Peerless Taoist

The Blood Poison King was extremely furious. He had just taken control of Fang Ying and was about to suppress her, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Yu had killed all the cultivators of the Yan family.    

His sturdy and mighty body was dazzling under the blood-red light, making him look like a demon god that had descended to the mortal world.    

The Blood Poison King strode over and said with his head held high, "You are just pretending to be mysterious. Who can you fool with the power of a dead god?"    

"Since you have come to the temple, why don't you kneel down?" Lu Yu's voice was cold and clear.    

The divine might that was like a mountain suddenly descended. The Blood Poison King spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately knelt on the ground.    

The dignified Ghost King was suppressed to the point of kneeling on the ground. The Blood Poison King let out an unwilling roar and raised its head.    

However, Lu Yu didn't waste any time. He stepped forward and crushed the Blood Poison King's chest with his boot, killing him in an instant.    

"Ci..."    

The blood poison was unleashed, but it turned into ashes in front of the dazzling divine might.    

A wisp of blood soul wanted to escape, but Lu Yu didn't give him the chance. With a flick of his finger, he killed the blood soul from afar.    

The notorious Blood Poison King had become history.    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Lu Yu flew into the sky and looked down at Iron Cloak Hell.    

"The Blood Poison King is dead!"    

"Kill him and avenge the King of Blood Poison!"    

The Yan Family's flag continued to shake. When the two hundred thousand Yan Family cultivators noticed the situation of the Nether God Hall, they immediately charged over.    

As far as the eye could see, hell was filled with dense black shadows that caused one's scalp to go numb.    

Waves of cool breeze blew. Lu Yu's clothes fluttered in the wind. His eyes were cold and his expression did not change in the slightest. He faintly emitted a divine might. The pressure of a half-step Divine King made him face no opponents that were taboo to him.    

"Up until now, the Yan Family has already dared to use a saber weapon in front of my divine palace!"    

Lu Yu's eyes were like lightning. He raised his hand and pointed. Divine force swept out in all directions like sword light.    

The Yan Family elder who rushed forward first did not have time to dodge. His head was immediately cut off by the divine power, and blood flowed freely.    

The countless experts behind him were shocked. When they saw Lu Yu's unfamiliar face, they were prepared to directly kill him, but they did not expect that it was actually a tough bone.    

Some of them were afraid and turned around to escape, but even more of the Yan Family's cultivators revealed crazed expressions. They hoped to use the human wave tactic to crush Lu Yu to death.    

"All of you, don't leave today!"    

Lu Yu suddenly raised his five fingers and clawed in front of him.    

Roar! A dragon roar that shook the heavens and earth burst out. Lang Lang's voice was like the loudest and fiercest dragon roar in the world. It was so loud that it shook the entire world.    

A huge dragon claw emerged from the void. It exuded an ancient and barbaric aura, like a true ancient dragon was standing in front of them, making people want to worship it.    

Ancient Martial Technique, Azure Dragon Sky Splitter!    

This move did not have any technique. It was the most powerful attack of the ancient True Dragon. Pure energy gathered at one point and exploded out.    

The Nine Heavens Ten Earths trembled, even the ground of hell began to shake violently. Cracks began to appear, and a terrifying aura could destroy all the sand and stones in the world.    

With a swipe of the claw, the space where the two hundred thousand people were was completely frozen.    

The several thousand Yan Family cultivators at the forefront all turned into a bloody mist, and not even the Origin soul's soul managed to escape.    

The claw imprint collapsed the sky, rolling like a huge wave. Wave after wave, it pressed down in a mighty manner. The Yan Family cultivators at the back let out desperate roars and were reduced to ashes under the might of the claw.