Peerless Taoist

Within the dark clouds, a thunderous roar echoed out in all directions.    

The Yan Family's Grand Elder rushed over. His voice was mixed with tyrannical supernatural power. As he shouted out, the surrounding void began to shake violently.    

"It's the Yan Family's Grand Elder's commander. He's the number one expert under the Yama Throne!"    

"Since he has appeared here, doesn't that mean that the defensive line of the pass has been broken?"    

Everyone was extremely terrified. They had long lost all will to fight.    

A single Blood Poison King was enough to scare them, let alone an even stronger expert.    

Lu Yu flew forward and said in a cold voice, "I was the one who killed him."    

A powerful divine aura rushed into the sky. The Dark Divine Palace rumbled violently. Divine light that was tens of thousands of feet in length intertwined and sparkled. A huge circle of light hovered behind Lu Yu's head, making him look like a deity that had descended to the mortal world.    

"God? No, you are not a god of the Nether Realm. Who exactly are you?!" An old voice echoed like a tsunami.    

An old man rushed over from the void. He wore purple clothes that symbolized the old man's noble and unparalleled identity. Heavenly energy coiled around his body, forming the images of fierce tigers, qilins, and other strange beasts. His posture was high, and his imposing manner shot into the sky.    

He was the Yan Clan's supreme elder, Yan Diming, who had the word 'earth' in his name.    

Behind him, the five hundred thousand cultivators of the Yan Clan were like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals that were densely packed together. It was pitch black, and it gave others a formidable oppressive feeling.    

"I don't need to tell a dead person. I'm about to annihilate the Yan Clan. Since you've come, then die with them."    

Lu Yu's voice was loud and clear. He had just said that he was going to annihilate the entire Yan Family.    

The Yan Family army was shocked. They were the rulers of the Nether Realm. It was unknown how many people didn't dare to speak like this in front of the Yan Family.    

"What a big tone. I want to see what makes you think you can destroy my Yan Family." Yan Diming sneered and took the lead to attack.    

The purple robe he was wearing had some strange and mysterious ghost domain characters drawn on it. Under the urging of his magic power, these symbols also began to move.    

The strength of this Grand Elder was much greater than that of the Blood Poison King. The moment he attacked, he shocked the world.    

"Boom!"    

Following Yan Diming's activation of his magic power, a hundred thousand feet tall mountain hung above his forehead. Purple energy filled the air as ten thousand cranes flew in unison. At this moment, the phenomena of the heavens seemed to have condensed within the mountain.    

Lu Yu remained unmoved. He raised his hand and slapped it. A strong amount of magic power instantly pressed down on the mountain and heavily hammered it.    

With a loud bang, the mountain shattered. A hint of shock flashed across Yan Diming's eyes.    

"Blood Buddha Bell!"    

Yan Diming struck out once more, and then he condensed profound energy into a precious bell to suppress it.    

The precious bell was filled with dense yin energy, waves of ghostly wails and howls sounding out from it. It was peerlessly horrifying and extraordinary.    

In order to cultivate this move, one needed to devour countless Yin Spirits and spirits, and use their lives to condense this Evil Bell. This method of cultivation was exceptionally crafty and terrifying.    

"This bell of mine has condensed the lives of millions of spirits, but it still lacks a god. Today, I will use you to supplement it!" Yan Diming let out a wild laugh.    

Following the activation of his magic power, the blood colored Buddha Bell let out a rumbling sound. It immediately flew into the sky, wanting to suppress Lu Yu.    

Lu Yu coldly harrumphed. Without moving his position, he raised his hand and struck out with his palm.    

The golden palm carried a supreme golden light. In an instant, it charged towards ___. The golden light was dazzling, and its magic power was incomparably powerful.    

Yan Diming immediately felt that his life was in danger, and he immediately abandoned this treasure.