Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Layer upon layer of spatial ripples swept across like water waves, leaving behind densely packed dark and deep spatial cracks.

"As expected of an emperor's soul..." Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange black color slowly covered his eyes.

hum!

A strange wave suddenly swept out from Lu Yu, and a strange black light slowly spread around Lu Yu.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp and fierce soul sound waves were approaching. However, what shocked the Huangquan Demon Saint was that at the moment when the two came into contact, his powerful sound waves that were enough to defeat a soul in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm actually dissipated silently.

No...it didn't dissipate, it was swallowed up!

The Yellow Springs Demon Saint locked his eyes, recalling the moment of contact. He was certain that he had been swallowed.

"Do you have the Void Devouring Flame on your body?" Huangquan Demon Saint asked in a deep voice with a serious look.

"No..." Lu Yu smiled faintly and denied it.

Upon hearing this, the Yellow Springs Demon Saint was silent for a moment, then his hands quickly changed into a strange seal, and suddenly, a terrifying wave surged up.

In an instant, under this horrifying wave, this world began to tremble violently, and huge space cracks appeared with a roar, tearing apart the tall mountains and the thick thunderclouds in the sky.

Rumble!

Millions of huge rocks rolled down and crashed into the bottomless space crack with a deafening roar.

Electric snakes flashed like thunder, thick lightning burst out, shattering mountains and cracks in space.

In the blink of an eye, the entire space seemed to have fallen into doomsday, the sky was collapsing and the earth was breaking apart!

"coming soon!"

Lu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of solemnity appeared in his dark pupils. A black vortex emerged and rotated, circling around him.

At the horizon, around the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, ripples appeared, swirling and entwining. Faintly, a towering figure a thousand feet tall suddenly emerged.

With his feet on the ground and his head in the sky, he looks so majestic and powerful, just like a god descending to earth!

"Hey... I won't wait for you to attack me stupidly!" Lu Yu smiled coldly, his hand seals changed, and black light spread under his feet.

Swish!

A buzzing sound suddenly rang out, and the terrifying devouring power spread like lightning.

In an instant, the entire deep yellow space suddenly became dark and gloomy.

Light, lightning, dark clouds, mountains, and even the shattered space, everything was swallowed up by this terrifying devouring black light!

Wherever it passes, nothing can block it and nothing can stop it!

With Lu Yu as the center, the entire world was transformed into a devouring world!

"Devouring Realm!"

"Moo!"

Looking at the terrifying black light that was domineering and swallowing everything, the Yellow Springs Demon Saint took a deep breath, raised the seal in his hand, and his towering true body that was a thousand feet tall slowly opened his mouth. A syllable with an ancient breath suddenly burst out, like a thunder dragon shuttling through the clouds, revealing his grandeur!

Chi Chi!

The domineering devouring black light collided head-on with the world-destroying soul sound waves!

The imagined earth-shattering explosion and energy impact did not appear. At the moment of contact, only a series of strange muffled sounds were heard.

However, the devouring black light was still spreading, while the world-destroying soul sound waves were sinking in the endless black light.

boom!

The thousand-foot phantom shattered, and the magnificent divine power came to an abrupt halt, like a castle in the air and a fleeting shadow.

Beside Lu Yu, the terrifying black light that almost covered the world slowly stopped, and then retracted into Lu Yu's body like lightning.

"I lost..." said the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, his voice a little hoarse, but a smile also appeared on his face.

"It's normal." Lu Yu smiled faintly, without any modesty.

This is actually true. Even if he doesn't devour the ancestral talisman, with his soul that has reached the great perfection of the Heavenly Mirror, he can withstand the impact of the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath. But... if I can defeat the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, why should I resist?

I'm not Xiao Yan!

"Since I entered the Emperor Realm Soul, you are the first person to defeat me..." Huangquan Demon Saint smiled faintly: "Your devouring power should not be something from the Douqi Continent, right?"

"It's indeed not." Lu Yu nodded slightly and admitted.

“It seems that there is a very exciting world outside the Douqi Continent…” The Demon Saint Huangquan was filled with emotion, but he waved his sleeves and a soul wave floated out.

Lu Yu subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, a lot of information poured into Lu Yu's soul like a tide.

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and endured it. He was already a soul that had reached the great perfection of the Heavenly Mirror, and these shocks were not even a tickle to him.

"This is... the method of practicing Huangquan Finger, Huangquan Palm and Huangquan Skywrath?" Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Senior, why don't you ask me about the outside world?" Lu Yu asked.

“Forget it…” Huangquan Demon Saint waved his hands and sighed, “I can’t even break through to the Doudi level, so it’s useless to think about that.”

"Whether life is wonderful or not depends on strength. Without strength, the wonderfulness will only belong to others." Huangquan Demon Saint smiled and said, "What's more, I have fallen for many years. What is left now is just a residual image. My real body has long been reduced to ashes."

"Senior is quite carefree and open-minded..." Lu Yu said with a smile.

"My mission is to pass on what I have learned in my life. You are very good!" said the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, with light flowing on his body and a ball of golden blood gathering in his palm.

"My friend, Doudi cannot be born on the Douqi Continent. You have something from the outside world in your body. If you can find a way to break through and become a god, please don't forget to pass on what I have learned."

"Junior will remember this!" Lu Yu clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice.

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint became increasingly ethereal. After a moment, it dissipated in the wind, leaving only a ball of golden blood.

……

The Dark Snake Vein, above the bluestone altar!

Noticing that the soul storm was slowly dissipating, Yao Ming breathed a sigh of relief and moved back to the altar little by little with a tense expression. If he found that something was wrong, he would flee immediately.

Fortunately, the worst situation that Yao Ming had expected did not happen, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"No wonder Lu Yu is so confident. If I had this soul power, I would also have confidence..." Yao Ming muttered.

At this moment, a strong light suddenly appeared on the Huangquan Stele, and at the same time, Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes.

boom!

A muffled sound was heard from the stone tablet, and the top of the Huangquan Stone Tablet, which was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, slowly emerged. A roaring mouth appeared on the smooth stone tablet, and strange fluctuations quietly emanated from it.

"This... is this the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath?!" Yao Ming was overjoyed when he saw this. He knew that Lu Yu must have defeated that thought, otherwise the method of practicing the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath would not have appeared.

He immediately sat down cross-legged, and the power of his soul surged towards the stone tablet.

He has wanted to practice the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath for countless years!

However, before he touched the stone tablet, a stronger soul force came roaring in and imprisoned his soul power.

Yao Ming opened his eyes blankly, only to find that Lu Yu was looking at him speechlessly.

"Ah, this..." Yao Ming scratched his head, feeling inexplicably guilty, as if he had done something wrong.

"You can't practice this fighting skill, you will get hurt!" Lu Yu warned.

Hearing this, Yao Ming's expression changed, and a look of unwillingness surged across his face.

He knew that what Lu Yu said was true, but... he was still reluctant to give up.

"Oh... forget it, maybe it's just that we are not destined to be together..." Yao Ming sighed, and immediately sorted out his thoughts. He no longer worried about Huang Quan Tian Nu, but turned to look at Lu Yu, his eyes becoming somewhat eager.

"Hey, Brother Lu Yu, um... um, I think you should have defeated the afterimage in the stone tablet, right?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but rub his hands together and laughed dryly, "I wonder if you have obtained the blood of the demon saint?"

"Of course..." Lu Yu smiled faintly, flipped his palm, and a ball of golden blood appeared in his palm.

“Hahaha… As expected of Brother Lu Yu, you are indeed strong!” Yao Ming laughed upon seeing this and said, “I have tried to take action several times before, but ended up retreating without even seeing the residual image of the Demon Saint. I didn’t expect that you could easily defeat him with just one move.”

"Hahaha……"

Yao Ming's hearty laughter echoed inside the bluestone altar, but on the opposite side, Lu Yu touched his chin and slowly pondered.

To be honest, he didn't want to share this thing with Yao Ming. If it was divided equally, there would only be about six drops, which was just right. He had five confidantes, plus himself, so each of them would get one drop.

"Um...Brother Lu Yu?" Seeing Lu Yu's thoughtful expression, Yao Ming's heart skipped a beat.

"Brother Yao Ming, I want all the blood and essence of the Demon Saint..." said Lu Yu.

Hearing this, Yao Ming's face changed and he suddenly felt a little disappointed. This thing was obtained by Lu Yu. Giving it to him was a favor, and not giving it to him was my duty.

But having said that, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Don’t forget, this Yellow Spring Stele has been worshipped by his Nine Netherworld Python clan for generations!

"Brother Yao Ming, don't be impatient!" Lu Yu continued, "I know it's not right to do this, but I, Lu Yu, am not the kind of greedy person."

As he spoke, Lu Yu flipped his palm and handed out a scroll.

Yao Ming was stunned, and subconsciously took it and took a look. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of ecstasy surged across his face.

"Phoenix...Phoenix Eye Ruizhi Pill? Ninth-grade precious...precious pill?" Yao Ming was so excited that his whole body was shaking: "Brother Lu Yu, what...what do you mean by this?"

"You provide the materials and I will help you make the elixir. What do you think?" Lü Yu said with a smile, "You have seen the effect of this elixir. It should be able to make up for your loss of the Demon Saint's blood essence, right?"

"Yes! It's so powerful!" Yao Ming nodded repeatedly in panic. This is a ninth-grade elixir that can increase the strength of a Fighting Saint by one star. How can it not be comparable to the essence and blood of the Demon Saint?

"Then prepare the herbs..." Lü Yu smiled and said, "Once the herbs arrive, I will start refining the elixir."

"Hehe, no problem!" Yao Ming smiled happily, and with a flip of his hand, a thick dark magic core appeared and was placed in front of Lu Yu.

"Brother Lu Yu, this magic core is now in your hands!"

This is the magic core of his younger brother Yao Xiaotian. He had originally just collected it, but now, it was time to put it to use!

Lu Yu smiled slightly and put away the magic core.

Yao Ming grinned, took a deep breath, and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

Although I don’t have the blood of the Demon Saint, I have the ninth-grade elixir, which is enough!

"Let's go!" Lu Yu laughed, patted the yellow stone tablet in front of him and said with a smile.

Yao Ming glanced at the mouth shape on the top of the stone tablet and sighed with some regret.

"What's wrong? Are you still thinking about the Wrath of the Underworld?" Lu Yu said with a smile.

"I wanted to practice this fighting skill when I was a half-saint. Now I am in the late stage of a two-star fighting saint, and I still cannot practice it. Perhaps, I really have no chance." Yao Ming smiled bitterly and sighed.

"It's not a matter of fate or no fate." Lu Yu touched his chin and said, "If you want to practice Huangquan Tiannu, you need to at least reach the heavenly realm soul!"

"This is the minimum requirement for practicing Huangquan Tiannu."

"Then I have no hope!" Yao Ming rolled his eyes and said depressedly.

Warcraft is not good at the soul level, and it is even more difficult to improve soul power.

Some alchemists have spent their entire lives just trying to reach the ninth-grade alchemist realm, while some cannot even reach the eighth-grade alchemist realm. This is enough to show how difficult it is to improve soul power.

"Actually... there is a way for you to practice Huangquan Tiannu..." Lu Yu touched his chin, grinned and said.

"Brother Lu Yu, do you have any solution?" Yao Ming suddenly became excited and asked quickly.

"Do you know the origin of the soul?" Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Of course I know. That thing can indeed enhance the power of the soul, but where are there so many soul origins in the world?" Yao Ming frowned and said.

The origin of the soul is hidden in each soul. You can't ask me to grab them one by one and then pull them out, right?

Then I might as well just practice diligently!

"The Soul Palace has..." Lü Yu smiled and said, "The Soul Palace captures souls all over the world. One of their purposes is to extract the essence of the souls."

"You...you mean...Qiu Feng from the Soul-Slaying Palace?" Yao Ming's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly and nervously.

Behind the Soul Palace is the Soul Clan. That behemoth, the Nine Nether Earth Python, doesn't even have the ability to resist them!

"I have a lot of grudges with the Soul Clan. I think you know that, right?" Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Yao Ming nodded. Lu Yu had killed a three-star Douluo from the Soul Clan. Such a huge hatred could not be resolved with just a few words.

"So, it is reasonable for me to attack the Soul Palace." Lü Yu smiled and said, "Brother Yao Ming, what do you think?"

"This..." Yao Ming was a little hesitant. He longed for the Yellow Springs Skywrath and wanted to become stronger, but he was also afraid of the Soul Clan's powerful strength.

"What if the Soul Clan strikes back?" Yao Ming asked, "Their strength is enough to destroy us!"