Peerless Taoist

The Ancestor of Ten Directions revealed a disdainful expression when he saw that Lu Yu was about to escape.    

"You are merely an ant. I can kill you with a snap of my fingers." The Ancestor of Ten Directions flapped his wings and immediately chased after him.    

Pei Tianguang and the others could only watch helplessly as the Ancestor of Ten Directions chased after Lu Yu.    

Almost every one of them was being held back by two or more Asura Sovereigns. There was no way they could help Lu Yu.    

"Not good! Sir has been targeted by the Asura Ancestor!"    

Dai Feng, Lu Jingsheng, and the others were burning with anxiety, but they were all caught in a battle to the death. There was no way they could interfere.    

"Divine Dragon Tail Swing!"    

Ao Guang roared and immediately transformed into his enormous true body. His dragon tail seemed to have been coated with a layer of golden powder, shining with a golden light as it fiercely struck the Ten Directions Sovereign.    

"A dragon that doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth! Wait until I catch this kid, then I'll skin you alive!"    

The Ancestor of Ten Directions' eyes turned red. He stretched out his claw and immediately formed a blood red claw in front of him, fiercely clawing at the dragon's tail.    

As soon as it came into contact with the claw, Ao Guang's hard scales were immediately scratched, leaving a trail of blood. The scales were covered with cracks, and strands of dark red blood gushed out from the wound.    

Ao Guang gave a muffled groan and flew to the side.    

Although it wasn't a match for the Ten Directions Sovereign, when it used a magical technique at this time, it had already greatly slowed down the speed of the Ten Directions Sovereign.    

During this period of time, Lu Yu had already flown a hundred miles away.    

"Damn it!" The Ancestor of Ten Directions roared furiously. The black wings on his back drew out numerous blood-red light traces, and he chased after ___ in the blink of an eye.    

He exerted his strength, and the distance between him and Lu Yu immediately shortened.    

"Kid, if you obediently accept my capture, I can make you suffer less." Blood and Qi filled the sky as they rushed in the direction of Lu Yu.    

If Lu Yu was killed, the Ancestor of Ten Directions would still be able to do it. However, Jiu Xiao had clearly said that he would capture Lu Yu alive, so Lu Yu's life couldn't be endangered.    

The Ancestor of Ten Directions had already lost all of his face after suffering under the hands of the Nine Phoenix Demon Emperor. Now, he only wanted to regain his dignity from Lu Yu.    

"Old man, you just know how to talk. If you have the ability, catch up to me first!" Lu Yu coldly harrumphed. A raging flame suddenly descended upon his body.    

The Ancestor of Ten Directions' pale face immediately turned red from anger after being scolded.    

In the Asura Realm, who would dare to speak to him in such a manner?!    

"Little bastard, when I catch you, I'll make you wish you were dead!" The Ancestor of Ten Directions was incomparably frantic. He flapped his wings and actually increased his speed by a few points.    

With this, the distance between the Ancestor of Ten Directions and Lu Yu was shortened to less than a few miles.    

"Blood Offering Divine Art, Asura Sharp Claws!"    

The Ancestor of Ten Directions flew at high speed for another period of time. His magic power suddenly surged out of his body, forming blood-red sharp claws condensed from fresh blood, and fiercely clawed at Lu Yu.    

Tens of thousands of sharp claws were about to grab Lu Yu back.    

Bang!    

Lu Yu turned around, and the magic power in his body suddenly erupted. Balls of fierce flames instantly engulfed his entire body, and a huge Fire God phantom appeared above Lu Yu's head.    

At the same time, Lu Yu's power was also erupting crazily!    

Three True Dragons!    

Four True Dragons!    

Five True Dragons!    

In less than ten minutes, Lu Yu's strength was already comparable to the strength of eight True Dragons!    

The moment Zhu Rong's real body appeared, a fierce flame immediately erupted, burning the approaching blood-red claw.    

"Old man, if you want to catch me, you should at least show some real skills!" Lu Yu said coldly.