Ancient Godly Emperor

Even though the two of them could hear the strong confidence in Lau Yu's words, they knew clearly just how terrifying the Emerald Valley was.    

    

Right now, only half of the disciples were surrounding them with Emerald Valley. Moreover, not to mention Lih Feiyu, the publically accepted number one core disciple in Emerald Valley, had not even arrived yet.    

    

Lih Feiyu, who received the news, would soon come here. If he broke through now, there was still hope for Lau Yu to escape. When Lih Feiyu came, there would be no hope at all.    

    

Seeing that Lau Yu had no intention to move, Lin Yifann could only sigh to himself, even though he had always thought about competing with Lau Yu to the best of his abilities.    

    

However, Lau Yu had helped him a lot along the way and made him respect Lau Yu. However, Lau Yu's actions were too reckless in his eyes.    

    

It was already too late to talk about all these now. The Emerald Valley's disciples had already surrounded them so that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

    

At this moment, both of them were determined to die. They wanted to fight against the disciples of the Emerald Valley.    

    

Luo Fu took out a pile of spirit stones and released a few puppets. Each of them had reached around the same level as Lau Yu who had passed the trial.    

    

On the other hand, Lin Yifann took out a sword, it was a Spirit Weapon, and moreover it was a Middle Grade Spirit Weapon.    

    

Even Lih Feiyu, who was the eldest senior brother, didn't have a Middle Grade Spirit Weapon. One could imagine how valuable it was.    

    

From the looks of it, the two of them must have inherited a part of the owner's inheritance.    

    

With Luo Fu's personality, it was slightly obscene and complicated. What he received should be inheritance in terms of arrays and puppets, and what Lin Yifann received should be inheritances in terms of sword arts.    

    

The truth was as Lau Yu predicted. Luo Fu formed a hand seal and the Spirit Stones seeped into the surroundings. Then, the formation was slowly built up.    

    

However, it was clear that Luo Fu had not been in contact with formations for long, and the power of the formations he set up was limited.    

    

Lau Yu could see that Luo Fu and Lin Yifann were both very strong, almost reaching the same level as Hwa Zhong. When the two of them reached the peak of Grade Nine, their strength would definitely be even stronger than Hwa Zhong.    

    

Unfortunately, their opponents were disciples of Emerald Valley, and none of them were weak. Even though Lih Feiyu, the strongest among the group, had yet to arrive, it was already difficult for the two of them to deal with these disciples of Emerald Valley.    

    

Lau Yu felt that it was time to end all this. He clenched his fists as a sense of power arose within him.    

    

Lau Yu's figure was as fast as lightning as he shuttled back and forth among the crowd. In an instant, everyone fell, leaving only the battle formation to begin. At the end, it was a stunned ending.    

    

After cleaning everything up, Lau Yu stretched his muscles and then looked at the two of them with a faint smile and said, "I've said that we will return alive. Am I right?"    

    

"Lau Yu, you …" "How can you be so powerful that your physical body alone is enough to make them unable to fight back?" Luo Fu swallowed his saliva and asked with his throat a little dry. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.    

    

Lin Yifann also had a wry smile on his face. He thought that he had caught up to Lau Yu earlier to reduce the gap between them. However, at this moment, he knew that Lau Yu had already left them far behind.    

    

Seeing the Emerald Valley disciples groaning on the ground, Luo Fu suddenly felt like he didn't recognize Lau Yu. It had only been a short time since Lau Yu's strength had risen to a heaven defying level.    

    

"Brother Luo, Senior-apprentice Brother Lin, let's go. The mystic realm is closing soon, we should hurry to the exit." He knew that it would be difficult for the two of them to digest the shock he gave them, so he changed the topic.    

    

At this moment, a figure flew towards Lau Yu. He snorted coldly, "If you want to leave, you have to ask me if I agree!"    

    

"Alright, Senior Disciple Li is here. We don't need to be afraid of them!" The Emerald Valley disciples clamored excitedly.    

    

"Ah!" "Oh no, it's Lih Feiyu. Let's leave quickly." Luo Fu panicked.    

    

Unfortunately, it was too late. Before he could land, Lih Feiyu's golden and black palms had already landed.    

    

Lau Yu could naturally easily block such an attack. However, it was a bit difficult for the two of them. Without any hesitation, Liu Tie laid his hands flat on the ground and ruthlessly smashed towards Lih Feiyu's huge palm.    

    

The black and gold palms condensed a formidable force to clash with it.    

    

Rumble ~ ~ ~    

    

A loud sound rang out. Even though Luo Fu and Lin Yifann had tried their best to defend themselves, they were still sent flying by the powerful shockwave.    

    

As for the Emerald Valley Disciples who had been knocked down by Lau Yu, they were completely thrown into the air, and then heavily smashed into the ground. It could be said that their injuries had increased and they cried out in pain.    

    

"Nine Revolutions Holy Body!"    

    

The two of them spoke at the same time, unabashedly revealing the surprise in their hearts.    

    

Lih Feiyu was surprised that Lau Yu, who was previously unknown, had actually cultivated the Nine Revolutions Fiendgod Spell. Furthermore, just like Lih Feiyu himself, he had already reached the peak of the late stage of the second level.    

    

Lau Yu was more curious than surprised. After so long, he was the first person who saw someone besides himself to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Fiendgod Spell, and that person had even reached the late stage of the first transition.    

    

"Who are you?" Lih Feiyu asked Lau Yu. This was the first time in a long time that he took the initiative to ask someone else's name. Lau Yu's strength was acknowledged by him.    

    

"Sky Cloud Sect, Lau Yu." Lau Yu replied plainly.    

    

The spectators silently remembered this name. They could imagine that if Lau Yu was able to survive, not to mention winning, even if he survived, it would be a great honor.    

    

"You're very strong. Among all the disciples that have entered the secret realm, besides Chen Feiyan, you're the only one worth fighting." He was not clear about Lau Yu's strength, but he was clear that there was no ordinary person that could reach the peak of the first transition in Nine Revolutions Fiendgod Spell.    

    

Since the other party valued him so highly, Lau Yu would not belittle himself and said: "You are currently the strongest person among my generation. I also want to fight with you."    

    

Although his opponent had been furious, he hadn't expected his strength to be so low. Thus, both sides didn't have a clear understanding of each other's strengths.    

    

"As you wish, today, no matter what the reason is, I must seek justice for my Emerald Valley disciples and make everyone understand that Emerald Valley cannot be easily trampled upon." Lih Feiyu had not lost a single time ever since he entered the Emerald Valley, and had long condensed his invincible confidence.    

    

Lau Yu was the same. Along the way, he rose to the weak, creating miracles. He grew up in adversity and had already abandoned his cowardice. All that was left was self-confidence.