with white bones, and the army of rotting corpses with dark green poisonous walls all disappeared.
The evil hole on the horizon shrank quietly and disappeared.
The heroic and majestic armored emperor only left a peerless figure from behind.
It happened that the sky was bright, the dawn rose in the east, and the sun's corona enveloped His whole body with divine majesty.
In an instant, the wilderness city was completely empty, with no traces of corpses, bones or blood left. The undead had taken them away, leaving the gray-white soil full of desolation.
Wuwuwu, strong winds blew from all directions, dispersing the smoke of war, and adding a little sadness, walking through the open wilderness, it sounded like a harp crooning.
Everyone was at a loss as the natural disaster of the undead suddenly retreated. They thought that as soon as the emperor came out, millions of corpses would be buried, the city would be destroyed and people would die, but it ended abruptly.
When the sun shone in the sky, people realized that like a good omen, dawn was just after the night, and they cheered.
"We survived... there are no undead anymore, they are all gone, not one is left!!"
Seeing this, in the hills hundreds of miles away, the light-based forbidden spell and the high-level legions gathered around him breathed a sigh of relief.
Forbidden Curse was sweating profusely. Although he didn't know why the emperor left, he didn't have to fight hard anymore. He could guarantee that he would never be able to survive a single round in front of the undead emperor.
Who knows how suffocating I felt when the other party glanced at me.
(End of chapter)
