To Lu Wuya, the main lineage of the Lu family was not worth mentioning at all.
If the main line had not withered, these branches would not have taken the opportunity to leave the Lu family.
Now, the whole of China-Earth only knows this branch of Lu Wuya. Who will remember the main line of the Lu family?
"I'll wait to meet the young master!"
Someone from the Lu family stood respectfully beside Lu Yu.
These people were participating in the Road to Heaven on behalf of the Northern Territory. Lu Yu saw Lu Zhenhai among this group of people, but he did not see Lu Wudi and Lu Wuhui.
"Young Master, the two ancestors plan to give the opportunity to other people in the family and are not going to participate." Lu Zhenhai said.
Lu Yu sighed: 'That's fine.'
The Lu family has gone through so many things, and the two old men who were once very competitive have lost their fighting spirit.
"You losers of the main line, do you even want to covet the ascension? Haha, you really laughed me to death." Lu Wuya said sarcastically from the side.
Behind him were a group of monks from the Lu family, who were also sneering.
"The remnants of the traitors?"
Lu Zhenhai snorted coldly, and the huge power pressure of the Supreme Realm instantly enveloped him.
Several branch cultivators were caught off guard and were directly enveloped by this coercion. They vomited blood and fell to the ground one by one.
"Supreme?" Lu Wuya opened his eyes wide.
Doesn't it mean that the main line of the Lu family is finished?
How could they still send the Supreme here?
"Humph!" Yan Shenggong suddenly snorted coldly, and quietly, Lu Zhenhai's aura was completely released.
"People of the Lu family, please stay calm. This is China after all, and I still have the final say." Yan Shenggong threatened in a deep voice.
"Middle-earth, isn't it amazing!" The momentum of everyone in the Lu family exploded again, and they were all supreme!
In an instant, even the people watching around him had their eyelids twitching wildly.
This kind of strength, even if placed above the Middle-earth, is still a considerable force.
"They are just a group of supreme beings. Duke Yansheng is a powerful loose immortal. It is useless for you to come."
With Yan Shenggong's support, Lu Wuya became more open-minded and sarcastic.
At this moment, a fierce glow suddenly swept across the entire valley.
The soaring ray of light changed again. This time it spread towards the surroundings and rose into the sky in nine different colors.
Then, the clouds above the nine heavens dispersed, and several rays of golden light pierced through the thick clouds and fell on the earth.
Suddenly, a huge sound of the avenue echoed in all directions.
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of shattering is clear to the ears.
"No, the volcano is about to erupt!"
"Run!"
No one expected that the land beneath their feet turned out to be an active volcano!
The hot magma spewed out, and several monks near the crater were caught off guard. They were instantly engulfed by the magma and turned into ashes.
Everyone left in panic, and even some powerful monks raised their magic weapons into the air.
"Let's see what tricks we did this time!"
Yan Shenggong snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and a violent gust of wind swept out in an instant, blowing away the black mist of the volcano in front of him.
The black mist of the volcano was blown away, and the crater was immediately revealed.
A magnificent hall faintly emerged from the crater. The heat was rising, distorting the space, but it had no effect on the hall at all.
Dozens of large and small statues of mythical beasts of various shapes stand on the eaves.
This hall looks very ancient. Just by looking at it, you can feel how extraordinary this hall is.