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Heh! Lu You slashed his blade through the air, the energy engulfing a hundred meters of space and annihilating hundreds of living beings from hell.

He had already killed for six consecutive hours, his eyes turning fiendishly blood-red. The appearance of the chaotic and devouring laws gave Lu You time to recover from his exhaustion.

After the Devil Sabre had experienced such a long battle, the blade glowed with a strange red light, making it more suitable for Lu You.

The skinny old horse watched as Lu You continued to fight with such vigor, and during the process of Lu You's battle, his own martial arts had also improved. He was really born for the sake of fighting, fighting was the true source of improvement.

Even if a person's physical strength was limitless, repeating one thing would result in them being mentally exhausted.

The old horse looked around, laid down an array and left with Lu You.

A creature with black wings on its back crawled out from the ground and looked at the corpses on the ground. You are going to die! My thousands of years of hard work!

Lu You naturally did not know of all this, and at the moment he was recovering his spirit, Old Skinny Horse said: "I will teach you a Tranquil Heart Tactic, it can prevent you from killing too much and losing your mind."

Lu You nodded, the old horse sent out a ray of light between his eyebrows, causing a scripture to appear in Lu You's mind.

After he finished chanting, he felt that his mind had become much clearer and less manic.

Just as Lu You was chatting with the old, skinny horse, the whole of hell shook as a trace of dissatisfaction and worry flashed past the old, thin horse's eyes. Someone had come from the mortal world.

Someone from the mortal world? The blade in Lu You's hand uncontrollably tightened. He had long known that the entrance to hell would appear, and that there would definitely be people from the mortal world entering this place.

Many powerful creatures are still sleeping. If we were to be discovered at this time, I'm afraid the overall strength of the Infernal Realm would fall by one level. The old skinny Horse's eyes flashed and landed on Lu You.

I'm from the mortal world, I won't help you beat up your own people. Lu You said firmly.

Skinny Horse sneered, "With your appearance of a street rat being beaten by people, and you want to return to the mortal world, which cultivation technique, secrets, and weapons you possess have nothing to do with hell?" Let me tell you, you have a lot to do with hell now.

Lu You only said that he was from the mortal world, and that the Mortal Devil Dao was now destroyed. The righteous path was flourishing, but there was true darkness in the world, so where was the true white?

There were indeed benevolent and righteous people in the righteous path, but without the interference of the demonic path in the past few thousand years, the evil deeds of those people with ulterior motives had been amplified infinitely.

On the other hand, a portion of the current Devil Dao cultivators had been forced, and there was still righteousness in their hearts.

Lu You had never believed in letting go of the knife and become a Buddha. On what basis would a person do evil for their entire life, and be a good person after doing something good once?

Why are you such a good person who did such a good thing all his life and yet didn't get any good results?

This kind of bullsh * t world was the doing of people's hearts, but those people had to blame their greater ability. These cowards who only knew how to shirk responsibility, only knew how to avoid, there were too many of them in the righteous path!

What do you want me to do? Lu You asked.

Skinny Horse took out a red robe and a white pebble engraved with a dense formation. He said, "If you pretend to be the person you saw in the ancient path and scare those people from the mortal world, they won't dare to disturb those sleeping creatures too much."

Then what are you going to do? Lu You asked.

The skinny old man's hooves were sticking out of the ground as he blandly said, "When you are discovered, it is time to use your trump card!"

Lu You didn't ask Old Skinny Horse about his identity or Red-clothed Youth at all. He thought of Devil Lord, but that peerless Devil Lord's temperament completely didn't fit that of Red-clothed Youth.

But that Red-clothed Youth was definitely one of the strongest people in the world.

Should I go and play? I can't. Lu You felt that it was still possible for him to impersonate the Devil Lord, but the Red-clothed Youth's temperament was something he couldn't imitate.

Old Skinny Horse proudly said, "Just bring this bead with you."

He was buried by the old skinny horse on his way here from the mortal world. Lu You thought that since he had obtained so many benefits from the old skinny horse, he might as well sacrifice himself.

Perhaps he was the first person in history to bury him before he died.

There was a black vortex in the sky of the eastern part of hell, countless chariots flew in from the outside, floating in the sky. Although these flying chariots were huge, they didn't have many people on them, and presumably, they were all top grade treasures. In order to enter hell, there should be a limit to the number of people that could be carried.

When Lu You entered the Infernal Realm, if not for the protection of the heart of hell, he would have probably become a member of the living beings of hell by now. He might even be one of those wraiths that didn't even have their own consciousness.

The sound of footsteps could be heard as Lu You extended out a pale white hand. He activated his devil powers and floated into the air, but thanks to the stone the skinny old horse gave him, these people couldn't feel the Devilish Qi on Lu You's body.

What the hell! The leading old man shouted, his heart pounding wildly!

Lu You's voice became old, he looked at the black vortex in the sky, as though he was a zombie that had lost his soul.

These people from the Mortal Realm were extremely vigilant, but they did not dare to act rashly. This was because Lu You's words' Great Dream Qianqiu 'had completely frightened them.

What if this was an old monster? If they were to take action, wouldn't they be utterly annihilated?

Senior. The old man in the lead respectfully saluted. As we passed by and disturbed senior An Xi, I hope senior would forgive us.

Lu You slowly reincarnated. He looked at the elder and muttered: What time is it today?

Senior, we didn't mean to disturb you … The old man said.

Lu You's voice rose by a few notches.

Three million three hundred and thirty thousand years had passed since the ancient era. The old man braced himself and said.

The redness in Lu You's eyes disappeared, and an aura of decay emitted out from his body. He walked towards the direction of the gigantic skeleton, step by step. How could he find an old friend!?

The rancid smell caused everyone to frown and cover their noses. The old man's eyes flashed. Their luck couldn't be this good. They had just arrived in hell when they met an almighty figure who had been gone for god knows how long.

Moreover, from the looks of it, the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions as he followed him. The old man said to the people on his side.

When the others saw this, they also followed him.

The aura of decay on Lu You's body before, had only grown stronger and stronger. As he walked further away, the old man became more frightened as he looked at Lu You's back.

He had a domineering aura that looked down on the world. He had only seen this type of domineering aura on Huang Ji before, and this kind of person had a natural confidence that was unparalleled in the world.

Lu You had once wandered around the place where the giant skeleton was sleeping for more than a month, and he was already used to it. He staggered over, and the giant skeleton revealed its head.

His deep blue eyes shot out two beams of light, landing on the people from the Mortal Realm behind Lu You, a wave of coldness filled the four directions. Even Lu You could not help but shudder.

The old skinny horse watched from afar, chewing on a blood-red ginseng as he mumbled, "This kid is really ruthless!"

He truly deserved to be handed down from the very beginning! The array beneath his feet flickered with light as he prepared to teleport Lu You away at any time.

When the old man saw the gigantic skull, he cursed in his heart. The skull gave him an extremely powerful feeling, it was at least in the Martial Saint Realm.

Retreat! He transmitted his voice.

The giant skull looked at Lu You warily, only to see Lu You walking off into the distance with a blank expression. The skull looked at Lu You in puzzlement, and thought to itself: Trying to trick me? No way!

He directly walked toward the old man and his group, while Lu You walked further away in a daze, until he left the attack range of the enormous skull. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, took off his red clothes, changed into his own clothes, and fled.

The reason he brought the old man's group there was because he could tell from their attire that they were people from the Supreme Emperor Palace. The last time they came, they had used Zhan Yunxiao as a tribute.

His feelings for Zhan Yunxiao were complicated, but he would definitely not allow Zhan Yunxiao to be discovered or hurt by these people.

Lu You's eyes flashed with a cold light. For these people to be able to enter Hell so quickly, could it be that they had some sort of relationship with Royal Highness? Wouldn't the sea of blood be troublesome?

Right now, he was alone, and it would be too difficult for him to reconstruct the splendor of the Devil Dao. If he could bring out the Asura within the sea of blood, it would become his greatest support, and at that time, he would be able to fight against the Righteous Dao.

It was just that Lu You felt that he was wrong.

He was not a fool. He could tell how Li Li felt towards him, but he had a deep hatred for her, and he could die at any time. How could he so easily take a girl for himself?

A long sword pierced the entrance of the blood sea, releasing a terrifying might. A youth stood on the hilt of the sword, looking down at the blood sea, numerous yakshas and asura fell in front of him. The Asura King's shoulder was covered in blood, but the wound could not heal.

Hand them over and I'll spare one of you. The young man said indifferently.