Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Well, I can't see it now.

"It's the Soul Clan!" Xiao Yan's eyes focused.

"Hehe..." Lu Yu sneered and waved his sleeves. Thick white mist surged away from his body, instantly enveloping the nine people of the ancient imperial clan.

"You...what are you doing?" Xiao Yan was horrified.

"Hehe... I, Lu, have made my way in the world by taking advantage of others' misfortunes and adding insult to injury!" Lu Yu sneered.

Such shameless words made Xiao Yan speechless: "I have no objection to you messing with the Soul Clan, but why did you even mess with the Ancient Clan's Gu Nanhai Elder..."

"Tsk tsk...boy, do you really think that the Gu clan is a good group of people?" Lu Yu said in surprise.

"Wouldn't it be better to keep him to deal with the Soul Clan?" Xiao Yan said. Of course, he was not that stupid, but he had what he thought was a better plan.

"Don't worry, the Ancient Clan doesn't need a four-star Dou Sheng." Lü Yu ignored him and changed the subject directly: "Instead of worrying about the Ancient Clan, it's better to worry about your Xiao Clan."

As he spoke, Lu Yu raised his hand and pointed. In the distance, among the clouds and mountains, a huge palace appeared at some point. In front of the huge palace, a tall stone gate stood.

“This… this is…” Xiao Yan’s pupils shrank.

"Your four-star Douluo is among them." Lu Yu raised his chin and said.

Chapter 454 Xiao Yan: Stop! Stop fighting!

"This... where did this building come from?" Yun Yun and Zi Yan looked at each other, frowned, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

But before they finished their words, they had already understood that it must be the nightmare fog that was causing trouble again.

"Lü Yu, will those people from the ancient imperial clan die here?" Elder Lin asked softly on the side.

"It should be...not possible." Lu Yu touched his chin and murmured.

"Oh?" Xiao Yan's eyes flickered and he felt a little conflicted when he heard that.

He hoped that all the people of the Soul Clan would die, especially Hun Mie Sheng, the master of the Soul Palace. It was his Soul Palace that destroyed the Xiao family in Wutan City, and it was his Soul Palace that kidnapped his father. The hatred between him and the Soul Palace was as deep as the sea.

On the one hand, he didn't want Gu Nanhai of the ancient clan to get hurt. After all, they were the ancient clan, and they were once allies of his own Xiao clan, and they were also Xun'er's clan.

But Lü Yu seemed to have a bad impression of the Ancient Clan? Xiao Yan was puzzled. Wasn't this guy the commander-in-chief of the Ancient Clan's Black Annihilation Army? Why did he change?

"The Pure Lotus Demon Fire has a violent and impatient temperament." Lu Yu spread his hands and said helplessly: "If he calms down and spends some time to deal with those people from the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan, he can certainly kill them completely."

“But don’t forget, the goal of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire is to escape the seal of this space. Compared to playing with those people of the Imperial Clan in the Nightmare Sky Mist, I would rather believe that he will personally take action and kill those people.”

"Otherwise, if we continue to waste time like this, once the tide of heaven and earth passes and the space seal is repaired, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire will have to wait another thousand years."

"Then your efforts were in vain?" Zi Yan rolled her eyes. Her cute look made Lu Yu subconsciously want to pinch her face.

“Not really.” Lü Yu resisted the urge to pinch his face and said, “It should be possible to seriously injure them. Don’t underestimate the combination of Nightmare Sky Mist and Pure Lotus Demon Fire.”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's mouth twitched: "So, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire will find a way to get rid of us quickly?"

"He is anxious to get rid of the seal, and we are the strongest force."

Xiao Yan glanced at Zi Yan and Zhu Tao and said in a deep voice.

"That's about right." Lu Yu shrugged, pointed to the wide square in front of the huge palace in the distance and said, "Look, it's coming, isn't it?"

Before he finished speaking, figures appeared one after another. These people had dull eyes and wooden expressions, as if they were bodies without souls.

However, white flames were swirling around them, and a powerful aura permeated the air. In their hands, they were holding a flaming spear made of milky white flames. A sharp and violent aura whistled from the tip of the spear.

"Are these... all fire slaves?" Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with shock.

Within sight, dense crowds of people walked out of the thick fog. At first, there were only a dozen people, but within a few breaths, there were hundreds of people.

Each of them has reached the level of Semi-Saint. Such a number of Semi-Saints cannot be underestimated even by the Douluo Saints!

"Not necessarily." Lü Yu looked at the densely packed figures of semi-saints below and said calmly, "Don't forget, we are still in the nightmare fog. There is truth in the falsehood, falsehood in the truth, and falsehood in the truth. Who can tell clearly?"

"what?"

"This, this... Is it possible that one of us is fake? Or is it Huo Nu pretending to be one?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at the people around them with horror.

They were already very careful, but they still fell into the illusion without realizing it!

"I'm real!" Zi Yan shouted hurriedly, hugging Lu Yu's arm out of habit.

Feeling his arm sinking into the cotton candy-like touch, Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed, "Of course, I know this. You and your sister Yun are absolutely real."

"Hmm..." Zi Yan nodded repeatedly, her upturned nose twitching slightly, a familiar smell flowing around her nose tip, and she was sure that Lu Yu was real.

"It seems that all of us are real, but the things we encounter may not be real." Zhu Taolong's eyes flickered with light. He looked around and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, let's go into the hall." Lu Yu said, "I'll lead the way, Senior Zhu Tao, you help watch."

"Zi Yan, Sister Yun, you two should help each other, everyone else, be careful."

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes. Lu Yu didn’t hide his differential treatment at all!

After saying that, Lu Yu stepped forward and rushed towards the stone gate of the hall.

"Hoohoho!"

Roars that did not sound like human voices suddenly broke out, and a vast array of white figures rushed over, holding flaming spears high in their hands and suddenly slashing down.

The sharp flames like a crescent moon covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Lu Yu.

"Hmph!" Lu Yu snorted coldly and suddenly clasped his palms together. Purple-black flames surged wildly, and a hundred-foot-long fire dragon suddenly condensed and hovered beside Lu Yu.

"Ow—!"

The fire dragon roared towards the sky, and the next moment, it suddenly rushed out with boundless dragon power and violent force.

Boom boom boom!

Clusters of purple-black flames rose up, and balls of ashes fell down.

boom!

A deafening roar was heard, and the huge stone door was knocked open by the fire dragon.

"Let's go!" Lu Yu said in a deep voice, raised his legs and stepped forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch. Lu Yu's movements were not fast, but with each step, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he flashed towards the palace gate.

Zi Yan, Yun Yun, and Zhu Tao followed Lu Yu and followed his steps into the stone gate.

Xiao Yan and the other two did not dare to delay and quickly followed.

However, as soon as he stepped into the palace, Xiao Yan's face changed. What appeared in front of Lu Yu and them was the same stone door as before.

In front of the stone gate, the Huo Nu were as dazed as usual, but unlike the previous mob, the densely packed straight figures stood upright like spears, and the Huo Nu's terrifying aura filled the hall.

Countless auras seemed to be integrated into one, like a milky white flame dragon, rising high and loud, competing with Lu Yu's purple-black fire dragon.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!" Lu Yu sneered, not sure whether he was referring to the fire slaves in front of him or the Pure Lotus Demon Fire behind the fire slaves.

"Just follow me, no need to take any action!" Lu Yu said calmly.

The people behind him were startled, but they didn't say anything and agreed silently.

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge dragon head behind Lu Yu rose up, and a purple-black light column with a destructive aura gathered in the ferocious dragon's mouth.

The fangs were sharp and vast energy suddenly burst out.

Boom! !

The blazing fire dragon's breath destroyed everything in an instant, the fire slaves, the main hall, and the stone gate!

Everything disappeared in an instant, dust and white mist filled the air, and a huge passage appeared in sight.

"Lü Yu is so powerful..." The face of Patriarch Huoyun changed slightly. He had no intention of resisting the move just now, as if he had no power to fight back in front of Lu Yu.

How is this possible? A few months ago, Lü Yu's strength was comparable to his own!

"This kid improves his strength just like drinking water..." The corner of Elder Lin's mouth twitched. He of course knew that Lu Yu had taken the Fengyan Ruizhi Pill.

However, Fengyan Ruizhi Pill does not have the ability to elevate a person from the middle stage of two-star Douluo to the late stage of three-star Douluo. How did this kid Lu Yu soar from the middle stage of two-star Douluo to the late stage of three-star Douluo all of a sudden?

"Huh? Not right!" Xiao Yan suddenly exclaimed. In his sight, the dust settled, the white mist dissipated, and at the end there was another hall, another stone door, and another group of densely packed fire slaves with dull expressions and holding milky white spears.

“Damn it, what’s going on?” Xiao Yan’s face looked a little ugly, nameless anger rising in his heart. In his black pupils, milky white flames quietly rose, and his normal skin turned red again.

Xiao Yan was shocked and immediately held his breath and concentrated, suppressing the anger in his heart.

However, looking closely at the front of the team, Lu Yu had a calm expression, as if the development of things was within expectations.

"Let's go, this is all his tricks." Lu Yu said calmly, with a roaring fire dragon beside him, rushing out. He walked in the air and stepped towards the endless hall.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Roars continued to sound, and one huge palace after another was shattered by Lu Yu, but a new huge palace appeared in front of Lu Yu and his party.

Lu Yu was like a robot, tirelessly destroying the fire slaves and the giant palace mechanically.

Gulu gulu~

The milky white magma kept bubbling, and streams of hot air rose from the magma.

A man in a white robe sat on top of the lava column, his face looking somewhat gloomy.

"What's wrong with this kid? Doesn't he have endless fighting spirit?"

He clenched his fists, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, which was many times more handsome than Xiao Yan’s. This scene was completely different from the script he had imagined!

"No, if this continues, when will it end?" A hint of impatience flashed in the white-robed man's eyes, and his fists clenched, anger rising in his heart.

Boom!

Another huge palace was smashed to pieces. Before Lü Yu could use his skills, Xiao Yan suddenly appeared beside him and asked anxiously:

"Lü Yu, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see it?" Lü Yu said unhappily, "The Pure Lotus Demonic Fire is destroying our will!"

"Ah?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"Once the will is wiped out, there is no thought of resistance. In the end, you can only become his fire slave." Elder Lin explained.

"Hmm..." Ancestor Huoyun's face turned red, and he nodded slightly.

But if you look closely, you can see that the tip of his nose has started to sweat. Like Xiao Yan, he is also a little restless.

But he didn't show it, and maintained the appearance of a master.

Lu Yu glanced at Xiao Yan with a dim gaze. This kid's performance was quite different from that of the Yan Emperor in the original novel... Could it be because he had not experienced a hundred reincarnations?

Lu Yu murmured for a moment. Apart from this reason, he could not think of any other possibility.

"Lü Yu, are you tired? How about I take over?" Zi Yan asked. She felt distressed seeing how much fighting spirit Lu Yu wasted.

In this demon fire space, no one is willing to practice martial arts to refine the energy of heaven and earth here. God knows whether the Pure Lotus Demon Fire has done anything.

"Don't worry." Lu Yu said calmly: "What I fear least is consumption. No matter how powerful the Pure Lotus Demon Fire is, it can't consume me to death... Hmm?"

Before he finished speaking, a hint of anger could be heard.

Zi Yan and Lu Yu looked at each other, she also sensed it.

"It seems that someone is getting impatient..." Yun Yun's lips curled up slightly under the veil. She had a pretty good sense and noticed it.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yu once again blew up a huge palace.

However, this time, what appeared was no longer the huge palace, fire slaves, and stone gate as before, but instead a thin figure.

This person had his eyes closed. Unlike other fire slaves, he did not have milky white flames swirling around his body, nor did he have the usual flaming spear.

But there was a fierce aura lingering around this person, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, extremely powerful.

“Four-star Douluo!?” Ancestor Huoyun exclaimed.

"No, he is our target!" Elder Lin had a clear mind and immediately thought of the Xiao clan's Fighting Saint.

"Ancestor Xiao Chen!?" Xiao Yan looked at the skinny figure. Is this a member of the Xiao clan?

……

"Hehe... I can use your hands to deal with some guys who are in the way." Above the lava column, the man in white robe smiled faintly, waved his sleeves lightly, milky white smoke surged, and ten figures fell behind the skinny figure.

The clouds and mist were flowing, the lights and shadows were flickering, huge palaces were rising out of thin air, and the ten majestic figures gradually turned into the appearance of that skinny figure.