Peerless Taoist

In the distance, the saber slaves who were following Du Zhantian were killed one after another by the severed head of the saber.    

The severed head saber had the same momentum as before. It had already given birth to a weapon spirit. Even without Lu Yu's help, it could still attack on its own.    

These dummies were all geniuses in the past. Their strength was considered pretty good.    

In the past, if Du Zhantian encountered a difficult opponent, he would usually let these saber-wielding dummies attack at the same time.    

Under the siege of everyone, even the most outstanding genius would not be a match.    

Every time Du Zhantian defeated a genius, not only did he steal the opponent's luck, he would also turn the opponent into a saber slave for his use.    

This caused Du Zhantian to become stronger and stronger. Every time he killed a genius, his strength would increase rapidly.    

Du Zhantian was shocked. He had never thought that Lu Yu's hidden strength would be so terrifying!    

This had exceeded his expectations.    

In a split second, Du Zhantian made a decision in his heart.    

"I admit that my information was wrong, but you want to kill me? It's not that easy." Du Zhantian gritted his teeth and threatened, "I was transferred to the Imperial Capital because I had the help of someone from the palace behind me. If you kill me, that noble person will not let you go! "    

Du Zhantian wanted to use his background to intimidate Lu Yu.    

He was a general from a remote galaxy. If he didn't have a special channel, it would be impossible for him to return to the Imperial Capital and cultivate in the Jade Cauldron Academy.    

This Du Zhantian was so domineering and brutal, he had killed countless geniuses, but he was still safe and sound.    

In fact, Lu Yu had guessed long ago that the other party might have a backer.    

"I will kill you sooner or later, but you shouldn't have interfered with me at this time." Lu Yu's expression was cold as he slammed his palm toward Du Zhantian.    

This palm strike immediately condensed into a huge magic palm in the void.    

Du Zhantian's eyelids twitched violently. Under the terrifying pressure of the magical energy palm print, he could feel a power that could destroy him.    

"Not good!" Du Zhantian cursed in his heart. He turned around and took out a skull from the storage bag.    

The skull did not look like much, but once it was exposed to the air, it let out an ancient roar. It seemed to contain endless hatred, and it rushed over.    

Boom!    

Lu Yu's palm print collided with the skeleton's. Its strength was greatly weakened, and it was no longer a threat to Du Zhantian.    

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Zhantian turned around and flew away.    

"It's just a life-saving treasure. It won't be able to save your life."    

In an instant, a powerful sword Qi burst out from Lu Yu's palm and pushed toward the direction of Du Zhantian.    

It was an ancient martial skill, the Immortal Slaying Sword!    

A white sword energy suddenly flashed across the sky. Du Zhantian turned around and was frightened out of his wits.    

"Blood Demon Armor!"    

Du Zhantian hurriedly activated the magical power in his body and condensed a rich blood energy to cover his body.    

In an instant, Du Zhantian's entire body was covered in dense blood.    

The armor formed by the blood energy was also covered with all kinds of human faces. All of them were screaming in pain. When others looked at it, they would feel dizzy.    

This armor was condensed from the resentment and blood of countless vengeful souls. In order to refine this magic treasure, Du Zhantian had also carried out many massacres.    

Along with a poof, the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi stabbed fiercely into the armor on Du Zhantian's body.    

The fresh blood on the armor immediately began to evaporate, and the countless ferocious faces on it let out miserable cries.