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Around Lu Yu's body, a huge Yin Qi whirlpool had already appeared.
The Miasma seemed to have been silent for many years as it finally found its way out and entered Lu Yu's body.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Within Lu Yu's body, there seemed to be a thunderous echo, as tremors reverberated in the surroundings.
"Good boy, are my eyes playing tricks on me today? In less than a day, he broke through to the Dragon Qi realm! " Fatty Zhang's mouth was wide open and his eyes were filled with shock.
Even at the Dragon Qi realm, there was no such way to break through, right?
There were also countless peerless geniuses in the Middle Land. Their breakthroughs could be described as fast, but not a single one of them cultivated like this.
What was this? Wasn't there a need to cultivate in order to increase his strength?
"This Yin Qi is not enough!"
Lu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with an unprecedented brightness.
He was now at the ninth level of the Dragon Qi Realm, only one step away from the Astral Transformation Realm.
This hall was the place where Lu Yu had stayed in his previous life. Therefore, Lu Yu was very familiar with this place.
This place originally had an enormous dragon throne, and countless experts of the Eighteen Netherworld Kingdom wanted to pay their respects to the Netherworld Daolord.
But now, everything was gone.
On the platform, the dragon throne disappeared, leaving only a coffin.
Beneath the platform, the expert who had sworn his loyalty to the Netherworld Daolord had been reduced to nothing more than a pile of bones.
However, that mysterious taiji diagram required too much Yin Qi.
To Lu Yu, this Yin Qi wasn't even enough to allow him to break through!
Lu Yu's gaze fell onto the coffin on the stage.
That's Ye Xuelan.
Lu Yu could see Ye Xuelan, but he couldn't sense her aura.
In other words, Ye Xue Lan was dead.
How could he die!?
Ye Xuelan had a gentle personality and rarely provoked any enemies.
In addition, she was a Daolord. The number of people who could threaten her life could be counted on one hand, even in the ten thousand worlds.
At this moment, the battle between the Yin Luo Sect and the other cultivators had reached its climax.
"I told you to scram, but you didn't! You're courting death!" The mysterious hall master was infuriated.
He had originally planned on using some methods to deal with the formation genie that was protecting the altar.
However, he didn't expect to meet these cultivators here, which would disrupt his plans.
Zhen Tianxiong said in a clear voice, "Yinluo Sect, scram back to your lair. This is not a place where you can be impudent!"
At this moment, those formation masters had already received ample nourishment.
The cultivators left behind all of the pills they had left behind for the formation masters.
They immediately began setting up the formation and continued to push forward. The people from the Yinluo Sect were actually being pushed back, and were completely unable to stop them.
"You're giving me face, yet you refuse to accept it. Die!"
The mysterious hall master suddenly took out a few black stones from his bosom.
On the surface, there didn't seem to be anything special about these stones, but upon seeing them, Zhen Tianxiong and the rest's pupils constricted, "Ghost King Thunder!"
"Let's go!" Without any hesitation, Zhen Tianxiong and the rest turned to leave.
The mysterious hall master laughed coldly: "Do you think you can escape!"
"Whiz!"
Those few black stones were thrown out, but they instantly exploded.
BOOM!
Accompanied by a wave of voices that resounded through the heavens and earth, a boom exploded by everyone's ears.
A few cultivators who couldn't dodge in time were struck by the blast and lost their souls in an instant.
"The things inside belong to my Yin Luo Sect. A mere ant dares to covet my treasures! " The mysterious hall master glanced at those people with disdain and once again struck down with her palm.
With a rumbling sound, the formation genie's figure started to become blurry.
"Daolords …" "Old servant, I can't defend any longer." The formation spirit elder's regretful voice echoed within the great hall.
"Old thing, you've lived long enough. Die!" The mysterious hall master coldly laughed as he smacked his palm towards the spirit array elder.
The Miasma seemed to have been silent for many years as it finally found its way out and entered Lu Yu's body.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Within Lu Yu's body, there seemed to be a thunderous echo, as tremors reverberated in the surroundings.
"Good boy, are my eyes playing tricks on me today? In less than a day, he broke through to the Dragon Qi realm! " Fatty Zhang's mouth was wide open and his eyes were filled with shock.
Even at the Dragon Qi realm, there was no such way to break through, right?
There were also countless peerless geniuses in the Middle Land. Their breakthroughs could be described as fast, but not a single one of them cultivated like this.
What was this? Wasn't there a need to cultivate in order to increase his strength?
"This Yin Qi is not enough!"
Lu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with an unprecedented brightness.
He was now at the ninth level of the Dragon Qi Realm, only one step away from the Astral Transformation Realm.
This hall was the place where Lu Yu had stayed in his previous life. Therefore, Lu Yu was very familiar with this place.
This place originally had an enormous dragon throne, and countless experts of the Eighteen Netherworld Kingdom wanted to pay their respects to the Netherworld Daolord.
But now, everything was gone.
On the platform, the dragon throne disappeared, leaving only a coffin.
Beneath the platform, the expert who had sworn his loyalty to the Netherworld Daolord had been reduced to nothing more than a pile of bones.
However, that mysterious taiji diagram required too much Yin Qi.
To Lu Yu, this Yin Qi wasn't even enough to allow him to break through!
Lu Yu's gaze fell onto the coffin on the stage.
That's Ye Xuelan.
Lu Yu could see Ye Xuelan, but he couldn't sense her aura.
In other words, Ye Xue Lan was dead.
How could he die!?
Ye Xuelan had a gentle personality and rarely provoked any enemies.
In addition, she was a Daolord. The number of people who could threaten her life could be counted on one hand, even in the ten thousand worlds.
At this moment, the battle between the Yin Luo Sect and the other cultivators had reached its climax.
"I told you to scram, but you didn't! You're courting death!" The mysterious hall master was infuriated.
He had originally planned on using some methods to deal with the formation genie that was protecting the altar.
However, he didn't expect to meet these cultivators here, which would disrupt his plans.
Zhen Tianxiong said in a clear voice, "Yinluo Sect, scram back to your lair. This is not a place where you can be impudent!"
At this moment, those formation masters had already received ample nourishment.
The cultivators left behind all of the pills they had left behind for the formation masters.
They immediately began setting up the formation and continued to push forward. The people from the Yinluo Sect were actually being pushed back, and were completely unable to stop them.
"You're giving me face, yet you refuse to accept it. Die!"
The mysterious hall master suddenly took out a few black stones from his bosom.
On the surface, there didn't seem to be anything special about these stones, but upon seeing them, Zhen Tianxiong and the rest's pupils constricted, "Ghost King Thunder!"
"Let's go!" Without any hesitation, Zhen Tianxiong and the rest turned to leave.
The mysterious hall master laughed coldly: "Do you think you can escape!"
"Whiz!"
Those few black stones were thrown out, but they instantly exploded.
BOOM!
Accompanied by a wave of voices that resounded through the heavens and earth, a boom exploded by everyone's ears.
A few cultivators who couldn't dodge in time were struck by the blast and lost their souls in an instant.
"The things inside belong to my Yin Luo Sect. A mere ant dares to covet my treasures! " The mysterious hall master glanced at those people with disdain and once again struck down with her palm.
With a rumbling sound, the formation genie's figure started to become blurry.
"Daolords …" "Old servant, I can't defend any longer." The formation spirit elder's regretful voice echoed within the great hall.
"Old thing, you've lived long enough. Die!" The mysterious hall master coldly laughed as he smacked his palm towards the spirit array elder.
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