Chapter 220: The 'Human Emperor' Dies! (below)

Baihong Mansion, Sleepless Pavilion;

The rain of blood sprinkled on the rubble of the buildings on the street, splashing scarlet ripples, dyeing the originally quiet Baihong Mansion into a thrilling picture.

Yao Yuqing, with the eight-year-old appearance of 'Yao Qingqing', stood quietly by the window, her eyes penetrated the dense rain curtain, staring at the red rain line like blood, her eyes were full of disbelief.

She couldn't believe that Emperor Yu would die so abruptly!

It's just a fierce god, and she hasn't suppressed it!

In the endless years of suppression of those fierce gods, the power has long been much worse than before, and even she can easily suppress it, not to mention Emperor Yu, whose strength is terrified more than her?

But thinking of Emperor Yu's almost exhausted body, she became a little uncertain.

The voice that rang through her heart just now, as well as the blood-colored rain curtain in front of her, also reminded her that all this was true.

It's not just her, it's not just the entire Baihong Mansion.

The whole world was shrouded in a majestic rain of blood at this moment.

All the Terran creatures, regardless of their status and cultivation level, all stopped their movements at this moment.

Some of the Mahayana monsters who were high up in the sky on weekdays and cultivated to the heavens were shocked, some frowned, and some looked at the sky with solemn expressions.

But more of them are like Baiwuji, and their minds instantly become blank.

Two or three hundred years is just a flick of a finger for these people.

Emperor Yu's deeds of conquering the world, establishing the country, destroying the world, and rampaging the immortal world with boundless power are still vivid in my mind as if they happened yesterday.

Although the Great Sect of the Holy Land and many old monsters often spoke wildly, asserting that Emperor Yu would not live for more than fifty-three years, deep down they were not completely sure.

Because they know very little about the ancient era in which the previous human emperor lived.

Just as no one knows where the upper limit of the great power of the Emperor of the People is, no one knows whether this Emperor Yu can renew his life after fifty-three years.

Some of them, although they have been preparing for the chaos in the world after the death of the emperor, but when this day really came, they fell into an unprecedented daze.

And those mortal vendors who were busy in the corners and alleys didn't know when they put down their work and looked up blankly, as if they were being pulled by some unknown force.

In their eyes, the majestic rain of blood poured down like a waterfall, as if it was about to dye the whole world a blood-red!

This is no longer a simple rain, but a blood rain that contains the sorrow of heaven and earth!

Its advent is not only to see off the emperor, but also to mourn in advance for the upcoming chaos in the world.

There is no doubt that once Emperor Yu dies, he will face countless immortal cultivators, even if Da Yu has five earth immortals, it will be difficult to avoid the fate of being divided and even collapsed.

Even, Da Yu couldn't shrink a corner like Da Qian back then.

After all, Da Qian only offended Yao Yuqing alone, and in Da Yu's more than 200 years of national glory, it was the sects of the world that were offended, as well as countless cultivators who had become enlightened to heaven!

The people who have cultivated and recuperated for two hundred and forty-seven years under the protection of Emperor Yu will also usher in the true face of the immortal cultivators who have pretended to be good people for more than two hundred years.

When the confusion passed, many people collapsed to the ground with weak bodies, tears streaming down their faces.

They didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment, and everyone was immersed in sadness.

Even the five earth immortals who had received Emperor Yu's notice in advance, as well as a group of people close to him such as Song Rentu, were as if they were infected by the blood rain, showing their differences.

The senile Li Tang clan stood in front of the threshold of the Demon Demon Division's martial arts hall, his eyes were sad, and his lips were pursed and he stared at this blood rain.

The obese Lu Zhong stood on the top of a certain mountain, completely exposing himself to the blood rain, obviously as an earth immortal, it was okay if he didn't breathe, but at this moment he felt that his throat seemed to be blocked, covering his chest, his eyes were blank, and he was gasping for breath.

Huangshan, who looks like an old farmer, sits on the steps outside the Great Shan Palace, silently smoking a dry cigarette, and his eyes are full of bloodshots.

Wu Xingguo, who looked young, wearing armor and holding a sabre in his hand, riding a colorful tiger, like a tiger general, stood in front of his house at this time, gritting his teeth and staring at the rain curtain woven by blood threads in front of him.

With the ordinary face of a middle-aged man, the Earth Immortal Mo Peak, who could no longer be found in the crowd, was suspended above the sea that had been dyed red with blood and water and began to be choppy in the heavy rain and wind, staring up at the gloomy and dense sky.

Even when the blood fell on his face, he never blinked.

This spectacle of the death of the human emperor was like a hammer, smashing heavily on their foreheads. It was like a million needles piercing their hearts.

Even with the dog's advance explanation, they were almost immersed in grief like others.

And this rain of blood also sounded the alarm in their hearts!

Although the five earth immortals were not together, at this moment, they all had the same thoughts.

"Even if you die, you can't recover, and you can't let the dog die!"

After thinking of this, they immediately followed the dog's instructions and began to get busy with the follow-up things.

The Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, the forbidden army, the Davids, the city lords, and even the light and dark guards of the Demon Suppression Division all need them to rectify and select.

They must stabilize people's hearts in the shortest possible time and select those who are against them.

Otherwise, Da Yu may really collapse like this!

In the dossier building of Guanhai City, Qin Mu also came to the window.

In the majestic rain of blood, the lieutenants who were guarding outside the file building day and night all became depressed and their eyes were glazed.

After Qin Mu glanced at them sideways, his gaze returned to the heavy rain that shrouded the entire Sea View City in blood.

is different from these captains, and even the people of the world.

Even if Qin Mu heard the voice that resounded in his heart, he didn't believe that Emperor Yu would die.

This human emperor has seven golden figures in his hands, one of which has already been promoted to the peak of Mahayana, and one has cultivated the 'Human Emperor Sutra (Pseudo)', and even his cultivation has reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

In the case that there is only one immortal in the world, Yao Yuqing, no existence can pass those two golden figures and kill Emperor Yu!

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Mu couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"Why did he choose to fake his death?"

"Doesn't he know that the reason why the world is peaceful, and the reason why those monks are honest is because he lives?"

With these doubts, Qin Mu immediately called out the twelve golden people in his heart, and through the projection from them, he saw the picture of Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain far away in the sky.

At the same time, monks from all over the world began to talk about it.

For those monks who had cultivated to the lowest level, the existence of Da Yu had never had much impact on them.

Even because of Emperor Yu's protection, many monks with advanced cultivation did not dare to oppress them.

While they were talking, they also understood one thing in their hearts.

The blood rain after Emperor Yu's death has undoubtedly changed the pattern of the entire world, and it is about to change the fate of each of them.

(End of chapter)