Nine Turns of Nirvana

For these ordinary disciples, they did not know the existence of the Heavenly Palace Saint, but the powerful aura displayed by the other party was undeniable.

However, it was their duty to block Lu Yu's way.

Lu Yu didn't bother to explain to these people that what he just said was not meant for these ordinary disciples, but for the senior officials in Netherworld Palace at this time.

He just walked over without dodging, and without even using any means, his own powerful aura knocked all the disciples around him away.

For a time, screams came one after another.

However, Lu Yu had already walked out of the teleportation circle with Meng Ting, and according to the map drawn in his mind, he went straight to the brightest area of ​​the entire underground city.

Along the way, there were naturally disciples from Netherworld Palace who rushed out to stop the two of them, but none of these disciples were any match for Lu Yu. They were automatically ejected away while Lu Yu was still three feet away.

"Who the hell dares to act wild here! Even the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Palace cannot hurt my disciples of the Netherworld Palace like this!"

Suddenly, a sound like thunder came rolling in.

At the same time, a sharp momentum suddenly came from above the head.

Lu Yu smiled coldly: "Finally, someone looks good, but the person we are looking for is not you. What about Zhu Wuwang? Why doesn't he come out in person?"

As he spoke, he turned the Galaxy Sword in his hand upside down and raised it. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, immediately shattering the opponent's momentum.

In mid-air, a figure suddenly fell down. It looked like an old man, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Great Elder!"

The disciples around started shouting.

However, they were completely surprised by the power of Lu Yu's sword. They did not dare to come forward for a while and could only call from a distance.

This great elder of the Netherworld Palace is already at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm. In the entire Netherworld Palace, only Zhu Wuwang, the master of the Netherworld Palace, is a little bit stronger than him.

But such a person can't bear the opponent's slightest blow. This shows how powerful the opponent is.

"You, you are... Lu Yu!"

The great elder was lying on the ground, his face as pale as paper, and he shouted in fear.

"How did you...come here!"

Lu Yu smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter how we got here. The key is what we are going to do next. It depends on your attitude..."

"If Zhu Wuwang comes out now, we still have to discuss it. If he refuses to come out, then there is no need to discuss it!"

The great elder was filled with horror.

The surrounding Netherworld Palace disciples were also shocked.

Meng Ting stood beside Lu Yu and never said a word, but the arrogant and cold aura she naturally exuded brought more invisible pressure to the many disciples present.

The great elder suppressed the shock in his heart and said: "The palace master is dealing with some urgent matters and cannot leave for the time being. Please wait a moment, he should be here soon..."

Lu Yu couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

He knew that there must be fraud involved, and there was such a big commotion. Even the great elder was lying on the ground and vomiting blood. As the Lord of Netherworld Palace, Zhu Wuwang, what else could be more important than this?

This great elder is obviously stalling for time...

"I didn't expect the Netherworld Palace Master to be so arrogant. If that's the case, then we can't blame us! If he refuses to show up, then we can go find him ourselves!" Lu Yu said with a sneer.

After saying that, he raised his hand and struck another sword.

Suddenly, a building in front shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of debris in the blink of an eye.

All the Nether Palace disciples were shocked and their expressions changed.

The great elder's eyelids also twitched suddenly. Only then did he realize that Lu Yu had actually reserved his hand for the sword just now, otherwise he might be like this building and be destroyed in an instant.

"It seems like it's not here..."

Lu Yu walked to the building that had become a ruin. While talking, he raised the Galaxy Sword in his hand again.

Boom!

After a loud noise, another building shattered.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound anymore, for fear that they would accidentally be targeted by the evil god in front of them.

Only Lu Yu's voice echoed in the ruins:

"Isn't it here too? There is no way. It seems that we can only find a few more places..."

"I would like to see whether I wish Hopeless's patience is better, or whether there are more of these buildings in Netherworld Palace!"

As a result, the sound of buildings being destroyed one after another sounded one after another, and soon the nearby area turned into ruins.

Lu Yu walked directly through the ruins. The environment under the Jiuyou underground was different from the world above the surface. It was impossible to use Escape Light here. This was the only way he could reach the main hall of Netherworld Palace as quickly as possible. before.

According to the information provided by Ling Yufei, if there are no accidents, the Lord of Netherworld Palace should be sitting in the main hall.

Lu Yu didn't care, he just raised his hand and struck out with a sword. Regardless of whether Zhu Wuwang was there or not, he would demolish this place first.

However, this time, the main hall failed to move.

Lu Yu's offensive with the Galaxy Sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

"enough!"

An extremely majestic voice came from the main hall.

"Don't you want to see me? Then I will satisfy you!"

Before he finished speaking, a vague figure slowly walked out from the main hall.

Lu Yu couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Could this person... be the Lord of Netherworld Palace, Zhu Wuwang?

He actually has the strength to catch his own Galaxy Sword?