Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu waved his hand and said lightly, "Now that the clues have been cut off, there is no point in guessing. Why don't you let Song Qingfeng stand up and speak?"    

Lu Yu's expression was calm as he made the final decision, suppressing all the discussions.    

The four ministers of the Great Qin Imperial Court were all stunned. They wondered if they had misheard and did not respond to Lu Yu for a moment.    

Zhang Yi reminded, "Your Majesty, Song Qingfeng's soul has already scattered."    

"The master of the Nets Above Snares Below has checked on him. Even his soul pieces have disappeared. He is completely gone. There is no possibility of him being resurrected."    

That was the problem that troubled the Skynet.    

Even if the opponent committed suicide, as long as there was a soul, the Sky Net still had methods to get information from the opponent's soul.    

However, Song Qingfeng's soul was gone. He didn't even have a soul anymore. It would be even more difficult to get information out of him.    

Even Pei Tianguang and the others shook their heads. They thought it was impossible.    

"Others can't do it, but I can."    

Lu Yu did not waste any more time on words. A vast divine power had already surged out from his body, like the morning sun, sweeping across the darkness in all directions, illuminating the dark room as if it was daytime.    

This was the manifestation of divine power. Ever since Lu Yu broke through to the Divine King Realm, he rarely used it. The biggest reason was that the divine power was too vast. If he casually used it, the result would be too shocking.    

A bright circle of light floated behind Lu Yu's head. The circle of light slowly rotated. There were many mysterious divine runes on it, flashing with a dazzling golden light. Each time it rotated, it would produce a vast and mighty divine scripture that could not be stopped.    

"Is this His Majesty's current strength?"    

The four ministers had all reached the World Lord Realm. Now that they felt the vast pressure from Lu Yu's body, they all felt pressure for a moment.    

The pressure was immense. It was like a commoner suddenly meeting the Lord of Nine and Five one day. The man had an air of nobility and nobility about him that was enough to make countless people bow their heads to him.    

"No wonder His Majesty was able to kill all the Daolords of the Great Tang by himself. His reputation is indeed not undeserved."    

The ministers became even more cautious. The stronger Lu Yu was, the safer they would be. However, after learning from Song Qingfeng, they were even more worried that they would be targeted by Lu Yu and end up in such a miserable state.    

Lu Yu did not care about the feelings of the ministers.    

He released his own divine power and used the power of his soul to visualize the image of the underworld god. The image sat on the divine throne, wearing the divine crown and holding the divine scepter. It was shining brightly, and its expression was solemn and dignified, as if it had grasped the fate of all the gods in the world, and its divine power was extraordinary.    

This was the image of a God King, and it was majestic and majestic. There were also many images behind the image of the God King. It was as if there were tens of thousands of ghosts floating behind him, chanting scriptures and praying for him.    

Pei Tianguang and company knelt down at the same time. They couldn't withstand this pressure and could only bow their heads.    

"Backtrack in time."    

They heard Lu Yu's words clearly in their ears.    

Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind, and the candles in the room began to flutter. The candle, which had been half burned, began to grow again, returning to its original state.