Peerless Taoist

It was a rather famous magic treasure in the Tang Dynasty.    

The dragon robe was an Emperor Weapon, and it was specially made for the Emperor. Once the Emperor died, he would be buried along with the Emperor's corpse.    

According to the rumors, wearing the Nine Heavens Profound Dragon Robe, not only was it immune to all poisons, it was also hard for water and fire to get close to it. It could even completely defend against the Spiritual Sense.    

Even an ordinary mortal wearing this dragon robe would turn into a peerless expert of a generation. This was because of Li Tang's boundless Fate.    

The Tang Emperor sat in the deep palace of Chang'an. He held the Imperial Jade Seal in his hand and wore a dragon robe. He was virtually an invincible existence.    

Because of this, the tombs of every generation of the Tang Dynasty Emperor attracted countless cultivators to excavate them.    

However, those tombs were hidden very deeply. Even if they had clues, they might not be able to find them. Many people found clues with great difficulty, but they were trapped by layers of traps and died without a complete corpse.    

"What kind of luck is this? Wasn't the Middle Tang Dynasty destroyed a long time ago? How could their emperor still be alive!?" Some of the cultivators were sobbing as they spoke.    

When they got closer, they finally saw what the figure wearing the yellow dragon robe looked like.    

The person had a complete body and a calm expression. Apart from his pale face, he was no different from a normal person.    

"Is he a human or a ghost?" Someone asked in a trembling voice.    

Lu Yu saw the man in the dragon robe approaching. He pointed his finger and the Fire God phantom beside him slashed at the man in the dragon robe.    

The huge sword that was covered in raging flames produced a sharp wind as it was swung. It whistled in all directions, sending chills down people's spine.    

However, just as the Fire God phantom approached, all the divine energy in its body dispersed. Even the divine drive was distorted and deformed. It was as if the space it was in had completely changed.    

The dragon-robed man continued to walk forward.    

The Fire God phantom instantly dispersed. It actually did not even touch the dragon-robed man's body.    

"The Son of Heaven of the Great Tang!"    

Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he returned to the crowd.    

"Lu Yu, are you alright?" Wei Mengting ran over and looked at Lu Yu anxiously.    

Lu Yu nodded. "It's fine. Those ghosts can't hurt me."    

Seeing that Lu Yu was fine, many people heaved a sigh of relief.    

There were only three sector lords present, King Qi, Lu Changqing, and Sacred Lord Huang Tian.    

Now that King Qi didn't make a move, even if Lu Changqing and Sacred Lord Huang Tian joined forces, they still wouldn't be able to deal with the ghosts. Only Lu Yu alone could stop the ghosts.    

If something were to happen to him, those present would be finished.    

Lu Changqing said in a deep voice, "One trouble has yet to settle, another has come. This person is wearing a dragon robe. He must be one of the emperors of Li Tang. However, they should have died, so why are they revived now?"    

Lu Yu looked at the dragon robe man for a long time and said, "This person is Emperor Tang, Li Xu."    

"Why do you think so?" Everyone present perked up their ears.    

Lu Yu pointed at the dragon-robed man's hand and said, "There is a broken finger on his right hand. It was cut off by the Demon Saint when he was alive."    

Everyone looked over and saw that the dragon-robed man's right hand only had four fingers.    

Wei Mengting said, "According to the history books, the Imperial Court was in imminent danger at the end of the Tang Dynasty. There were even demons wreaking havoc, and the various cities and towns watched as the demons wreaked havoc in Chang'an. Li Xu was also injured by the demon sage and eventually died of depression. I didn't expect that he would be injured on his finger. "