Peerless Taoist

Everyone was shocked. They looked at the scene in front of them and were so shocked that they were unable to speak.    

"The people of the Yan Clan who came here, I don't think they should be alive anymore." Lu Yu's divine sense was unparalleled. His eyes seemed to be cast from gold, emitting a dazzling golden light that pierced through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into the sky.    

After that, Lu Yu stepped into the sky and slowly pressed down with his palm. The law of the heaven and earth was under his control, and his ferocious aura was pushed forward slowly from thousands of miles away.    

The Excellent Yin Pass was the most important defense of the Fourth World.    

Currently, on the city wall of Excellent Yin Pass, the Yan Family's flag was fluttering in the wind. This city gate had clearly changed owners.    

The grand and magnificent Yama Emperor Divine Hall was currently being constructed in full swing. The former defending troops of the Fourth World had been reduced to slaves. They carried heavy stones on their backs and worked hard.    

"Pa! Pah!"    

The Yan Clan cultivator in charge of supervising them waved the long whip in his hand and cursed loudly.    

This was the Yan Clan's plan. Every time they occupied a city, they would definitely build a divine palace of the Yama Emperor here to view this place as their territory.    

With a divine palace, there would be incense offerings. Over time, this piece of land would naturally belong to the Yan Clan.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Right at this moment, in the dark skies of Excellent Yin Pass, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed and thunder rumbled. Violent winds howled.    

A huge golden palm print passed through the layers of clouds and mist and descended. The fierce pressure was like Mount Tai pressing down, causing all living beings below to tremble in fear.    

"What is that?" Many Yan Family cultivators looked at the sky in shock.    

Suddenly, the sound of thunder rumbled. The powerful and rapid sound of the bell resounded through the clouds. It was the warning of the Yan Family's experts.    

"Who dares to attack our Yan Family's camp!?" Several Yan Family Elders flew out and roared angrily.    

However, Lu Yu didn't say anything. He circulated his powerful hand seal and suddenly descended. The void collapsed inch by inch in front of the golden hand seal, and the hand seal created a gust of wild wind that whistled over.    

Rumble!    

A palm strike from a Heavenly Sovereign could destroy the heavens and the earth. Now, it was different from the past, and the strength that Lu Yu possessed now was already extremely formidable.    

Accompanied by a violent collision sound, the few Yan Family elders who were sent flying didn't even have the slightest ability to resist as they were instantly smashed into pieces.    

Immediately after, the golden palm print was like a hot knife cutting through butter, destroying the Yan Family's grand defensive formation as easily as crushing dry weeds. It ruthlessly landed on the unfinished Yama Emperor Divine Hall.    

The Yama Emperor Divine Hall instantly collapsed. Broken divine statues accompanied by ruins and fragments flew everywhere.    

The core of the Yan Family's formation had been destroyed.    

"How dare you destroy my Yama Emperor God Hall's statue of a god? You have committed a heinous crime. A sinister voice came from the darkness. "Capture him and skin him alive...    

Lu Yu shouted coldly, "Who do you think you are to judge me?"    

A loud explosion suddenly sounded. Lu Yu struck out with his palm again. Boundless golden light accompanied by a ferocious force struck out. Tens of thousands of Yan Family cultivators spat out blood and kneeled on the ground, dying.    

Lu Yu's true self was still in Iron Cloak Hell, but his divine sense had already traveled thousands of miles and appeared in Excellent Yin Pass.    

Thousands of Yan Family cultivators had died in Lu Yu's hands. Fresh blood and severed limbs were scattered all over the place.    

The captured cultivators of the Fourth World stared at the sky in shock. Those Yan Family cultivators who had defeated them were no match for this illusory figure, and they had all fallen.    

The sky above Excellent Yin Pass was dyed red by the blood. A sad and sad song echoed in the air. The blood gathered into a river and the Yan Family's war flag had fallen and was stuck in the dirt.