"The second crime is that after the incident, I did not want to make up for it. In anger, I tried to murder the prince! Both crimes are unpardonable! Do you have any excuse?"
The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking people's hearts.
Lu Tianqing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak. But when it reached his mouth, he swallowed it again.
Justify what? What happened today was clearly a trap.
The two Supremes joined forces to capture him, Lu Tianqing, and cut off his Xuanhua wings!
There are no words to tell! It is a fact that he took action today with the intention of harming Zong Shou.
And the young man in front of him has been promoted to the Burning World Blood. He is already the well-deserved number one among the crown princes of the Lu family.
This son's life is related to the Lu family's survival plan. Dozens of monks in the Holy Realm are attacking the hope of reaching the Realm.
Once this matter becomes known to many elders of the Holy Court, not even the leader of Xuanhua Kingdom can defend him.
He, Lu Tianqing, has aroused public anger! Even if you argue, what's the use
Smiling silently, Lu Tianqing's expression gradually became indifferent.
My heart was filled with despair, and I no longer had any hope of living.
"What's my fault? If you want to incriminate me, why bother? If these two saints want to take my life, I'll just die!"
The voice of Holy Master Yan Yuan fell silent for a while, and then the sound of sneer came again,
"You are really unrepentant and hopeless! In this case, I have no need to show mercy. But your life will be taken by someone else -"
When the sound fell, clouds of blood mist exploded from all the joints of Lu Tianqing's body and limbs.
The whole person almost collapsed to the ground. Unable to stand upright.
Zong Shou on the opposite side looked on with cold eyes.
At first, he was slightly surprised. His real support was not this Holy Lord.
The cultivation of soul mind is far from being able to sense the form of the Holy Lord in the Supreme Realm.
But then he became calm again, and the corners of his lips were filled with a cold look.
Is this scene just for yourself
To rest yourself. The overwhelming anger towards the Fenkong Lu family.
But my mother had been trapped in the Nine Death Prisons for more than twenty years and endured such torture.
This resentment, this hatred. How can one Lu Tianqing's life be at peace
His eyes were cold, looking coldly at Lu Tianqing, who had collapsed and was prostrate.
At this moment. The red-robed old man no longer had any majesty of the Holy Realm Venerable. His whole body was stained with blood. He was extremely miserable and embarrassed.
The Holy Lord Yan Yuan not only destroyed all the joints and muscles of this person, but also severely damaged his soul, making him unable to use spiritual methods anymore.
Even the vocal cords in his larynx were shattered. He could only make a gurgling sound in his mouth, and stared at him with extremely malicious eyes.
Zong Shou didn't care. Instead, he laughed out loud. Runes suddenly appeared in his eyes, causing Lu Tianqing's body to suddenly twist.
A look of panic suddenly appeared in the latter's eyes. Not only his body was torn apart by thousands of directional forces. There is also flame penetration. Burning his body.
But these were not enough to scare him. What was truly unbearable was the severe pain.
The intense pain makes people want to kill themselves right now and cut off all the muscles in their body.
I suddenly understood. This is an illusion again! It was Zong Shou who reflected the pain he had endured in his mind.
But at this moment, he couldn't resist.
"It hurts, right? Do you want to die right now? But the pain my mother endures every day is ten times and a hundred times more than this -"
Zong Shou chuckled and dug his nails into his flesh, showing anger to Nan Ping.
"You should be lucky that Gu is not really crazy enough to do those beastly things."
In the blood pupils, the luster changed again. A combination of patterns that coincide with the way of heaven, one black and one white, like a magatama image of a yin and yang fish.
And Lu Tianqing's body was twisted and shattered at this moment, completely exploding into blood mist!
Only a remnant soul escaped, and before it could escape, it was forcibly captured by Zong Shou.
The Holy Lord Yan Yuan only destroyed this person's cultivation and martial arts, and then stood still.
It's nothing more than leaving this person to him to deal with.
However, Zong Shou was also calm. It was unreasonable to let Lu Tianqing live just because he did not want to be favored by the Holy Master Yan Yuan.
When I think about those red hummingbirds and the scene that day, my chest feels cramped.
"However, even though you died happily now, Gu's lingering hatred cannot be eliminated! I once heard that Buddhism has the technique of six paths of reincarnation and the method of making vows. Today I have some cause and effect, and I wish to end with immeasurable I swear this oath on the body of the First Buddha! May you fall into the realm of animals for thousands of lives, and be an insect forever, the food of animals—"
The remaining soul of Lu Tianqing suddenly struggled violently. But by this time, it was too late,
There was a sudden muffled sound around Zong Shou. A door to the underworld opened with a bang as if it couldn't wait to wait. Countless death energy seeped in, and there was also an extremely powerful dragging force. Lu Tianqing's crying soul was forcibly dragged into the underworld gate.
After the gate of hell was closed, Zong Shou looked around again.
The thoughts of Saint Yan Yuan had already receded at this time, leaving no trace behind.
This hell world lost its last support as Lu Tian Qingdao disappeared.
The roots had been gradually burned away by his world-burning flames, and the collapse became more severe.
Zong Shou felt empty in his heart. But he didn't hesitate, and he didn't even show any nostalgia. With one step, he left the underworld.
The collapse of a world must be a huge commotion, affecting countless time and space.
Even near the Nine Hells of Death, a sea of falsehood will arise.
The force of the impact was definitely not something he could bear at this time.
Stepping outside the void, Zong Shou stretched out his hand again and grabbed it towards the seventh level of the Hell of Death.
This prison formation was previously indestructible, but Zong Shou was helpless.
But at this time, it was completely ignored. With the blood of the Burning World in his body, he could do anything in that hell of death.
In just a moment, Zong Shou took Lu Wubing out of the Linghai Death Prison and arrived beside him.
Lu Wubing glanced at Zong Shou indifferently, as if he was not surprised. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed deeply.
"I congratulate you, Your Majesty, on your achievement of burning the blood of the world!"
Since he is the Burning World Blood Eye, he is not only the master, but also the respected one in the clan.
Zong Shou frowned, then shook his head slightly: "Are you like my master, you have expected it a long time ago?"
Lu Wubing smiled bitterly, how could he have such ability
No matter how high you looked at Zong Shou, you wouldn't have expected it. Zong Shou is in death prison, and his bloodline will undergo such amazing changes.
It was only when we reached the fifth level of Hell that we could make some guesses.
"Your Majesty, no matter whether I guess it or not, Your Majesty will be sent to the Nine Jue Death Prison."
Zong Shou was silent for a while, he really couldn't blame Lu Wubing for this matter.
Then his pupils shrank slightly and he looked into the void in the distance.
Only three figures were seen, appearing outside of One Breath Escape Speed.
There was one person in the middle, even if he was reduced to ashes, he still recognized that it was on the eighth floor that blocked him for ten days, and also tormented him for ten days with the ultimate flame!
But at this moment, his attention was on the woman on the left.
It's mother! At this moment, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he looked over in a daze.
There were tears in her eyes, as if she had thousands of words to tell him. But he seemed to be restrained by a strange force and couldn't speak.
"Mother—"
Zong Shou subconsciously wanted to step over there.
However, although his thoughts arose, he could not move forward or get even half a step closer.
Even the world-burning magical power and the Tao-seed stars cannot do it. An invisible barrier blocks the way, making it impossible to cross.
Immediately, he felt furious and uncontrollable, and he glared in the direction of Lu Jueyan beside him.
The only person who can stop him here and now is the Jueyan Holy Lord!
But Lu Jueyan smiled and seemed extremely happy. He didn't pay attention to Zong Shou's gaze.
"Within ten years, Shou'er, you must remember to return to the Holy Court! You are the current, first prince of my Lu family, and the future Fenkong Holy Emperor. But since you were born, you have never been to the Holy Court or worshiped in the ancestral temple. , It’s really outrageous—”
The words seemed to be the instructions given by the elders to the younger ones, with a hint of sincere teaching.
When Zong Shou heard this, he was not angry but smiled: "Return to the Holy Court to offer sacrifices to the ancestral temple? You Fenkong Lu family may look down on me as a person with impure blood, but you are not afraid that I, a foreigner, will pollute the Lu family." The family’s ancestral court.”
"What angry words are you saying?"
Jueyan laughed out loud, with a helpless expression, as if he was looking at the angry child.
"You are the only great-great-grandson of my Holy Emperor, the eldest son of the Lu family. If your bloodline, Lu Shou, is not pure, the Fenkong Holy Court will no longer have any direct bloodline. As the first prince, who dares to be disrespectful? If someone is ignorant, can I help you kill him?"
Zong Shou was speechless for a while, he had never seen such a weird and shameless Supreme Saint.
Taking a deep breath, Zong Shou tried his best to calm down.
"I don't remember that I once changed my surname. Furthermore, if you want me to go to Fenkong Holy Court, please first release my Zongshou's mother! Holding my mother hostage, is this the sincerity of the Holy Lord?"
"Smoke? Your mother volunteered to follow me back to the Holy Court to visit Fenkong Holy Emperor. We haven't seen our grandson for twenty years, and your mother misses her very much."
When Jueyan said that, Zong Shou was slightly startled. Turning to look at her mother, she saw Lu Hanyan with a serious look on her face, nodding slightly to him.
Jueyan also smiled again: "If you want to see her, just come to Fenkong Holy Court. Wouldn't it be nice to reunite the whole family!"
Zong Shou's fists were clenched tightly, and all the bones in his body were crackling.
His eyes were like daggers, and he wanted to punch this saint in the face.
Jue Yan didn't see it at all, or maybe he saw it and didn't care much.
His eyes were playful, as if to say, so what if you hate me? So what about anger
In the end, you still have to follow his will—
"That's it! Whether I come or not is all up to you. The battle in the Holy Court is fierce, far beyond your imagination. If it comes to an end, Shou'er, you may regret it for the rest of your life!"
After saying these words, Jueyan's figure gradually faded away. Lu Hanyan also disappeared along with the figure of the girl in red.
Zong Shou's figure flashed suddenly, and when he reached the place where the three of them were hiding, they missed it.
At this time, a sigh also came from my ears: "After all, I am still guarding you, and you have also been involved recently -" RQ