Peerless Taoist

Whoever could kill Qin Huang would be able to reach the sky in a single step and obtain benefits that others wouldn't even dare to imagine.    

Thinking about the rewards, the Feilian was extremely excited. It wished it could capture Lu Yu's soul right now.    

"Puchi!"    

However, suddenly, a bronze sword pierced through the Feilian's body.    

It was the Qin Sword, which gave off an ancient aura. It had been lying in ambush beside Lu Yu for a long time and had killed the Fei Lian with a single strike.    

"You..." Fei Lian widened his eyes and pointed at Lu Yu.    

"Do you think I'm not on guard against you?" Lu Yu's eyes were cold. He held the Qin Sword in his hand and raised his hand to cut off Fei Lian's head.    

All of this happened smoothly.    

The Fei Lian's soul was quickly absorbed by Lu Yu. Behind Lu Yu, countless ancient demons surged over like a tide, making a buzzing sound.    

Lu Yu raised his hand and patted Meng Po's corpse, shouting, "Crash the void!"    

Boom!    

Meng Po raised her hand and struck. The void in front of her collapsed layer by layer, and a hole was torn open in this foreign world.    

In front of him was a boundless spatial storm area.    

This place had already been transformed by someone with So Near, Yet So Far, and layers of space were stacked on top of each other.    

But this time, Lu Yu was prepared to borrow Meng Po's power to break through in one breath.    

Suppressing the dizziness in his head, Lu Yu swallowed a few medicine and said: "Charge over!"    

Meng Po stepped on the void, and with each step she took, the space in front of her began to collapse layer by layer, and even the surrounding spatial storms were unable to get close to her.    

The power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal was so strong.    

A smooth path appeared in front of him. Lu Yu did not hesitate at all as he went through the tunnel.    

Lu Yu's mind suddenly felt dizzy. The space storm area was getting further and further away from him. Sunlight shone in his eyes.    

Waves of pain came from his body, and the remaining will allowed Lu Yu to keep Meng Po.    

A strong wind blew on Lu Yu's body, and a wave of pure spirit energy wrapped around him. Lu Yu immediately understood that he had escaped from the storm area.    

In front of him was a vast grassland. The sky was blue and the water was clear, and the grass was green.    

"I'm in the Ninth World!"    

The last thought flashed through Lu Yu's mind, and in the next moment, a strong sense of sleepiness swept through his mind.    

His soul had already been weakened to the extreme, especially since driving Meng Po to this point had already consumed all of Lu Yu's soul power.    

Lu Yu fell to the ground and fell unconscious.    

He was in a deep dream, and did not know how long.    

On the vast grassland, gusts of strong wind blew.    

A lone wolf smelled the smell of blood and searched through the grass.    

When it saw Lu Yu lying on the grass, its eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and it pounced on him with its four claws.    

But at this moment, the sound of horses galloping came from the distant grass. The lone wolf seemed to have noticed something and immediately ran away with its tail between its legs when it saw the scene in the distance.    

"Dadada! Dadada!"    

The sound of a carriage rapidly travelling could be heard in all directions.    

This was a travelling caravan made up of twenty-nine fierce beasts and horses. They were carrying a pile of goods as they sped across the grass.    

When the caravan passed by, everyone happened to see Lu Yu lying on the ground.    

Someone came to Lu Yu's side and checked his pulse. He turned around and reported, "Miss, this person is not dead."    

"Send him to the back and let Doctor Liu take a look." A clear female voice came from the leading carriage.    

"Yes!"    

A few people jumped down from the caravan, carried Lu Yu on their backs and sent him to the back of the caravan.    

"Miss, the identity of this place is unknown. Why should we save him?" In front of the caravan, a middle-aged beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair and a serious face walked over. Her voice was low.    

The woman in the carriage said in a low voice, "Aunt Rong, he's covered in blood. If we leave him on the grassland, he'll die."    

"First Miss, don't forget our goal this time."    

The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head, "Our business trip this time is fake. Fleeing is the real deal. My Han Clan can't even take care of ourselves. How could we care about an outsider?"    

After she finished speaking, the beautiful middle-aged woman looked toward the back of the merchant group. "Furthermore, the people we brought here this time are all women. It is inappropriate to bring a man with us."