Peerless Daoist

Ye Xuelan's aura had been faintly discernible by Lu Yu's side the entire time.

Lu Yu had already completely released the aura of the Netherworld Daolord. Instantly, it affected all of the surrounding demonic soldiers.

These ghost soldiers were different from the evil spirits that were affected by the bloodthirsty savagery.

Deep in their hearts, they still held a hint of reverence towards the Netherworld Daolord. This sort of reverence was something that time could not erase.

In front of him, an enormous gate appeared.

This door was much wider than the one from the Hall of Prison. In front of the door were two weird stone sculptures, each of them about 15 to 60 feet tall. They were baring their fangs, and looked extremely terrifying.

Above the door, there was a lock like a disk.

There were ghost characters carved on the disk, and several hands were placed on top of the disk.

Around the lock disk were several sharp sickles. Those with discerning eyes could already see that this was a mechanism.

Whoever failed to unlock the lock would probably be chopped into pieces by the sickles.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yu directly walked over.

Fatty Zhang quickly grabbed his arm and whispered, "Brother, you're crazy!"

Pang Yun sneered, "Hmph! "Now that you're here, let's see what else you can do!"

The others also stopped in their tracks. With General Tie guarding them, there was nothing they could do.

"Master, did we go the wrong way?" Zhen Yuqin asked in a low voice.

Master Zheng stroked his beard and sighed, "I've just asked a few dao friends about this. There is an extremely profound formation here, and with our abilities, we can only gain some insights. However, we are certain that this is the way out of here. "

The other masters all nodded. One of them said, "The other places are all filled with the will of death. Only this place has a sliver of life. Although it seems that we have been going deeper, this life is in this direction. "

Zhen Yuqin glanced at Lu Yu and said with some worry, "Master Zheng, why don't you go and help Lu Yu. "This place is strange. Your mastery of formations is unfathomable. With your help, you will definitely be able to rest in peace."

Master Zheng stroked his beard and calmly said, "Forget it, with little friend Lu's cultivation experience, you're still a bit young. It's better for us old guys to see just what kind of profound aspects this lock has."

The few formation masters also nodded their heads, and one by one, they arrived before the large door.

They did not dare to approach, and only watched from afar.

"Brother, now is not the time to show off." Fatty Zhang pulled Lu Yu back.

Master Zheng shot a glance at Lu Yu and shook his head in disdain, "This is a very profound array. Young man, your command medallion might be able to control those ghost soldiers, but to these array formations, it's useless."

After Master Zheng finished speaking, he no longer paid any attention to Lu Yu. He and a few other formation masters sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time, seemingly comprehending the lock on the door.

Everyone quietly waited.

However, the surroundings were filled with Phantom Soldiers, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines.

Pang Yun said coldly to Lu Yu, "Brat, hurry up and get those ghost soldiers to leave. What are you planning? Summoning so many ghost soldiers by his side, could it be that they want to catch us all in one fell swoop and plot against us?! "

The disciples of the Gui Yuan Sect were naturally with their own Pavilion Master. They all angrily said, "That's right, do you have the command tokens to control those ghost soldiers? Quickly hand them over. That is not something a Dragon Qi cultivator can possess!"

There weren't many people around to stop them.

Perhaps in their hearts, they also hoped for Lu Yu to hand over the Token.

No matter who it was, they all wanted to control these ghost soldiers.