A Lu family elder suddenly shook his head: "It's good to want to break the gate, but what should you do with the things behind the gate?"
As the gate of Shenghui Palace shattered, a light curtain appeared from inside.
The light curtain was filled with a holy and mysterious aura, and in the golden light flickering, countless dense runes flickered one after another, revealing its unfathomable aura.
"How could the palace left by Lu Sheng be as simple as a door? This light curtain, the senior of my Lu family, took seven days to find the doorway."
Elder Lu sighed.
In the family history of the Lu family, there was a record of the senior who stepped into the Shenghui Palace.
Many young clansmen had never experienced the scene of that challenge, but Lu Changsong and other elders had seen it with their own eyes.
This is the prohibition left by the Medieval Soldier Sanctuary.
Even for some peerless powerhouses who once left a glorious deed in the Lu family, it is quite difficult to completely break through this restriction.
"How many days can he break open?" An elder muttered.
"I think it's a little difficult. This light curtain can't be broken open with brute force. Lu Yu is too young and has no experience. It is impossible to see through the details of this light curtain."
Under the gazes of countless people, Lu Yu's eyes have already gathered in the light curtain in front of him.
"It turned out to be a barrier to detect the power of the soul!"
Lu Yu stared at the light curtain in front of him, pondered for a moment, and already saw many clues of this light curtain.
"The power of the soul, this is not difficult for me!"
Lu Yu couldn't help sneering, raised his foot and took a step, and the vast power of the soul burst out.
The huge power of the soul is like a flood, rolling in. If someone looked closely at this time, they would find that the void in front of Lu Yu began to distort violently.
Above the light curtain, a dense rune suddenly appeared, stacked together to form several large characters in ancient seal script.
Ordinary spiritual sense, if it falls on it, it is as if the flow of water hits a high wall, and it is impossible to pass over it.
But Lu Yu's consciousness was different.
Under the blessing of his powerful spiritual power, Lu Yu's spiritual sense is like a surging river, and suddenly a storm can be set off. The boundless, boundless divine sense slapped the light curtain fiercely, and immediately made the light curtain endure thousands of attacks.
Others attack thousands of times before they can produce the effect, but he can do it once.
The strength of this kind of soul, even if other people beat the horse, can't catch up with "Kacha! Kacha!"
Accompanied by the sound of one after another, the light curtain in front of him was like a broken mirror, shattering instantly.
Lu Yu passed through the place where the light curtain was and directly entered the Shenghui Palace.
At the foot of the mountain, countless Lu family members were silent.
They looked at the scene above the mountain, and they were all dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes.
"This... go in?"
A clan murmured.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and broke their heads, they wouldn't have thought that someone would enter in such a fierce way.
Those barriers outside the ruins were like thin mirrors in front of Lu Yu, and they shattered in an instant.
Lu Changsong looked at Lu Yu's disappearing figure, his cloudy eyes suddenly thought of something, and said solemnly: "I remember, the last time I entered Shenghui Palace was Uncle Zong Xian, right?"