Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu took a step forward, and with the power to shatter mountains and rivers, he ruthlessly crushed the old man's head, causing his broken skull to scatter in all directions along with his ferocious flesh and blood.    

"The Sect Master is dead! The Sect Master is dead!"    

A group of Immortal Dream Sect disciples who had just run over from afar immediately scattered when they saw this scene.    

Lu Yu glanced at him coldly. He summoned the guillotine and turned into a red ray of light to chase after him. In an instant, heart-wrenching screams rang out in every corner of the Immortal Dream Sect.    

Ignoring the tragic scene around him, Lu Yu observed the Immortal Dream Sect.    

This place was located on top of a spiritual vein. The terrain was quite high, but there were three dragon-pulse passing by here. Trees formed a shade, clear spring water flowed, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and a cool breeze blew across one's face. It was like a paradise in the mortal world.    

Lu Yu walked towards the depths of the Immortal Dream Sect. After stepping over layers of towering buildings, a magnificent palace suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The golden palace had red walls, and the eaves of the palace were flying in the wind. In a daze, he could even hear the loud sound of chanting, which made it seem even more majestic.    

"The enemy is coming. Let's form the array!" A loud voice came from afar.    

"Ha!"    

Several hundred disciples of the Immortal Dream Sect gathered in front of the golden palace and started to chant a spell. The air was filled with symbols and spells that gave off a bright light that lit up the surroundings.    

"Everyone, don't worry. This person must have used a sneak attack to kill Master."    

An elder's white hair fluttered as he shouted in a stern voice, "This demon only knows some evil methods. We have true immortal techniques. If we form a proper formation, we will definitely be able to kill this demon."    

"How dare you!? Quickly surrender!"    

"You dare to kill my sect's Master? You have already committed a heinous crime. Quickly kneel down and cripple your own cultivation level, or else I will destroy your soul!"    

Curses could be heard. Those disciples of the Immortal Dream Sect had arrogant expressions on their faces as they coldly scolded Lu Yu mercilessly.    

One of the elders stood out and shouted at Lu Yu, "Kneel!"    

"Who are you? What right do you have to make me kneel?" Lu Yu's gaze turned cold.    

"I am a True Immortal, an existence that is higher than all of you false immortals in the future. You bunch of dogs and pigs should be holding horses and whips for us True Immortals. How dare you attack our sect? How dare you!"    

The elder was extremely pleased with himself, and his entire body radiated a brilliant immortal light. This was pure Immortal energy, completely different from the False Immortals of the later generations.    

Lu Yu frowned.    

The main reason why Penglai was hiding in seclusion was because of the existence of the Immortal Execution Sword.    

Now that they dare to step into the Heaven Realm, it is obvious that they know that the Ranga Sword that is monitoring the Heaven Realm has disappeared.    

"Didn't you hear who I was when your Master was here just now?" Lu Yu said indifferently.    

"Who are you? I don't need to know. I don't need to know your name for a dead person." The old man sneered. He raised his hand and waved it. "Form a formation and kill him."    

"Brat, it is your honor to die in our hands!"    

Hearing the vicious scolding by his ear, the coldness in Lu Yu's eyes became even colder.    

"So noisy."    

Lu Yu did not want to explain too much to this group of underlings. He raised his palm and struck it towards the direction of the Immortal Dream Sect disciples. A loud explosion suddenly resounded through the clouds. The terrifying palm force was like a mountain that could topple mountains and overturn the seas as it forcefully pressed down.