Battling the Azure Demon King

Of course, there were so many black-robed men. They couldn't all be great emperors. They were just from the same race.

A group of black-robed men, who looked thin and not very burly, were currently surrounding a huge black demon coffin. They kept turning around and shouting in different voices, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

"That is ... The ancient demonic coffin?"

Lu Ming stared at the huge black demonic coffin on the screen, his eyes burning with passion.

BOOM!

All of a sudden, one of the black-robed men looked up into the sky as if he was looking in their direction. Then, he waved his hand, and the void trembled. The image created by the ancient Emperor collapsed.

It was obvious that the other great emperor had noticed that the ancient Emperor was peeking at them.