Peerless Taoist

"Judging from his age, he is at most in his early twenties. Besides, he was assigned to such a low-class guest room, so he definitely won't be too strong. We will push him out, and that will allow more people to enter Xiahou Manor!"    

One of the one-eyed men fiercely pulled out a sharp blade.    

"Attack! He had just entered the residence and had not paid attention to him. Once we kill him, we will disguise him as a cultivation deviation, and no one will suspect us! "    

These people all emitted a faintly discernible baleful aura. It was obvious that many of them had already died at their hands.    

"Bang!"    

The man in the lead directly kicked out, directly kicking open the courtyard's door.    

"Finish it quickly!" The group of men rushed into the house with murderous looks on their faces.    

However, just as they opened the door of the house, before they could react, a powerful force instantly erupted from within the house!    

Bang! Bang! With a few loud sounds, the few companions beside the middle-aged man were instantly killed by this sharp force.    

For a moment, fresh blood filled the surroundings.    

"What... What's going on?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and his legs began to tremble.    

They had just entered the courtyard.    

They hadn't even seen him, yet he was already the only one left dead?    

Creak -    

The door opened, and Lu Yu slowly walked out.    

Seeing Lu Yu's calm expression and ignoring the smell of blood around him, the middle-aged man suddenly felt fear for no reason.    

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man said in a trembling voice.    

Lu Yu glanced at him and found out that this man was merely a soul realm cultivator.    

A cultivator of this realm shouldn't be from a sect. After all, he, the Divine Might Marquis, wasn't a fool. Sending such a small fry was just sending himself to his death.    

"If you want to kill me, die!" Lu Yu coldly snorted. A Knife Qi appeared on his fingertip.    

The middle-aged man knew that he had kicked a steel plate after witnessing his comrade's continuous death.    

When he saw Lu Yu attack again, the middle-aged man panicked and shouted, "Someone come quickly! He has killed someone!"    

This voice was earth-shattering, and it instantly resounded in the backyard of Xiahou Manor.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Whoosh!    

Three or four black figures immediately flew out from the backyard of Xiahou Manor and landed in Lu Yu's courtyard.    

These people were all old men with gloomy faces and calm auras. They were all Human Immortals!    

They were the worshippers invited by Xiahou Li, and their status far exceeded that of ordinary guests.    

Apart from these worshippers, a group of fully armed guards rushed out from every corner of the backyard and surrounded the dilapidated courtyard.    

"What's going on?" One of the sinecures couldn't help but frown when he saw the corpses in the courtyard.    

It was common for mercenaries to fight with each other.    

However, if blood flowed like a river, it would be very unusual!    

The middle-aged man seemed to have grasped onto a life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted, "This kid is despicable. He cultivates the witchcraft Gu technique and plans to secretly kill all of us. My brothers didn't react in time and were all killed by him. Milords, you must not let this kid go!"    

The art of witchcraft?    

Everyone who heard the word frowned.    

Among all the spells, witchcraft was the most unpredictable and treacherous.    

Almost no family was willing to recruit a Cultivator who practiced witchcraft.