The Xuanwu Emperor in the moment before being slain.
His roar, his spiritual will communicated with the heavens, crossing endless barriers, breaking through Chu Yuan's eternal seal, intending to transmit the message here to the martial world.
This was the method of heavenly communication, Chu Yuan knew it but had no way to stop it.
However, even if he managed to send the message out, Chu Yuan was unafraid and dismissed it.
"Ah! The Emperor is dead!"
The Seven Lords of Xuanwu saw the Xuanwu Emperor being shattered, then engulfed and refined, shaking involuntarily all over, such a powerful emperor was thus killed.
"He, he's going to kill us all too!"
"We can't escape now!"
"You killed the Xuanwu Emperor, and disaster is upon you, the martial world won't spare you, nor will the heavens forgive, the martial world will rage and avenge us!"
The Seven Lords of Xuanwu roared in fear.
