Peerless Taoist

Li Haoyang looked at the six Human Immortals in front of him and felt his scalp go numb.    

He turned his head and shouted angrily at Lu Yu, "What are you messing around for? Hurry up and admit your mistake!"    

Six Human Immortals, this kind of strength was enough to crush any existence.    

The previous Spirit Snake Island was a good example. Their Golden Lightning Sect's strength was even weaker than Spirit Snake Island, so he naturally couldn't take the risk.    

"Those who know nothing are fearless. I think you are the ones who truly are ignorant!"    

Lu Yu laughed loudly and took another step forward.    

Waves of powerful magic power rushed out from Lu Yu's body, gathering a dazzling golden light on his forehead.    

As the golden light flickered, the huge shadow of the Underworld God stood in the air. Its face was no longer hideous and terrifying. Instead, it had a hint of sacred dignity. On the back of the Underworld God, a gigantic wheel of light slowly rotated. It looked like an ancient god.    

Crack crack crack!    

As Lu Yu walked over, the ground started to crack. The entire ruins of the main hall was shaking.    

One step, two steps...    

Lu Yu took seven steps in a row, while Yang Chen took seven steps back in a row.    

"Why is your pressure so strong?" A trace of panic finally flashed across Yang Chen's aged face.    

Although the other five Human Immortals weren't targeted by Lu Yu, they all felt a terrifying pressure.    

This pressure came from the depths of their bloodline. It was as if Lu Yu was born above them and was suppressing them.    

"I don't believe it. How can you have such strength at such a young age?"    

Yang Chen roared with unwillingness. He struck out both of his palms, and a seven foot long white Qi wave shot out from his palms. As his magic power flickered, it actually transformed into a huge fierce tiger in the sky. It opened its mouth and devoured Lu Yu.    

"Well done!"    

Lu Yu's eyes lit up. He took a step forward, and the phantom of the Underworld God opened its huge palm, which was several times bigger than Yang Chen's spell.    

With a loud bang, the palm of the God of Death slammed down.    

Yang Chen couldn't withstand the tremendous force. The ground under his feet shattered instantly, and he was smashed into a deep pit.    

"Lad, I'll let you die!" Yang Chen was both ashamed and furious, and he roared furiously as he planned to crawl out once more.    

"You, stay inside obediently!" Lu Yu's foot landed again, and the deep pit on the ground expanded once again.    

Countless spiderweb-like cracks started spreading in all directions. The entire floor of the main hall couldn't withstand Lu Yu's strength.    

Yang Chen suffered another heavy blow. A mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth, and his majestic aura instantly became dispirited and dispirited.    

There was dead silence in the surroundings.    

Li Haoyang even looked as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of disbelief.    

Was he still human?    

The opponent was a Human Immortal expert, not an ordinary cultivator.    

"This kid is strange, retreat!" Yang Chen turned around and shouted at his companion.    

The other five did not hesitate at all, turning around and leaving.    

Even if Human Immortal experts fought at the same level, it would be very difficult to determine victory or defeat.    

However, Yang Chen was like a child in front of Lu Yu. He had no ability to resist at all.    

This meant that Lu Yu's strength far exceeded ordinary Human Immortals, and could even rival an Earth Immortal.    

"Let's go!" Without any hesitation, the other starry sky pirates turned around and left.    

"Can you all leave?!" Lu Yu let out a cold snort, raised his hand, and made a grabbing motion in the direction where the five of them had fled.