Peerless Daoist

A lifeless corpse wobbled in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Do you still have a conscience! How kind I was to you all those years ago, yet the Netherworld is managed like this by you!"

Lu Yu swung his fist, which was as heavy as Mount Tai.

There was another king of the realm who was too close to Lu Yu and had no time to dodge. He was directly hit by the fist, his muscles and bones were broken, and he turned into blood mist and floated in the air.

"Open your eyes and see who I am!"

Lu Yu stomped his foot on the ground, and a barrier suddenly rose from the ground, covering all the kings of the realm.

The outside world cannot see the scene inside the barrier, but the pig king inside the barrier actually saw a terrifying figure.

With black hair like a waterfall, and a monstrous demonic power, a huge phantom of the god of the underworld stands proudly above the barrier.

Lu Yu was standing in front of the phantom of the underworld god, and the bright light wheel behind him rotated back and forth, and every time it rotated, a vast coercion was released, accompanied by the boundless and terrifying scent of incense.

"Underworld...you are the Taoist Nether!" A realm king suddenly cried out.

As soon as these words came out, the fear deep in the hearts of all the realm kings was finally unearthed.

how many years.

They thought that they had long since gotten away from that fear.

However, they never thought that after many years, they would feel that unforgettable inner demon again.

"Aren't you already dead? Could it be that even Zhao Tianyin can't kill you?" A realm king trembled.

But as soon as his words fell, a vast divine power suddenly blessed him. In an instant, the king of the realm felt as if several high mountains had been crushed on his body, and the strong gravity directly crushed his heart, and he was crushed to death on the spot, spitting blood.

The surrounding air suddenly became silent.

Those kings of the realm were trembling all over, especially after they knew that Lu Yu was the Taoist Youming, their inner fear became more thorough.

"Your Majesty, we were wrong!"

All the kings fell to their knees.

They cried bitterly, regret, fear, timidity, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, which completely crushed their inner pride.

"Back then, I treated you with the utmost benevolence, and even in this life, I still treat you as kings with different surnames. In all fairness, did I treat you half badly?" Lu Yu asked.

"Your Majesty's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and we are ashamed." Many kings bowed their heads.

"It's late!" Lu Yu suddenly let out a thunderous shout.

This roar, accompanied by the blessing of the god of the underworld, fell like thunder from the nine heavens.

Powerful sound waves, mixed with tyrannical mana coercion, are all blessed together, the sound is loud and shocking like thunder, and it exudes a dignified killing intent.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, all the kings were swept away by this terrifying sound wave, their heads were blown to pieces, and their corpses were left on the spot.

Lu Yu got angry in his heart, and used the physical strength of the golden fairy's body, and roared directly. How could they resist the power?

The barrier gradually dissipated, and countless spiritual senses poured in from the outside world. When they saw several corpses lying on the ground, everyone was shocked.

It took less than half an hour for Lu Yu to arrive at Fengdu City and kill all the masters and kings of the Illusory Holy Land.

In such a short period of time, Lu Yu wiped out all the powerful enemies!

This kind of efficiency is faster than destroying the Yan family back then!