Peerless Taoist

The terrifying palm landed on the floating island. Countless formations on the floating island shattered, and the entire island began to tremble violently, and was forcefully blown away.    

The ground shook and the mountains shook. The floating island was wrapped in a huge force and flew into the distance.    

Zhu Fang's face revealed a look of shock. She used her Fate to turn her magic power, trying to control the floating island's flying speed. However, no matter what she did, she was unable to stop the floating island from flying.    

Bang!    

The floating island flew for a hundred miles and heavily smashed into a desert.    

Countless pavilions collapsed, and many disciples fell to the ground. Some unlucky ones were directly shattered by the rebounding force, and died on the spot.    

A vast dragon roar resounded through the nine heavens. Only then did everyone raise their heads to look. They saw that the divine light that surrounded Lu Yu had turned into countless divine dragon phantoms, and the strange phenomenon was emitted.    

The Qi and blood were like dragons, and the strange phenomenon was resplendent. Lu Yu stood in the void, like a war god who controlled the fate of the world. His might was overwhelming, and it was difficult to exist for eternity.    

Lu Yu raised his hand and grabbed. Countless black iron chains flew out from the floating island and were caught in Lu Yu's hand.    

These iron chains were forged with special materials, and there were even some dense runes carved on them. They had the power to capture souls. Many people trapped in the Purple Cloth Sect's dungeon had their souls attached to the iron chains, continuously strengthening this evil item.    

This evil thing was exactly the same as the curse that had been cast on Ji Mingzhong. Both of them came from the inheritance of an ancient evil sect.    

"They are known as righteous sects, but in fact, they are cultivating this kind of evil Cultivation Methods. They are killing people and slaughtering the common people. I've never seen such shameless people!" Lu Yu shouted. The phantom of the dragon behind him was dazzling, and it let out a heaven-shaking roar.    

Roar!    

The roar of the dragon came out, and many of the purple-clothed disciples felt their hearts tremble. They could not help but vomit blood and fell to the ground in pain. They had actually been scared to death!    

With a bang, Lu Yu's attack landed fiercely.    

The attack was capable of attacking the heavens and earth, and the common people would submit to it. The attack represented the supreme power and divine might. Once it was used, its power could be said to be earth-shattering and capable of swallowing mountains and rivers.    

Just a single handprint had turned over ten thousand purple-clothed disciples on the floating island into blood mist, and their corpses were nowhere to be seen.    

Even the few elders who were Daolords were unable to withstand Lu Yu's attack. They were even unable to use their own spells before they were crushed to death.    

"Purple Moon Goddess, protect me!"    

Zhu Fang was shocked and shouted in a sharp voice, her voice trembling.    

The door of the hall behind her suddenly opened, and a vast divine light immediately wrapped around Zhu Fang, forming nine incomparably hard armor on her body.    

At the same time, a stream of purple gas wrapped around Zhu Fang, bringing her away from the battlefield.    

This move of saving the god was extremely fast. Zhu Fang immediately dodged the fatal blow.    

Even so, the aftermath of Lu Yu's palm strike was quite terrifying. The armor around Zhu Fang was suddenly shattered. Zhu Fang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.    

With just one palm strike, even the Daolord was seriously injured.    

Ji Mingzhong's palm trembled slightly. He had thought of countless scenarios that might happen to the Purple-Robed Cult, but he had never expected it to be like this.    

Lu Yu had almost completely annihilated the Purple-Robed Cult by himself.    

From the corpses on the ground, Ji Mingzhong recognized a few famous elders of the Purple-Robed Cult. These powerful experts who used to be insufferably arrogant had now become cold corpses. There was not even a complete corpse. It was clear how pitiful they were.    

Cheers came from the Purple Moon Continent.    

Many cultivators and mortals controlled by the Purple-Robed Cult were cheering. Although their voices were weak, when they gathered together, they became a sound wave that swept across the entire Purple Moon Continent.    

"All of you are courting death! Be honest. It's just a matter of the Demon Sect causing trouble. Do you really think you can overturn the heavens?!" Some disciples of the Purple-Robed Cult were still trying to suppress them.    

In the spirit mine, the disciples of the Purple-Robed Cult raised the long whip in their hands and waved it at the slaves.    

Lu Yu snorted coldly. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he suddenly attacked. He raised his hand and unleashed a few streaks of Sword Qi, sweeping across the entire Purple Moon Continent.    

In an instant, the Sword Qi rampaged through the air, killing all the remaining Purple Moon Continent disciples. In an instant, blood flowed like a river.    

"You sure know how to hide. That attack just now did not kill you, but do you think you still have a chance to live?"    

Lu Yu was like a peerless devil as he walked into the Goddess' Hall.    

The hall was spacious and bright.    

Although Zhu Fang was protected by divine light, her face revealed an unprecedented fear. She retreated step by step, her face filled with fear.    

Everyone was dead. The tens of thousands of disciples and elders who had followed her were all killed in one strike. Blood flowed like a river.    

What a terrifying result.    

Zhu Fang's heart was finally filled with fear. An intense feeling of regret enveloped her heart. She suddenly realized that she had made a huge mistake.    

She did not have any evidence. She only had the thought of killing one thousand people and not letting one go. She had labeled Lu Yu as a criminal and slandered him, but she did not expect to provoke the wrong person.    

If she had not provoked Lu Yu, perhaps today would not have happened.    

When she thought of this, Zhu Fang's heart was bleeding crazily.    

"I don't believe you. Who are you? How can you have such terrifying strength?" Under the strong urge of fear, Zhu Fang screamed and unleashed a desperate attack.    

The vast purple Qi gathered into a sharp longsword, revealing a dazzling light as it rushed straight towards Lu Yu.    

Lu Yu's expression did not change as he raised his hand slightly and firmly held the purple longsword in his palm. He then squeezed lightly, and the purple longsword shattered.    

At the same time, the statue behind Zhu Fang once again revealed a strong divine light that completely enveloped Zhu Fang.    

"You still dare to save her? Do you want to die?!"    

Lu Yu shouted angrily at the statue of the Purple Moon Goddess.    

At the same time, he punched out with his fist. The fist intent was monstrous, terrifying beyond compare.    

An aura that could shatter the heavens and the earth was instantly released. Space distorted, as if a dragon was roaring and attacking the nine heavens, shocking the world.    

The terrifying force spread out like a withered weed, directly shattering the divine light that surrounded Zhu Fang.    

Zhu Fang's expression changed drastically. She subconsciously wanted to say that she would beg for mercy. As long as she could live, she did not care about her dead daughter, or whether the Purple Cloth Sect still existed.    

However, Lu Yu did not give her this chance. The fist intent was monstrous, destroying the heavens and the earth. The space where Zhu Fang was shattered, and the bones in Zhu Fang's body were crushed. Her entire body turned into a bloody mist, and she died on the spot.