Peerless Taoist

Under the influence of his soul, a faint red mist moved out from Lu Yu's body and was pulled by him.    

In order to be safe, the Ancestor of Ten Directions cautiously said, "Take a knife and stab yourself with it!"    

Lu Yu followed the Ancestor's words and stabbed his other arm with the knife. In an instant, blood gushed out and the wound was badly mutilated.    

However, Lu Yu's expression remained the same, as if nothing had happened.    

Looking at his current condition, it seemed as if he was really under the control of the Ancestor of Ten Directions.    

"Hahaha!"    

The Ancestor of Ten Directions couldn't help but laugh wildly. His eyes were fixed on Lu Yu as he said in a cold voice, "Hand over all the treasures on your body to me. Hurry up!"    

He wasn't sure whether Jiu Xiao was paying attention to this place or not. So, he had to strike first to gain the upper hand.    

As the Asura Ancestor who didn't have a deep foundation in the Asura World, the Ten Directions needed a large amount of magic treasures and Cultivation Methods.    

The Ten Directions Sovereign had already guessed the means that Lu Yu had displayed just now. It was very likely that he wasn't the only one that Lu Yu had displayed.    

At least, no matter how stable a Mysterious Immortal's foundation was, it was absolutely impossible for him to persist for such a long time in the hands of the Sovereign.    

Lu Yu didn't hesitate either. He took out a faint golden flame from his storage bag and sent it to the Ancestor of Ten Directions.    

"What is this? Could it be a Heavenly Flame?"    

The Ancestor of Ten Directions raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel curious. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden flame.    

The golden flame was suspended in the air. It was bright and dim, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.    

Then, just as the Ancestor of Ten Directions' hand was about to reach the golden flame, the inconspicuous little flame in front of him suddenly erupted!    

Whoosh -    

A violent aura suddenly burst forth from the little flame.    

In just a few breaths' time, the originally tiny golden flame immediately expanded, turning into a fireball as large as a house.    

"Explode!" A cold light immediately appeared in Lu Yu's originally dull eyes.    

He used his hand to press on the fireball in front of him. The entire fireball suddenly expanded and exploded in an instant.    

A loud rumbling sound accompanied by a rolling wave of air spread out towards the four tables. In a split second, it engulfed the Ancestor of Ten Directions.    

There were still several dozen Asuras standing in the surroundings. They weren't prepared at all and were instantly burnt to ashes by the flames.    

"Boy, you dare to play tricks on me!"    

From the exploding flames, a shocked and angry voice sounded out.    

Because he wasn't on guard, even though the Ancestor of Ten Directions had extraordinary strength, he was still injured by the flames.    

The cloak he wore directly shattered, revealing a withered body. The golden flames were like gangrene attached to his bones as they tightly attached themselves to the Ten Directions Sovereign's body.    

"What kind of flame is this? It's so vicious!" Several flames fell onto the Ten Directions Sovereign's body.    

When these golden flames got close to his body, he couldn't even shake them off.    

Balls of blood-red mist began to float out from the body of the Ancestor of Ten Directions. His originally thin skin also began to emit crackling sounds.    

He began to frantically wave his cloak, casting out a series of hand seals to dispel the flames.    

However, everything he did seemed to be in vain, as if it had no effect at all.    

And that ball of flames seemed to burn even more fiercely. The Ancestor of Ten Directions felt as if all the flesh and blood in his body had turned into fuel, as if the ball of flame was violently burning.    

"Damn it! What kind of flame is this? It's extremely Yang, and it just happens to be able to restrain me!" The Ancestor of Ten Directions let out a series of ear-piercing screams.