Peerless Taoist

All the spectral cultivators who had lived in the Nether Realm for many years knew that the crazy Confucian Sect could not be provoked.    

The Confucian Sect was different from the other Cultivation sects. They paid great attention to heritage. The seat master attached great importance to the cultivation of his disciples, and he was very protective of them.    

In the past, it was ghost cultivators who had killed a few of Great Yu's imperial court's examiners on their own. He did not expect that before the Court of Judicial Review could make a move, a few scholars with white hair and beard had arrived in the Nether Realm, holding Saint's Scroll in their hands. They had destroyed the sect of ghost cultivators and turned them into ashes.    

If the Daolord of the Nether Realm was still here in the past, the ghost generals wouldn't be so afraid of the Confucian Sect.    

But now, Nether Daolord was dead, and the entire Nether Realm was without a leader. He was no longer the behemoth who could fight head-on against Great Yu's Heavenly Dynasty.    

"He is actually a disciple of Sage Wen of the Heaven Realm!"    

"No wonder he has such strength at such a young age. An expert like him will probably be the most qualified person to fly into the Heaven Realm when the Path to Heaven is opened."    

"He possesses the Cultural Sage Token. Once the final stage of the path to the heavens is opened, he'll be able to directly use the token to obtain the guidance of an expert from the Heaven Realm. He wouldn't be able to endure it bitterly like us until the end."    

A few envious and jealous gazes flashed in the surroundings.    

At this moment, the insufferably arrogant Ghost General that had suddenly appeared was now stunned by a token.    

In the span of a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through the Ghost General's mind.    

"If Wen Sheng Yi Han is really here, I will turn around and leave. But you, an ant from the Lower Realm, were merely lucky enough to obtain Wen Sheng's token. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me! " The Ghost General suddenly let out a ferocious laugh, and his palm descended in the direction of Lu Yu.    

He had already made up his mind that he would kill Lu Yu here no matter what.    

Although the experts of the Confucian Sect wouldn't mind a small ghost general like him, he wouldn't have a good ending if they found out that he dared to attack the disciple of Wen Sheng.    

Instead of regretting it in the future, he might as well kill Lu Yu here and settle the matter once and for all.    

"How dare you!" A cold light was emitted from Lu Yu's eyes.    

Although the Ghost General in front of him was only of the sixth grade, which was the lowest grade, it was still not something Lu Yu could defend against with his current cultivation.    

As he spoke, the fierce magic power of the Ghost General came crashing down.    

As soon as this magic power appeared, the countless bricks and stones on the ground were instantly flipped over by this powerful force.    

The black energy condensed into a huge black palm and slammed down in Lu Yu's direction.    

"Die!" The phantom of the ghost general gradually became distorted.    

The Heavenly Axiom of the Lower Realm prohibited people from staying in the Upper Realm for a long time. He had to pay a certain price to be able to come down.    

A mere thirty years of lifespan. If he stayed for too long, the gains would outweigh the gains.    

"Nine Dragons Tyrant Body!"    

"Absolute Beginning Body!"    

"Holy King Body!"    

Lu Yu unleashed his three great Body Refining Cultivation Methods at the same time.    

In an instant, Lu Yu's skin seemed to be covered by a golden light, and his bones were covered by countless rays of light.    

"With a loud bang, Lu Yu was sent flying away by the black palm, and crashed into the Lu Family Main Hall behind him.    

When the Lu Family Great Hall was built, countless reinforcement Cultivation Methods were engraved on it, but it was still smashed into a hole by Lu Yu.    

"Puff!" Lu Yu forcefully endured the vibration coming from his chest, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

He had taken this palm strike by force.    

At this moment, the Ghost General was completely covered by the Heavenly Dao, and only his head remained.    

He looked at Lu Yu in shock and shouted unwillingly, "How is this possible!"