Peerless Taoist

If Lu Yu had not killed Liu Zichuan, he would not have discovered the existence of this Holy Demon Forbidden Ground.    

After killing Liu Zichuan, Lu Yu immediately found many memories from his soul fragments. Some of them were memories about this Holy Demon Forbidden Ground.    

From afar, there was nothing special about the mountain. It was no different from any other ordinary mountain. However, Lu Yu's soul was extremely sensitive. He could clearly sense the pressure waves that were constantly coming from the mountain.    

This kind of pressure wave belonged to the Demon Race. It was completely different from the pressure that the human experts displayed.    

"I destroyed the Holy Demon Forbidden Ground of the Raising Dragon Hall and killed one of their Demon Gods. These Demon Race will definitely not let me go. I must not let them descend!"    

Lu Yu knew very well that even if he occupied the Bedlam Lands now, he was still quite weak.    

In the entire universe, the Bedlam Lands were only a drop in the ocean. It was nothing at all.    

The reason why Lu Yu was able to defeat so many Demon Race experts was because the main force of the Demon Race was being held back by the people of the three great holy sects. The Demon Clan leaders who were sent here were mostly heavily injured. Only the Residual Souls were left.    

If it was a Demon Lord in its peak state, Lu Yu would have been doomed.    

Whoosh!    

With a thought, a cool breeze blew over, completely enveloping Lu Yu's body.    

As the cool breeze enveloped Lu Yu's body, he immediately hid himself and disappeared from everyone's sight.    

There were still some Demon guards around the mountain.    

These Demon guards dressed like humans, looking like simple villagers. However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to see that these villagers, who looked like mortals, did not do any work and only wandered around the mountain. They patrolled the mountain vigilantly.    

With the abilities of these Demon guards, it was impossible for them to discover Lu Yu.    

After passing through the layers of mountains, Lu Yu immediately arrived at the depths of the mountain. There was a palace hidden here, and it was built in a rather imposing manner, just like the palaces that many emperors built in the secular world.    

Lu Yu swept his Spiritual Sense and immediately discovered that there were five Demon Kings in the palace.    

If it was an ordinary force, having five quasi-King Realm experts would be enough to stabilize the situation. No other force would dare to challenge such an existence.    

However, to the current Lu Yu, he did not care about the quasi-King Realm experts.    

"No, not just these five Demon Kings, there is an even stronger existence!" Lu Yu suddenly frowned and became alert.    

In his Spiritual Sense, other than the five Demon Kings, there was an even more tyrannical existence. Its powerful aura almost pierced through the heavens, and demonic energy overflowed the heavens. It was extremely tyrannical.    

However, the aura of this existence was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, like a flame that flickered incessantly.    

Lu Yu did not hesitate and hid himself, sneaking into the depths of the palace.    

When he arrived at the inner part of the palace, the number of Demon Clan members was much more than the outside. There were quite a few tall and sturdy Demon Clan members patrolling the inside of the palace, and the security was quite tight.    

After passing through these Demon Clan patrolling teams, Lu Yu found a space in the depths of the palace. There were no longer any low-level Demon Clan members here. There were a total of more than a hundred Demon Kings, and the weakest one was at the sixth level of the Heavenly State, with the strength of the Hollow Core Realm.    

And in the middle of these Demon Kings was a Demon King wearing an ancient robe. He looked quite fierce. However, this Demon King looked quite weak. He was as thin as a stick, curled up in a large throne.    

Lu Yu could tell at a glance that this was a Demon God.    

However, from its appearance, it should have been seriously injured. That was why it was transferred back from the front line and came to the Bedlam Lands. It was no different from the Six Desires Demon God and the Fire Origin Demon God.    

"Lord Suppressing Mountain Demon God, we have already sacrificed the flesh and blood of a million cultivators. The cultivators and sects within a radius of a hundred miles have been almost completely annihilated. However, if we want to truly sacrifice them, this flesh and blood is just a drop in the bucket." A Demon King at the quasi-Emperor Realm suddenly spoke.    

The surrounding Demon Kings all nodded in agreement.    

If they wanted to successfully activate this teleportation channel, they would have to sacrifice a large amount of flesh and blood. Even though they had only sacrificed a small amount, it was still a massive amount.    

“Should we go to another place to capture people?” one of the Demon Kings asked.    

Another Demon King immediately retorted, “Are you crazy? If Great Qin finds out, all of our efforts will be in vain. We’ve been waiting here for so long. If we’re exposed because of this, wouldn’t that be stupid?”    

The Demon King who had been retorted was quite furious and shouted, “Then what do you think we should do? We’ve already destroyed all of the nearby Cultivator sects and schools. Normal people are useless to sacrifice. Are we going to just sit here and wait?”    

The two Demon Kings seemed to be from different factions.    

Now that there was a chance, they started to argue intensely.    

The Mountain-Suppressing Demon God, who was sitting on his throne, did not say a word, as if he did not hear the arguing.    

At that moment, waves of energy came from the teleportation channel.    

Many of the Demon Kings stopped arguing and looked towards the teleportation channel.    

There were many Demon Race runes engraved on the teleportation channel, making it look quite strange. However, the Demon Race runes glowed with a golden light, and the space around it started to twist as spatial ripples spread out.    

The entire teleportation process was extremely long, and the other party had teleported over from a very far place.    

It took two hours for the teleportation to stop, and the light gradually dimmed.    

As the light gradually faded, a tall, handsome demon walked out. This demon looked like a handsome young man, giving off a feeling as if he was bathed in spring wind. At the same time, his body was faintly emitting waves of pressure.    

Behind him, a circle of light floated. Boundless golden light sprinkled on his body, as if a true god had descended.    

"Greetings, Holy Son!"    

Seeing this young demon appear, all the Demon Kings hurriedly knelt on the ground.    

"Holy Son!" Lu Yu hid in the dark and suddenly frowned.    

The Holy Son was the son of the Holy Demon.    

In the Demon Race, the Holy Demon had many descendants, just like the son of the emperor in the Empire. They were all princes, and their statuses were honorable.    

When these ordinary Demons saw the Holy Son, they naturally had to bow down to show their respect to the Holy Demon.    

Only the Mountain-Suppressing Demon God, who was sitting on the throne, opened his eyes with some difficulty and looked at the young demon. "So it is the Holy Son who has come. May I know what business you have?"