The end of this quasi-emperor peak is coming

Chapter 54: The Omen Before the Storm
Everyone present realized something extremely terrifying.

In addition to young cultivators like Li Xiaonan, there are also top figures from various holy families who have entered the depths of the imperial mausoleum. They are the top group of people in the world. If something unexpected happens to them, the world will be in chaos!
"The world is going to be in chaos!" Once those people have problems, how many people in this world can keep them calm?
Whenever there is chaos in the world, there will first be an accident at the top level, and all the great masters will die, and then demons and monsters will emerge one after another.

In the past, there were many powerful people in the holy places of the major families, and the demons and monsters hidden in the dark did not dare to make trouble. Even the ancient races that are still awake are afraid of them. Since the ancient times, the human race has been the protagonist of the world. Countless geniuses have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and all kinds of monsters have come to support them.

But once these powerful men die, the ancient races will inevitably take the opportunity to emerge again and once again dominate the human race.

And this time, the human race will be powerless to resist!
Master Wei glanced at the little girl, and without staying, he turned and left.

The Wei family also has an ancestor who went deep into the imperial mausoleum!

The monks left one after another, some were filled with joy, some were filled with sorrow, and some seemed deep but were actually extremely excited.

If the balance is not good, the world will be in chaos and rivers of blood will flow if you are not careful.

Who knows, there might be some ancient families or holy places that were reduced to ashes in this turmoil!

Luo Yan sighed earnestly, "It's a chaotic world! But it's also an opportunity!"

"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in troubled times."

……

The world has been very gloomy lately, like a precursor to a coming storm. Pinxianzhai's business has been a bit depressed, almost to the point where no one is interested in it.

Luo Yan was cracking melon seeds that were watered with life's essence, sitting on the armchair, crossing his legs, looking very leisurely.

The Time Mirror sank and floated beside him. "Puppets don't need to eat, what a waste!"

It said, not sure whether it was talking about the melon seeds watered by the essence of life or that it was a waste for the puppet to eat such seeds.

Little Nannan was lying on a small armchair nearby, imitating the teacher, "Little mirror, do you want to eat melon seeds too?"

The Time Mirror felt terrified. It really didn't want to provoke the person next to it because his origin was too powerful!
"This thing requires you to peel off the skin one by one, and you can't eat much meat. It doesn't taste good at all!" said the Time Mirror. No one knows who invented this thing. It's simply a piece of garbage in the universe!
Luo Yan said slowly: "What do you know? Puppets also need maintenance! If they are not maintained for a long time, they will break down sooner or later!"

The Time Mirror muttered, "I am still your life-long magic weapon! I don't see you taking care of me!"

Luo Yan glanced at him lightly: "You? A traitor! If I take care of you, it would be like aiding the enemy! I am still considering whether I should intercept the original power of the river of time to repair your body in the future!"

The Time Mirror floated next to Luo Yan, projecting a blurry figure, who rubbed his head and slammed his shoulders to flatter him: "Dad Luo, give me a chance! I had no choice before, but now I just want to be your good dog! I'll bite whoever you tell me to bite!"

Little Nannan blinked her eyes and said in confusion: "The talking mirror is a dog!"

Time Mirror: “…”

Luo Yan: “…” The outside world treated the situation seriously. The major families invited the few ancestors in the clan to take charge, and the Transcendent Holy Land invited the ancestors of all generations.

There are very few ancestor-level figures walking around, and it seems that they all disappeared overnight!

Gradually, rumors began to spread.

Those saints and ancestors who have never shown their faces may be dead!
Some monks discovered that the monks who had gone deep into the imperial mausoleum in the past died one after another within a short period of one month. The causes of death were extremely strange. Their bodies decayed and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a skeleton.

No matter whether it is the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, the Dao Palace Secret Realm, the Four Poles Secret Realm or the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, as long as you go deep into the Emperor's Mausoleum, you will inexplicably turn into a pile of bones.

Even some half-step great powers, great powers, and kings of the way of beheading could not resist this strange murderous intent.

These dead monks all have one common characteristic: there will be a red mark on their heads after death, and the lower the realm, the faster they die!
Those monks who had gone deep into the imperial mausoleum became terrified and frantically looked for ways to save themselves. Even some powerful men with unfathomable strength were no exception. They looked inward and saw a red mark on their heads that could not be refined or removed, not even by beheading themselves. The mark had penetrated deep into their souls, and their souls were also marked.

Some monks accidentally obtained one or two magical medicines, which barely delayed their death and dimmed the red mark that was about to erupt again, but it was only a drop in the bucket, and it was too late to make up for the loss.

This crisis was so huge that it almost swept across the entire Beidou. Many powerful people from various forces had gone deep into the imperial mausoleum and were marked by the red mark.

The turmoil caused by this crisis has just begun.

As a horrifying piece of news came out, everyone was horrified.

A powerful Saint-level warrior who was seriously injured... was also baptized by the red mark... His spiritual sea was completely polluted, his body decayed, and he died completely!

That's a saint!
The physical body remains immortal for thousands of years!

Such a character still couldn't escape this disaster, and his body, which was comparable to a divine weapon, was also corrupted by the red mark!
This cast a gloom over everyone's heart. The powerful men from all sides, who were at the saint level, felt insecure and began to frantically search for a miraculous medicine in the world to delay their own death, in order to find a way to save themselves.

Many monks had a premonition that the world would be facing the most terrifying turmoil in ten thousand years, and countless monks would die.

Once the powerful saint disregards everything, it will be a disaster of epic scale!
But relatively speaking, the saints are still exercising restraint at present, but this restraint will gradually weaken as more monks die in the world.

“When I was young, I received guidance from a saint. I had few rivals among people of the same realm. I was once a true genius who could fight across levels!

I don’t want to die! I really don’t want to die! My road has not come to an end yet, I can go further!” A great king whose spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was polluted by the red mark said madly, his body began to decay, and his mind began to become confused.

"Miracles medicine! Yes, miracle medicine! Only miracle medicine can delay my death! I'm going to find the miracle medicine!" With the last ray of hope burning in his eyes, he rushed towards the nearest holy place.

There are so few magical medicines that you may not find one among thousands of medicinal plants. Only in ancient families or transcendent holy places may there be one or two.

An old ancestor at the Saint level rushed out of that holy land, mercilessly smashed the great king into a pulp with one palm, and then floated away, leaving only a skeleton on the ground with a red mark on the head, bright and dazzling.

A great king, a dominant figure who dominated a region, a former genius, died unwillingly in this way and could never make a comeback!
(End of this chapter)