Peerless Taoist

Although Zhao Feihong was young, he knew how to be courteous. He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Lu Yu.    

Although the old man was seriously injured, he did not slack off in his teachings to Zhao Feihong. When Lu Yu chatted with Zhao Feihong, he found out that no matter how poor his living conditions were, the old man would still teach Zhao Feihong to read. He never slacked off at all.    

The old man was very knowledgeable. He often chatted with Zhao Feihong and opened up a wider perspective for this child.    

This seemed useless, but it had laid a solid foundation for Zhao Feihong.    

"You have two Senior Sisters and one Senior Brother. After you enter my sect, I will not ask you to become a peerless expert that can shake the heavens and earth. I only hope that you will have a clear conscience in the future."    

Lu Yu accepted Zhao Feihong. With his supreme divine power and vast resources, he had laid a solid foundation for this child.    

Just like that year in the ancient times, when the Human Emperor bestowed Lu Yu with a supreme Cultivation Methods on the Demonic Land.    

"I thought that I would not be able to repay the Human Emperor's kindness, but I didn't expect to meet the Human Emperor's bloodline here. Perhaps this is the arrangement of fate."    

Lu Yu looked at the sky. At this moment, the sky was gradually darkening, and the stars were few and far between.    

That bright moon seemed to be the moon that floated above the ancient Demonic Land battlefield.    

However, the beautiful scenery of the bright moon did not last long. A dense black shadow appeared on the moonlight, and they rode on Demonic Beasts and rushed over aggressively.    

It was like a black cloud that descended with a great momentum.    

It was a group of Great Qin Cavalry. They rode on Demonic Beasts and formed a military formation as they rushed over. The sky was filled with the sound of the air being torn apart, and it was especially noisy.    

A heavy pressure immediately enveloped them, causing them to feel extremely pressured.    

Almost all the cultivators who were hiding in the village were alarmed. They all walked out of their houses and looked at the sky in surprise.    

Without needing anyone to remind them, just by looking at it, everyone knew how serious the matter was.    

Looking out, the sky was completely covered. They could only see a group of black armored cavalry rushing over aggressively, covering the sky and blocking the sun.    

"Oh my god, they actually sent so many people over. Is there a need for that?" Many young talents felt their legs go soft, and their faces revealed expressions of despair.    

They had long since made preparations. There were people on patrol at night, and they knew that the native forces would definitely not give up just like that.    

However, no one had expected that the native forces here would actually send so many soldiers to kill them.    

Just by looking at it, they could roughly estimate that there were tens of thousands of them.    

Behind the army at the front was a dense group of Demonic Beasts. There were even more of them.    

In the panic-filled valley, the sounds of metal and horse galloping could be heard. Many Demonic Beasts that were hiding in the mountains all prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.    

"We have a hostage! What do you need? We can negotiate!"    

A young genius drove a group of villagers to the front.    

The villagers had just woken up from their sleep and had yet to regain their senses. They were chased away by the young geniuses like slaves and rushed to the front of the village.    

Many cultivators looked at the sky nervously. They hoped that these villagers could buy them some time.    

"Whoosh ~ ~"    

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang out.    

Blood splattered. The protective magic treasure on the body of a young genius was pierced through by this sharp arrow. The arrow pierced his shoulder and blood instantly flew out.    

The genius wailed in pain and fell to the ground, howling in pain.    

Without a reply, a mere arrow was used as a response. These geniuses, who were considered to be the best in their generation, were completely ignored.    

The black armored cavalry that rushed over did not plan on wasting their time with these geniuses. They held bows and arrows in their hands and directly released arrows.    

"Not good! They really want to make a move!"    

"Form the formation and defend!"    

Many people panicked, especially those young geniuses. In the face of such a situation, they only knew fear and did not know how to deal with it.    

They had fought with the Black Armored Cavalry many times in the long exploration journey in the Kunlun Mystic Realm. Every time, countless people would be killed or injured. The Black Armored Cavalry had already left a deep impression in everyone's heart.    

The starry sky was like ink, and the black armor was like a tide. The dense Black Armored Cavalry descended from the sky. The iron armor was majestic, and the weapons were sharp. They stared at everyone.    

"Hand over the survivor of the Ying Clan!"    

An old man walked over. His long sleeves fluttered in the void, and his white hair drifted in the wind. He looked like a true immortal in the sky.    

This was the leader of all the Black Armored Cavalry. He was surrounded by countless Black Armored Generals. His expression was proud, and his aura was powerful. He had already cultivated to the peak of perfection. With just a single sentence, his dignity that did not allow anyone to question it spread out, and it was like a storm that was placed on everyone's heart.    

This was definitely a peerless expert. The Great Zhou cultivators who were hiding in the village could not even tell what the other party's cultivation level was. They could only imagine what level this old man had cultivated to.    

"We don't know what the survivor of the Ying Clan is. Breaking into the treasure land is our fault. We will leave now."    

A young genius was scared out of his wits by such a formation. He cried and begged for mercy.    

They had long lost all their arrogance. At this time, nothing was more precious than their lives. They only wanted to return to the Great Zhou safely.    

"So it's just a group of outsiders. The Dragon City King has ordered that outsiders who do not surrender will be killed. You all should immediately surrender and obediently follow me back to the Dragon City." The old man's voice was cold and unquestionable.    

Everyone's faces turned pale, as if they had lost their parents.    

They had just ignited the hope of returning, but in the blink of an eye, it was destroyed. If they followed the other party back to the Dragon City, then they would definitely be treated like a fish on a chopping block. At that time, it would be unknown when they would be able to return to the Great Zhou.    

"Then let's fight! There's nothing to say!"    

Suddenly, a long roar came from the village.    

Shen Feihu and Yin Zhilan, along with a group of experts, temporarily stopped setting up the formation and rushed out from the open ground.    

The old man sneered, "I have long noticed you guys. It seems that you are the leaders."    

He waved his hand, and a group of black-armored generals appeared behind him, fighting with Shen Feihu and the others.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

In the sky, there were sounds like thunder.    

Both sides' attacks were quite intense, and every strike would cause a loud sound. People were continuously injured and fell to the ground.    

After fighting for over a hundred rounds, Shen Feihu was no longer a match. His two arms had actually cracked, and he was sent flying.    

Yin Zhilan came to save him, but she was also shocked to the point of vomiting blood and retreating in a sorry state.    

In the blink of an eye, the two Marquises had been defeated, causing everyone to feel shocked.    

This was a Half-step Daolord, one of the strongest experts in the Great Zhou Empire. He had actually been defeated on the spot.    

How strong was the old man?    

"Master Marquis!" Many people cried out in alarm and hurried forward to support the two Marquis.    

"You're courting death. Just kill them all."    

The old man sneered and glanced at everyone with disdain. He was like a god above the nine heavens, looking down on the ants on the ground.    

Despair immediately rose in everyone's hearts. They were only a few days away from escaping, but they were stopped at this critical moment.    

Countless black armored cavalrymen received the order and rushed towards the crowd.    

"Wait!"    

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "I'm willing to surrender!"    

Everyone looked over and saw Zhu Canghai being held captive by a group of black armored generals and walking over.    

In the chaotic battle just now, Zhu Canghai was about to escape in the chaos, but he was caught by the black armored cavalrymen who were lying in ambush around him.    

Now that Zhu Canghai was tied up and bound by countless chains, he had no hope of escaping. He immediately began to beg for mercy.    

The old man sneered, "What did you do? Surrender now, or you'll regret it later!"    

Zhu Canghai was shocked and immediately shouted, "I know where the person you're looking for is. I can lead the way for you!"    

"Zhu Canghai, shut up!" Shen Feihu spat out blood and shouted when he saw this scene.    

His only hope was on Lu Yu.    

Now, Zhu Canghai was actually going to lead the way for these natives and cause trouble for Lu Yu.    

Wasn't he tired of living?    

"Marquis Sheng Tian, it's all because of your indecisiveness that resulted in today's result. When I return to Goujing, I will definitely report this to Family Head. Just you wait!"    

Zhu Canghai did not take Shen Feihu's words to heart and shouted sternly.