As for Song Lin, he continued to follow Lu Feiyu to meet Yan Houhuo again.

Goodbye Yan Houhuo, Lu Feiyu no longer hesitated and got straight to the point:

"When will you take me to meet your biggest leader?"

Hearing this, Yan Houhuo still had a decent smile on his face.

He didn't speak, but an old voice came from behind him.

"Master Lu, if you want to see my master, you must pass through the Demon Mirror and the Path of Inquiry."

The sounds layered on top of each other, as if penetrating countless spaces and falling into Lu Feiyu's ears.

Hearing this, Lu Feiyu frowned suddenly.

What the hell? You want me to do something for you, but you have to test me first?

Or a double test?

The magic mirror and the road to self-examination, just by hearing the names, Lu Feiyu knew that these were two tests and he could not pass either of them.

With a magic mirror, wouldn’t the dozen or so demon kings and demon gods on his body scare the other side to death?

As for asking about one's conscience, there is no way to ask about it.

After all, Lu Feiyu came to the Tianyuan world, what he was seeking was not just a dynasty, but the way of the world!

How can I ask about such a thing?

What's more, Lu Feiyu and the anti-imperial faction are clearly just cooperating and exploiting each other.

What gives you the qualifications to test him?

Did she really think that Lu Feiyu was made of mud, or did she treat Lu Feiyu as her subordinate?

Who gave you such a big face?!

Thinking of this, Lu Feiyu's eyes flashed, and the [Eye of Promotion] was activated instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the figure hidden behind Yan Houhuo appeared in Lu Feiyu's eyes.

The figure was like a black hole, and all the direct sunlight was reflected back, thus creating an effect similar to invisibility.

However, these means.

In front of the [Eye of Promotion], there is still no escape.

Got you!

A fierce look suddenly appeared on Lu Feiyu's face. He grasped the long knife in his right hand and it flew out of the sheath with a sound of blood.

"You're playing tricks on me! Get out of here!"

Lu Feiyu roared, and with the long sword in his hand carrying boundless force, he slashed fiercely behind Yan Houhuo.

The sound of a knife ringing resounded through the sky.

Then, the blood-red sword light stretched across the sky and earth, filling everyone's sight.

At the same time, the mysterious time fluctuations disappeared into the violent sword light.

Yan Houhuo looked at the bloody knife light filling his vision and slashing towards him. His whole body was covered with goose bumps, which spread from his back to his chest.

As a prince, he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

Fortunately, Lu Feiyu’s target was not him, but the immortal behind him.

The knife flashed fiercely as it passed by Yan Houhuo's side, and the sharp wind from the knife cut his gorgeous python robe into pieces.

The sound of cloth tearing and the old man's screams rang out together.

"Ah, you dare!"

Immortal Yin Guang could never have imagined that Lu Feiyu would be so decisive and ruthless when he took action.

He couldn't have imagined it either.

His perfect ability to hide was actually discovered by Lu Feiyu in an instant.

Moreover, Lu Feiyu's knife seemed to have a strange and captivating power.

He only felt a flash before his eyes, and the long sword had already chopped in front of him.

Caught off guard, the bloody long sword hit his chest hard.

In an instant, a blood scar deep enough to see the bone spread from the collarbone to the abdomen, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

And his hidden figure appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

After succeeding with one strike, Lu Feiyu did not pursue the victory.

He held a long knife in his hand, his eyes grim as he looked at the old man with a pale face covering his chest, and said in a cold voice:

"Is this your sincerity?"

"A magic mirror? A path to self-reflection? If you don't trust me, you can just break up!"

Lu Feiyu did not continue to attack, but the mad blood in his hand was still releasing its power.

[Bloodshed: The divine weapon becomes excited when it sees blood. Once it inflicts any wound on the enemy, it will continuously absorb the opponent's blood until death.]

Just as Lu Feiyu was asking questions, a steady stream of blood flew out from the wound on the other party's chest and fell onto the bloody knife in Lu Feiyu's hand.

The strange thing is that no matter how much blood fell on the blade, not a single drop of smelly blood flowed down the surface of the blade.

Moreover, after suffering such a severe blow, the power of the Great Dao in Yin Guang Immortal's body was slightly out of control.

A hint of the Dao rhythm of the Avenue of Light lingered in the air, which was particularly attractive.

Boss Jin, who had been eager to advance to the Dao Realm and fight Hei Lin for three hundred rounds to show off his prestige as the big brother, could no longer resist the Dao rhythm of the Dao of Light.

The dog immediately opened its mouth and absorbed the scattered rhythm of light into its body.

The face of the Immortal Yin Guang standing aside became increasingly pale, like a withered corpse that had been dead for many years.

There was a hint of fear on his face, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at Lu Feiyu.

What's the other party's trick?

Not only can he suck blood, but he can even absorb the power of others?!

You know, the power of the Tao released by humans can only be absorbed by monsters.

Could it be that Lu Feiyu is really the legendary transformed demon god?

But now is not the time to think about these things.

If I let the other party continue to suck like this, my realm will soon fall!

Thinking of this, Yin Guang Xianren gave a bitter smile. He slapped his chest with both hands, forcibly shrinking the huge scar, and then apologized:

"Don't blame me, Immortal Lu."

"I'm just following the procedures."

"Please ask Immortal Lu to retract his magical powers."

Seeing the two of them start talking, Yan Houhuo managed to steady his trembling calves and spoke to mediate:

"Yes, Lord Lu, we are all family, why should we draw swords and see blood?"

"It's bad to hurt the relationship."

Seeing that the other party had given in, Lu Feiyu became even more relentless.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with boundless murderous intent emanating from his body, and sneered:

"A family?"

"What kind of introspective mirror does a family need?"

"I think you don't treat me as a human being, you want to use me like a dog."

Seeing that Lu Feiyu was ruthless, the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

The bitter smile on Immortal Yin Guang's face faded, and his old face became as cold as ice.

This young man, he actually started breathing heavily because he was given face?

If I hadn't been careless just now, would you really think you could hurt me?

I am not a piece of trash like Ningshui Immortal.

The atmosphere was tense.

At this moment, a gentle laugh came from another courtyard:

"I was inconsiderate. I hope Immortal Lu will not blame me."

"This is an apology."

As he spoke, a piece of mixed yellow soil flew out and landed in front of Lu Feiyu with a "click".

Lu Feiyu lowered his eyes and raised his brows slightly.

He could feel that this yellow block of earth contained an extraordinary earth-based power.

The content of the power of the Great Dao in it is no less than the two great treasures left by the Ningshui Immortal.

Just this one treasure is enough to allow the original divine land to be successfully promoted!

So generous!