Peerless Taoist

Puff!    

A bloody hole appeared on Zhen Feilan's forehead.    

"Zhen Feilan" body swayed for a moment before collapsing onto the ground.    

Zhang Tao was so shocked that he could not close his mouth. "Did I see a fantasy? Brother Lu, you killed the wife of the Zhen Family!"    

Lu Yu said lightly, "Look carefully. She is not Zhen Feilan."    

Lu Yu used a knife to open Zhen Feilan's skull.    

Once the corpse was broken, a lump of black flesh rolled out from inside.    

As the lump of black flesh flowed out, Zhen Feilan's corpse immediately became limp and turned into human skin.    

Zhang Tao often went down to rob tombs, so he was not scared of corpses.    

However, when he saw that Zhen Feilan's body was also occupied by the ancient demon, he could not help but sigh, "What the hell is this thing made of? It can even devour an expert like Zhen Feilan."    

"It's not devouring. The ancient demon is good at transforming. This human skin is too new. It doesn't look like Zhen Feilan's."    

Lu Yu looked at Zhen Prefecture, which had its doors opened.    

At this moment, there was no servant in front of Zhen Prefecture. The entire prefecture was silent.    

"It should be the leader of the ancient demon behind the scenes. I hope you won't disappoint me." Lu Yu revealed a cold light and walked in.    

As soon as the two of them entered, they immediately felt a chill.    

The door behind them slammed shut.    

Suddenly, the tightly shut doors in the surroundings were all opened at this moment.    

Many disciples of the Zhen Family walked out with gloomy expressions. Their eyes were red as they stared at Lu Yu without saying a word.    

Zhang Tao said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid these are the people who have their bodies occupied by the ancient demon. There are really quite a number of them."    

Right at this moment, the leading disciple of the Zhen Family said, "Saint Ruler has ordered that if you want to end your own life, we can let your soul enter the cycle of reincarnation."    

The surrounding disciples of the Zhen Family approached one after another.    

Zhang Tao took out the Corpse Punishing Rod and said, "Brother Lu, I'll deal with them!"    

"No need." Lu Yu waved his hand indifferently and looked at those Zhen Family disciples. "Your Saint Ruler, where are you now?"    

"He is about to die. Don't talk nonsense!"    

"That can't be right. After I die, I'm afraid that my body will be occupied by your Saint Ruler." Lu Yu scanned the surroundings. "Before I die, I have to meet Saint Ruler once. Only then can I leave in peace."    

The few Zhen Families disciples exchanged glances with each other.    

"Saint Ruler is in the backyard!" One of the Zhen Family disciples said, "However, he must stay behind."    

The group of Zhen Families disciples pointed at Zhang Tao.    

Lu Yu said faintly, "There's no need to go through so much trouble!"    

Suddenly, a golden flame emerged from his fingertip and swept out in all directions.    

The golden flame swept out and engulfed the few Zhen Families disciples in an instant.    

In an instant, shrill screams resounded in the surroundings.    

The few Zhen Families disciples instantly fell to the ground and turned into ashes.    

Zhang Tao was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Lu Yu to have such an ability.    

"Let's go and meet that Saint Ruler." Lu Yu took a step forward and teleported a few hundred meters to the backyard.    

At this moment, a large formation in the backyard was glowing.    

Rays of light gathered at a statue, and under the statue, a group of people were still struggling to hold on.    

The person in the lead was Zhen Feilan.    

She was currently controlling the operation of the formation, but this formation seemed to consume a lot of magical energy. Her face was as pale as paper, as if she was at the end of her flight.    

"Zhen Family Master, you can't stop it." Zhen Ling's figure appeared in front of Zhen Feilan.