The expressions of the surrounding sectarian powerhouses suddenly changed.
They knew very well how terrifying the strength of the Sword Sect Supreme Elder killed by Lu Yu was.
Such a strong man, even among the hundreds of them, is considered a strong leader.
But it was such a character, who was killed by Lu Yu in a single encounter.
"All go up, kill him together!"
"This child is weird, don't give him a chance to break them one by one, use all your strength to destroy them!"
All the powerhouses nearby uttered a loud cry.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the roar of countless spells erupted around, and the mana reverberated in all directions, causing the void to distort.
The death of the Supreme Elder of Jianzong was still vivid in their minds. Everyone felt fear and wanted to end Lu Yu's life as soon as possible.
Lu Yu stood on the spot, motionless like a mountain, with a dazzling golden dragon wrapped around him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Thousands of spells fell on Lu Yu, but they couldn't get close at all.
The body of a Martial Immortal is invincible.
The profound light from Lu Yu's body continued to spew out, turning into visions, blocking the erosion of the surrounding mana.
Immediately afterwards, with a big wave of Lu Yu's hand, all the spells were crushed abruptly in the middle, turning into streams of mana and dispersing.
"That's all you can do?"
Lu Yu swept the four directions, his eyes like torches.
All the strong were provoked.
Where these people are, they are among the top powerhouses.
They have their own arrogance. Under the siege, they can't help Lu Yu, which is a great shame for them.
"He must have obtained the top benefits in the ancient ruins, otherwise he is a young man, where did he come from such great skills." Someone said loudly.
Everyone came back to their senses.
That's right, the strength Lu Yu showed was not something he could possess at his age.
Like many famous people who have practiced for many years, in Lu Yu's hands, they are like ants, vulnerable to a single blow.
This performance is simply incredible.
Some people recalled that Lu Yu was once trapped in the ancient ruins, and they could guess that Lu Yu was likely to have obtained a shocking good fortune in the ruins.
The ancient inheritance, how strong should that be?
Everyone around, their eyes became red, their breathing was heavy, and endless greed flashed in their eyes.
"The inheritance of the ancients should be shared by the heavens. You alone have taken it all. It's a waste of time and madness. I'll wait for the heavens today and kill you!"
This shocking creation stimulates the nerves of everyone.
Countless people started besieging again, attacking Lu Yu while protecting themselves.
Lu Yu took a deep breath, Yin Qi circulated in his body, not only did not damage his primordial spirit, but instead made his breath more violent.
The person who designed this trap is only because of the yin-filled environment, so that Lu Yu can be restrained here, unable to move an inch.
But he didn't know that Lu Yu himself was a god of the underworld, and he practiced yin qi in the underworld all year round.
In such an environment, Lu Yu is even more powerful, his actions are more agile, and his rate of devouring spiritual energy is also higher.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Lu Yu's fists exploded, and every punch was like a thunderclap on the ground, with a bang.
Some people vomited blood and fell to the ground, some people were affected by the fist strength, the whole person exploded in an instant, and the blood mist splashed in the air, without even making a sound.