"You all deserve to die!"
Lu Hen Ge's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
A moment.
The icy aura made everyone afraid to move.
A maid suppressed her fear and shouted loudly: "Help! Someone is trying to assassinate me!!"
The words fell.
The whole person turned into blood foam.
Lu Hen Ge did not stop the sound from coming out. Soon, a large group of guards rushed in. Seeing the blood on the ground and the emperor who had lost his head, they all widened their eyes.
There was a glint of ambition in Changle's eyes.
It's her turn!
Changle was just about to speak up to save Lu Henge, but unexpectedly, the next second, her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.
Lu Hen Ge chopped off Changle's head.
In just a few breaths.
The emperor and princess of the dynasty are all dead.
Judging from Lu Hen Ge's expression, it was obvious that killing only two people was not enough to vent his anger, so he turned his gaze to the maid and the guards.
"This dynasty no longer has any reason to exist."
Lu Hen Ge slowly rose into the air.
Monk!
Everyone was stunned.
The monks killed the emperor and princess of their dynasty.
Lu Hen Ge's body continued to rise until it reached a few hundred meters above the capital and hovered in the air.
Many people saw Lu Hen Ge.
after all.
A few hundred meters is not very high.
With the naked eye of ordinary people, one can still barely see Lu Hen Ge's figure.
"There seems to be someone in the sky."
"Hey! There really is someone!"
"Monk!"
"Finally, monks have appeared in our capital again!"
"It must be a monk invited by the emperor to protect us."
"My Emperor's grace is immense!"
As soon as these words came out.
The mortals in the capital knelt down one after another and kowtowed to Lu Hen Ge who was in mid-air.
but.
it is a pity.
Lu Hen Ge was not here to protect them, but to kill them.
Then, a ball of demonic energy compressed to the extreme appeared in Lu Hen Ge's hand. As Lu Hen Ge turned his palm slightly, the demonic energy was compressed into a magic bead. The magic bead in his hand slipped from his palm and fell to the ground.
The magic bead fell quietly to the ground and seeped into the soil.
Immediately following.
The earth began to tremble.
Snap!
Countless cracks appeared on the ground of the capital, and each crack revealed a terrifying demonic energy that devoured all life around it.
All mortals were confused.
The cultivators in the sky are not human, but demons?
Screams were heard.
The demonic energy tore the mortal in half and dragged him into the rift.
The rest of the mortals finally reacted, their faces filled with terror as they fled towards the capital: "The demons are coming! Run!!!"
For a while.
The capital was in chaos.
Screams, shouts, and trampling sounds came one after another.
Countless bodies of flesh and blood were torn into two halves. Many mortals could not withstand the erosion of the demonic energy and were directly devoured and turned into skeletons. Some mortals were burned into charcoal by the demonic flames that gushed out of the cracks. With a slight breeze, they turned into black powder on the ground.
even.
The entire ground was broken into pieces.
Circle after circle of cracks spread out in all directions, and in just a few breaths they had spread throughout the entire capital.
Lu Hen Ge stared coldly at the hell on earth before him.
After a long time.
Only when there were no more screams did Lu Hen Ge look away and look towards a certain place in the palace.
There... is the location of Yao Fan's tomb.
immediately.
Lu Hen Ge came here.
A bare mound of earth, looking inconspicuous, the stone tablet that originally stood in front of the tomb has also fallen to the side. The text on the stone tablet is very simple, with only one line written: Tomb of Yao Chongwen.
Lu Hen Ge squatted down and picked up the stone tablet.
This is Yao Fan’s tomb.
Yao Fan and Lu Henge said that when he was still a mortal, his parents did not expect him to become a cultivator, but only hoped that he could study hard and pass the imperial examinations. So they specially asked an old blind fortune teller to predict a word for Yao Fan, which was Chongwen.
only.
The wish to pass the imperial examination was not realized.
Yao Fan did not become a juren, but instead became a cultivator of a more noble status, and even an alchemist.
Lu Hen Ge sat in front of the mound.
The soil on the mound was fresh.
It seems.
It seemed to have been turned over not long ago.
Lu Hen Ge already knew everything from the emperor's memory.
After leaving the Three Thousand Dao Sect, Yao Fan returned here. The original small village had become the capital of the dynasty, and Yao Fan's return was naturally welcomed by the emperor. Yao Fan was kind-hearted and wanted to benefit the people here before he died, so he showed kindness and helped to refine a lot of pills.
Not long after.
Yao Fan passed away.
After Yao Fan passed away, heavy rain fell in the capital for seven days.
Yao Fan's greatest wish before his death was to be buried here. Although thousands of years have passed and his hometown is no longer what Yao Fan remembered, Yao Fan still has a kind of attachment to this place.
The emperor did not break his promise.
He did bury Yao Fan here.
But not long after that.
The emperor has health problems.
To help himself recover, the emperor dug up Yao Fan's body, stewed it into a pot of immortality soup, and ate it. Not only the emperor, but all the royal relatives also got a share of the soup. These seemingly glamorous royals were actually cannibalistic.
The grass ring on Changle's wrist was not given by Yao Fan, but was taken off Yao Fan's body by her.
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