Peerless Taoist

The strong fist intent created a blood fountain. Li Guangbi had been a general for many years, and his hands were stained with blood. Behind him were piles of bones.    

The key of this punch was not its power. Instead, it summoned endless battle spirits with the blood power and suppressed the enemy.    

"Li Guangbi, you underestimate me. Since I dared to break into the Tang Camp alone, I have something to rely on."    

Lu Yu murmured to himself, but his eyes were filled with determination.    

In his mind, it was as if he had returned to his previous life, the scene of him fighting all the heroes on the battlefield by himself.    

In his previous life, Lu Yu had been ostracized and hunted by countless people. The sect regarded him as an evil cultivator, and the Imperial Court regarded him as a traitor. Wherever he went, he would be hunted down by countless people.    

What made Lu Yu famous was an ancient battlefield. It was a completely desolate place. Lu Yu had nowhere to retreat to. He could only fight with his back against the water.    

That battle had truly made Lu Yu famous. At the same time, he had made countless enemies.    

It could be said that Lu Yu had stepped on the corpses of countless people in his previous life.    

It had nothing to do with good or evil. It had nothing to do with right or wrong. As long as he could become stronger in this world of cultivation, he wouldn't hesitate even if his bones were as big as a mountain.    

"Do you think that you can use such a murderous aura to shout in front of me just because you have been a general for so many years and have killed countless people on the battlefield?"    

A ghost-faced skeleton totem flashed across Lu Yu's forehead.    

Monstrous blood Qi appeared behind Lu Yu. The Dark God Dharma Idol held a chain and brought billions of dead souls to this place.    

At this moment, even the territory created by Li Guangbi seemed to have lost its stability and started to fluctuate.    

Lu Yu stepped forward. Millions of dead souls roared at the same time, and a dark green light enveloped the surrounding area. This place was no longer a battlefield, but a hellish hell.    

Li Guangbi condensed the blood power on his fist and palm, and Lu Yu also counterattacked with the same method.    

Lu Yu raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out. Instantly, the roars of countless Yin Ghosts echoed in the surroundings.    

"Roar! Roar!"    

Deafening roars echoed in all directions.    

Under Li Guangbi's shocked gaze, not only did the billions of undead devour his blood energy, even his own body was devoured as well.    

The battlefield and God of War, Li Jing, were all turned into nothingness in an instant.    

The territory they were in was instantly torn apart. Everyone saw Li Guangbi fly backward with a pale face and fall heavily to the ground.    

Li Guangbi was seriously injured. The blood armor on his body had exploded, and his clothes were soaked in dark red blood.    

This Tang commander was so injured that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only rely on the support of the Tang soldiers to barely stand up.    

"Li Shuai actually lost!"    

Countless Tang experts stared in bewilderment.    

They thought that Li Guangbi could at least stall Lu Yu for a while.    

However, it didn't take long for Li Guangbi to be defeated.    

Lu Yu's Blood Evil Qi had already invaded Li Guangbi's meridians.    

With Lu Yu's previous life's killing intent, once it entered his body, he would die for sure.    

However, Li Guangbi had been on the battlefield for a long time, so he was quite familiar with this kind of evil energy. In fact, he was even immune to it, so he managed to hold on until now.