Peerless Taoist

If it wasn't for him, Lu Yu might have found an opportunity to eliminate the Earth Fiend Demon Ancestor ahead of time.    

After Lu Yu broke through, he still remembered the faces of the disciples and supreme beings that remained in the Eternal Hell Palace. However, he didn't see Xu Xiangtian.    

He took advantage of the chaos and escaped.    

"Where is Xu Xiangtian now?" Lu Yu asked.    

Lu Tiangang replied, "After the Holy Land trial ends, he will bring his men back to Taiyi Dao Sect. However, he claimed to have obtained the inheritance of the Sacred Ancient, the new Holy Son of the Ice Realm. He asked us to pay him a visit."    

With that, Lu Tiangang casually took out an invitation from his bosom.    

This was an invitation sent by Xu Xiangtian, inviting all the supreme experts to watch him receive the title of the Son.    

When they heard this, all the Exalts present revealed mocking smiles.    

This, idiot.    

Even the Sacred Ancestor was dead, yet there was actually someone who wanted to become a Holy Son without knowing the difference between life and death.    

Of course, only the Supreme Being and a few disciples knew about the Sacred Ancestor's death. Because Lu Yu didn't publicize it, many people didn't know what had happened in the secret realm.    

Lu Yu glanced at the invitation card and said with a gloomy expression, "To the Taiyi Dao Sect."    

Although Xu Xiangtian was arrogant, he wouldn't do anything that was false.    

The only possibility that he dared to act in such a manner was that it had something to do with the Sky Demon Ancestor.    

....    

The Ultimate One Dao Sect, Hidden Elegance Peak.    

A figure suddenly crashed through the door, and was about to escape on a flying sword when a roar filled with both embarrassment and anger came from behind him.    

The person who escaped was Fan Shijing, who had brought Lu Yu into the sect in the past.    

Currently, her light green clothes had been stained with blood, and her beautiful hair was disheveled. She was in a very sorry state.    

"Fan Shijing, there's no need to run anymore. Our Tianxing Peak has already set up an inescapable net. You will not be able to escape from this calamity." A few black-clothed disciples suddenly appeared beside her and struck out with their staffs.    

"Hundred Flower Sword Qi!" Fan Shijing held her long sword and blocked the sweeping staff.    

However, even though she blocked an attack, there were still more than a dozen Heavenly Punishment Peak disciples nearby. Countless staff shadows swept towards her.    

Clank, clank, clank!    

The sound of metal clashing rang out. Fan Shijing's arm immediately felt numb.    

"Why did Tianxing Peak want to grab it?" Fan Shijing gritted her teeth and shouted, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth.    

Bang!    

Finally, Fan Shijing was no match for the crowd and was controlled by the disciples of Tianxing Peak.    

The leading disciple of Tianxing Peak said proudly, "You colluded with the traitor Fang Yun. Now, the evidence is sufficient. Immediately deprive the inner sect disciples of their identities and imprison them in the imperial prison!"    

When Fan Shijing heard this, she suddenly raised her head and said, "I am the chief of the Hidden Elementary Peak. Even Elder Tianxing is not qualified to strip me of my identity!"    

"Sorry, this is an order from the Son." The disciple from Heavenly Punishment Peak coldly harrumphed and brought Fan Shijing to the imperial prison.    

At this moment, the imperial prison was filled with a bloody smell and one could even hear screams.    

"Old man Tu, I brought you a beauty this time."    

The disciples of Tianxing Peak sealed Fan Shijing's meridians and pushed her in.    

The miserable cries stopped abruptly as a black-clothed old man walked out from the depths of the imperial prison. When he saw Fan Shijing, a trace of abnormal excitement flashed across his face.    

"Seniors, what should we do with her?" The black-clothed old man said with a trembling voice.    

The disciples of Tianxing Peak looked at him with disgust. One of them said, "Same old rules, as long as she doesn't die."    

"Alright, Senior Brothers, take care." The black-robed old man respectfully sent them away and slowly closed the gates of the imperial prison.    

Then, he turned around and revealed a wretched and sinister smile. "Chief Fan, I... I've been waiting for you for a long time."