There were Wuqians who lived in caves and ate the earth. Their hearts were immortal even after death. They were buried and reborn as humans.
"Are they really Wuqians?"
After the three Evil Sky Pavilion elders landed, they stared at Liu Gu intently.
The other disciples landed as well.
Si Wuya was worried. He looked to his left and right before he asked, "Where's Eldest Senior Brother?"
"On the flying chariot …"
Si Wuya's heart sank.
He suddenly remembered his master's words. He wanted them to pay for his disciple's life.
It made his chest feel heavy.
"Mister Seventh?" Hua Chongyang endured his pain as he walked to Si Wuya's side. He supported the pale Si Wuya.
"I'm fine …" Si Wuya steadied himself.
In just a blink of an eye, his eyes were bloodshot.
When he looked at Liu Gu's corpse, a cold expression could be seen on his face.
Swoosh!
Liu Gu stood up.
Almost at the same time, the color of the curtains in the sky changed again.
At this moment, the multiple curtains finally closed.
…
The Primal Qi was gone. The air was stifling.
The sky turned hazy.
The Ten Terminal Formation was reactivated.
The academy elders who had landed continued to stare at Liu Gu's corpse.
After twisting and turning for a while, Liu Gu straightened his body.
His arms were extended as though he was tied to a wooden frame. His head was lowered, and his eyes were closed.
Si Wuya was slightly puzzled by this.
As the person who knew the Wuqians the best, he knew how difficult it was to bring them back to life. If it was really as easy as this, the Wuqians wouldn't have been wiped out so easily back then.
For a long time, the Ten Thousand Tribes recorded in the history books had been reduced by 90%. Many unique and mysterious ancient tribes had gradually disappeared in the long river of history. There were many powerful tribes that had once flourished in the past, but they were short-lived and disappeared.
If the Wuqians wanted to be reborn, they had to be buried in the soil and irrigated with water. They had to absorb the essence of heaven, earth, the sun, and the moon. Then, they would use the characteristics of their tribe to slowly reconstruct their bodies. Those who were unlucky might be reborn as babies. Those who were lucky might retain their original appearance and continue living.
…
"His Majesty … isn't dead?"
"His Majesty isn't dead? Hahaha … His Majesty isn't dead! "
One of the Imperial guards fell to his knees and cried out, "Greetings, His Majesty! Long live the Emperor! "
The rest of the Imperial Army knelt down at the same time and shouted,
"Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! "
"Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! "
Several consecutive shouts spread from the Imperial City to the peak of the Imperial City.
Outside the Divine Capital, the cultivators who wanted to go in and watch the show could only watch helplessly as the Ten Terminal Formation's sky screen lit up again.
The Imperial guards were invincible in the Ten Terminal Formation. This was not a baseless rumor.
This was a painful lesson learned from the deaths of many forces in the Divine Capital.
The cultivators outside the Fairy's Capital could not see what was happening in the city. They could only stand on the towering trees and try to look into the distance.
Some cultivators with sharp ears heard the shouts of the Forbidden Army and sighed.
"The Evil Sky Pavilion has finally met its match."
"It's not that easy to provoke the Divine Capital. Over the years, many experts have tried to establish their own factions in the Divine Capital, but they all died at the hands of the Imperial Guards. It's a pity that the Evil Sky Pavilion and the Nether Sect are the greatest fiend sect under the heavens. "
…
In the Divine Capital, in front of the Imperial City.
Liu Gu suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes! Empty and lifeless!
Creak!
It was as though the bones in his neck had suddenly reconnected. Now, he had a target in his eyes!
His memories returned to his mind, and he saw the scene before his eyes.
Liu Gu looked around him. The Divine Capital, the Imperial city, the Ten Terminal Formation's sky screen, the Imperial guards, the academy elders, and his dragon robe!
Everything … was back!
Liu Gu took a deep breath and looked ahead. The Nether Sect members, Si Wuya, and Hua Chongyang …
"I'm back!"
"Greetings, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! "
"Greetings, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! "
How could he not feel excited and proud at this moment?
"Master … He's … alive!" Duanmu Sheng exclaimed in shock.
Although he knew about the Wuqians' characteristics, he was still shocked when he witnessed the resurrection with his own eyes.
He did not expect such a miraculous race to exist under the heavens.
The Imperial guards were unaware of this. In their opinion, the emperor was not dead. Instead, he had risen to his feet!
The eight academy elders fell to their knees.
"Your Majesty, please uphold justice for us!"
The dust had settled.
Lu Zhou was almost done with his observations. He did not make a move because he wanted to see how the Wuqians came back to life. He wanted to see if they had any characteristics. Perhaps, he would be able to provide some clues to heal Yu Zhenghai.
Lu Zhou finally said, "So, this is a Wuqian?"
Liu Gu turned around and looked around. He finally saw the old man before the Imperial guards and Duanmu Sheng who stood before the old man.
Liu Gu was not afraid. Instead, he chuckled.
"The Evil Sky Pavilion's Ji Tiandao?"
Liu Gu did not let his guard down. He took several steps back.
He raised his palm and instinctively circulated his Primal Qi. However, it was empty.
He had almost forgotten that the Ten Terminal Formation had been activated.
Under the heavens, who would not panic when facing the Evil Sky Pavilion's Old Villain Ji?
Liu Gu, the monarch of a nation, felt the same way.
After he retreated to the Imperial guards, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
He said, "There's a path to heaven, but you chose to barge into hell instead! Old Villain Ji, I'm going to take your lives today! "
He spread his arms and said, "All are equal in the Ten Terminal Formation. Imperial guards, hear me. Take down Old Villain Ji, and you'll be rewarded handsomely! "
Swoosh!
The Imperial guards rose to their feet and raised their halberds.
The tens of thousands of Nether Sect members rose to their feet as well.
"Protect the patriarch!"
"Protect the patriarch!"
They were not idiots. If anything happened to their patriarch, they would all die!
The simplest way to protect the patriarch was for them to charge forward and waste time. Then, the patriarch would be invincible.
Si Wuya shook his head and sighed. "Alas, we've missed the best opportunity to kill Liu Gu!"
The eight elders moved to the side of the Imperial guards.
The remaining Imperial guards in the city were mobilized.
Duanmu Sheng looked as though he was facing a great enemy as he said, "Master, stand back! With Eldest Senior Brother's tens of thousands of brothers, we'll definitely win! "
At this moment …
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Stand back."
"Master?"
When Lu Zhou remained silent, Duanmu Sheng was puzzled. However, he did not dare to stop Lu Zhou. He obediently retreated to the side.
Lu Zhou was in front of the Imperial guards, below the Imperial city.
They were all made of flesh and blood. If they charged forward at this moment, none of them would be able to withstand it.
What an honor it would be to kill Old Villain Ji.
"You want to kill me?" Lu Zhou looked at the Imperial guards. His deep eyes were brimming with disdain.
Liu Gu waved his arm. "You're the one I'm going to kill. If I don't take your life now, when will I?"
Hundreds of Imperial Army soldiers charged forward.
They raised their halberds and aimed them at Lu Zhou's face.
Tens of thousands of Nether Sect members charged forward as well.
Duanmu Sheng's expression changed slightly. He raised his Overlord Spear and was about to charge forward when Lu Zhou stopped him with his arm.
The eyes of the 17 elders shone brightly.
Even if they could not kill the Nether Sect, the Imperial family would have won if they could kill the greatest villain in the world.
For a time, everyone held their breaths and grew nervous.
Clearly, the Imperial guards were closer.
Just when they were about to reach Lu Zhou …
"Even if you have 10,000 lives, you'll have to pay for my disciple's!"
'If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time.'
Lu Zhou raised his palm and pushed forward!
He did not use the trickle of attacks. Instead, he struck with his palm. It was decisive and direct. There was no hesitation at all!
The blue palm seal was not huge, but it was as tall as a person!
Boom!
The Great Blitz Void Palm Seal struck the Imperial guards' faces with devastating force. Hundreds of them were sent flying.
The palm seal continued forward. The Imperial guards it touched were all repelled. In just a blink of an eye, it was before Liu Gu.
How could a palm seal be used in the Ten Terminal Formation?
"How's this possible?"
Liu Gu raised his palms.
Bam!
His arms were as fragile as newborns as they broke with a crack. The palm seal continued forward and struck his chest. It stuck close to his body and pushed him back. Boom!
The palm seal slammed into the city wall.
The palm seal vanished.
Liu Gu was stuck on the wall in the shape of a Chinese character. His eyes were filled with shock and fear.
In the Imperial city, the Nether Sect, the 17 elders, and the neutral cultivators who were trying to take advantage of the situation were stunned.
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