The smell of blood filled the air, and many ancient demons stood aside, their faces still a little pale.
However, their eyes softened a bit, and they did not doubt Lu Yu as before.
The suppressive power coming from the bloodline cannot be faked. Lu Yu must be a powerful Demon Ancestor.
As for killing, it's too simple. A little ancient demon dares to block the path of the Holy Ancestor. This is simply asking for death.
Especially Lu Yu's decisive killing made other ancient demons believe that this was a holy ancestor.
"Greetings to Mr. Xiangliu!"
All the ancient demons prostrated on the ground and said respectfully.
Lu Yu glanced around, snorted coldly, and walked away.
After Lu Yu left, the tyrannical pressure that had been shrouding everything slowly dissipated.
The few surviving ancient demons wiped the cold sweat on their heads: "I have never heard of this Holy Ancestor."
"It's better to inform Fei Lian first and bring trouble to the two Saint Ancestors!"
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After successfully passing the entrance, Lu Yu walked towards the depths of the Ancient Demon Camp.
The Book of Mountains and Seas devoured Xiang Liu's body and simulated a trace of its spiritual aura. Lu Yu borrowed it and it was perfect, with few flaws.
Lu Yu released Xiang Liu's aura all the way, and the ancient demons around him saluted after seeing this.
Although everything went well, Lu Yu's heart still sank to the bottom.
"In the memories of those ancient demons, a most powerful demon will come. After he is summoned, the most powerful will descend from all directions, and will sweep across the heavens and the world, and cooperate with the demon army outside the two realms mountains.
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Lu Yu obtained this from the memories of those ancient demons according to the soul-searching technique.
"It's a pity that the ancient demons who were killed were too low-level. They were just minions patrolling the outside world. They have no idea who the most powerful person is." Lu Yu sighed inwardly.
Lu Yu had already found the place of sacrifice based on his memory.
A mountain stands tall in the camp, and the winding mountain road leads to the top of the mountain. There are ancient vines and old trees in all directions, and rugged rocks, giving it the atmosphere of an ancient tomb on a barren mountain.
On both sides of the mountain road, piles of bones could be seen everywhere. Lu Yu saw densely carved runes on the bones. These were obviously sacrificed creatures, including humans, livestock, and monsters.
White bones cover the earth, and the smell of blood exudes in the air. The scene here can only be compared to the Shituoling Ridge under the Buddhist Lingshan Mountain.
At the end of the mountain road is an ancient stone temple, surrounded by dense runes and formations, faintly flashing with purple light.
"I come in and take a look, you are all waiting outside!"
Lu Yu released Xiang Liu's pressure and shouted coldly.
The ancient demons guarding this place did not dare to cause trouble and quickly dispersed.
They knew that the person in front of them was the Holy Ancestor, an existence they could not afford to offend.
After all the ancient demons had retreated, Lu Yu stepped into the stone palace.
In the stone hall, there were hundreds of candles swaying on both sides, and a painful wail came from the end of the candles.
In a spacious hall, a girl had a ferocious face. She kept letting out ear-piercing wails, and her limbs were twisted in weird directions, like a giant reptile lying on the ground.
Her neck was twisted for a week, blue veins bulged on her white forehead, and black blood vessels bulged like earthworms.
"Quack! Uh-huh!"
The girl suddenly made a strange cry, and her eyes suddenly opened. They were as black as ink, without a trace of white.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Lu Yu.
"Are you the guardian saint here? The body you found for me is too weak, and I almost failed!" The girl made a hoarse voice, like an old man.