Peerless Taoist

Only when one was close enough could one feel a deep shock, a kind of pressure that made one unable to breathe.    

In front of the city, there were many damaged corpses.    

These corpses didn't seem like human corpses, every one of them extremely large. Their sparkling bones released a streak of cold light, making one feel a bit of fear.    

"They are Demonic Beast... but why do they have human faces?"    

"I tried just now, but my flying sword couldn't even cut the skin of the corpses. How powerful are these corpses when they were alive?"    

The corpses in front of everyone were piled up in a messy manner, forming a scene of a messy corpse mound.    

Zhen Tianxiong and the other experts followed beside the Lingxiao Sect. They knew very well that the Lingxiao Sect's understanding of this place was even greater than theirs.    

"A great battle might have taken place here, and even such a powerful existence was killed. I wonder what they have gone through." Zhen Yuqin sighed.    

Lu Yu stood in front of a pile of corpses and looked at all of this. The coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.    

They were not Demonic Beast, and they were not human either.    

They were ghosts.    

The 18 realms of the Netherworld were in charge of the endless ghosts and devils of hell.    

Lu Yu's Nether Dark Asura Hall was the place where these ghosts lived.    

Now, they were all dead.    

In his previous life, after Nether Daolord died, Lu Yu did not know what happened, but they were indeed completely dead.    

"What exactly happened that made you all become like this?" Lu Yu murmured.    

Lu Yu suddenly noticed something and walked forward to pick it up.    

This was a token with the words "Centurion of the Concourse of the Underworld" engraved on it.    

"I don't know how the other halls are doing, but since Dark Asura Hall has been destroyed, I'm afraid the other artifacts won't be able to escape their fate."    

Lu Yu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.    

Long Shun suddenly pressed a hand on Lu Yu's shoulder and said coldly, "Kid, show us what you have in your hand."    

As he spoke, the rest of the cultivators from the Returning Origin Pavilion surrounded him with unfriendly expressions.    

Lu Yu ignored Long Shun and placed the token into the storage bag.    

"If you want it, go and find it yourself." Lu Yu suddenly moved. Long Shun's hand on Lu Yu's shoulder couldn't help but feel numb and let go.    

"Long Shun, what do you want to do?" Zhen Yuqin suddenly said coldly.    

"Fairy Zhen, don't blame me. I just want to play with brother Lu Yu."    

Long Shun stared at Lu Yu with a gloomy expression and said with a cold smile, "When my Spiritual Energy recovers, I will let you know that a mere mortal is just an ant that can be crushed to death anytime in my eyes."    

Long Shun turned around and left with the group of cultivators.    

Zhen Yuqin looked at Lu Yu and said after pondering for a moment, "Don't worry. With me here, they won't dare to touch you."    

Lu Yu shook his head. Long Shun was not a threat to him.    

"Looks like I have to increase my strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, these thugs will really think that I am easy to bully." Lu Yu thought for a while and said.    

Lu Yu and Zhen Yuqin walked together, and they found quite a number of corpses along the way.    

Those cultivators seemed to care about some broken weapons and armor. Some of them even started to fight for it.    

Lu Yu's eyes swept across. He wanted to find the body of an enemy.    

With just a glance, he knew who the person who destroyed his Nether Dark Asura Hall was.    

It was at this moment that cries of alarm suddenly came from afar.    

"Look, what is that!"    

"It's a miracle! Could it be that this was left behind by a powerful expert from beyond the heavens?!"    

When Lu Yu heard this, he swept his gaze over as well.    

Suddenly, he was stunned.    

It was a mountain wall. On the precipitous cliff, golden characters were written with powerful magical energy, flying and dancing like dragons and phoenixes.    

"Heavenly Emperor Ling Long, massacre the underworld!"