"Tell me the location of the Curse Realm stronghold, I can exempt you from torture that life is worse than death" Lu Chen stepped into the air, walking in front of Elder Heiyun, and said indifferently.

A group of holy kings all gathered around and gathered twelve holy kings. Such a terrifying lineup is really rare.

Lu Chen was standing at a distance of less than five meters from Elder Heiyun, even if Elder Heiyun wanted to attack him, he couldn't do it.

Because a full twelve strands of pressure of the Saint King level fell on him, and there were twelve divine thoughts that swept back and forth on him continuously.

Physical coercion prevents him from bursting out of power, and his spiritual mind can cut off his attacks.

How did he kill Lu Chen.

Elder Heiyun stared at the youth in front of him, his expression a little humiliating.

He, Elder Heiyun, lived for tens of thousands of years, and he was so humiliated by a king realm at the moment that he was so humiliated by a dignified Saint King, and he was extremely angry.

Hearing Lu Chen's words, Elder Heiyun's eyes immediately showed mockery and a hint of contempt.

Do you think he is afraid of death?

Seeing Lu Chen's questioning, the surrounding Saint King shook his head. Although His Royal Highness was noble, he was not well involved in the world and was still too young.

People in the curse world are the least afraid of death. Even if they are defeated and caught, they will never reveal the slightest news about the stronghold of the curse world.

In the past, when they destroyed the curse realm stronghold, they found people in advance and secretly followed them before they found the stronghold.

The reason why they knew that they had captured people with mysterious patterns on the back was guessed based on the unified target they captured.

People in the curse world are hard bones and will not disclose any top secret information.

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he calmly waited for Elder Heiyun to speak. However, the corner of Elder Heiyun's mouth evoked ridicule and kept silent.

"I know you are not afraid of death, but you didn't seem to hear clearly just now. I was talking about exempting you from the torture that life is worse than death." Lu Chen said faintly. After he said, he raised his palm and saw a beating in his palm. Group of black flames.

As the black flame appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be rising sharply in temperature.

"Surefire"

Yan Zhongtian and other fire cultivators in Flame Valley suddenly changed their expressions. They stared at the beating flame of Lu Chen's palm in disbelief.

Their exercises stagnated a little in an instant, and the flame power in their bodies seemed to feel the inherent fear, and they became inexplicably panicked, violently ramming in the body.

They are all the cultivators who master the flame, the realm of the holy king, and they understand the power of the flame rules.

Their flames are no longer weaker than spiritual fires, but at this moment, they seem to have encountered a natural nemesis, rioting in their bodies.

Then, this black flame is most likely the king of flames, the legendary divine fire.

The people of Emperor Jizong and Wuliang Palace also had strange expressions in their eyes.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see the extraordinary features of this black flame.

Although there was a crazy idea in his mind, it was impossible to call it straight.

At the king level, how could it be possible to master Shenhuo.

The sacred fire in the mature stage can easily burn the holy realm.

There were two divine fire disasters that broke out in the Ten Regions, and I don't know how many holy realms died.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Lu Chen grinned suddenly, just like the smile of a demon king, and said: "Wait until I use the sacred fire to expel all the cursed spiritual power on you, obliterate your dantian, and make you a waste, I will give you another The iron chain, tied to the gate of Danmeng City, tells everyone that you were once a holy king in the cursed world. I believe they will be interested in you."

"Especially those of your relatives and friends who were killed by your curse world."

"If a spirit stone can slap a holy king, I think many people will enjoy it."

Originally, Elder Heiyun looked at Lu Chen contemptuously. He was not even afraid of death. He was afraid that life would be better than death.

I didn't sneer in my heart, even if it was death.

However, as Lu Chen's words slowly narrated, Elder Heiyun's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely ugly.

The so-called torture that life is worse than death in this population is this?

Elder Heiyun, at any rate, is the peak power of the Saint King, although he is not afraid of death, he has his own dignity.

He could not imagine the scene in his mind.

He was slapped by countless characters who were regarded as ants, and he was still a slap in the face.

Thinking of this, a trace of fear inevitably appeared in Elder Heiyun's heart.

Yes, Elder Heiyun, who is not afraid of death, has a trace of fear in his eyes.

Flame Valley, Emperor Emperor Sect, and the powerhouse of Wuliang Palace, were also shocked. They thought that His Royal Highness Lu was too young. After all, people in the curse world were not afraid of death, and were not afraid of death. Torture was useless for them.

It turns out that this torture is not another torture.

The torture in His Highness's mouth is indeed more terrifying than death.

The powerhouse of Flame Valley looked at Lu Chen with weird eyes. This Highness Lu's thoughts cannot be described by ordinary people. Is this the reason why the opponent is called the Great Demon King by many forces in Qingyu.

At this time, as Lu Chen urged his spiritual power, more and more flames in his palm, like a dark sticky object surging continuously, finally turned into a black fire dragon, wrapped around the body of the black cloud elder, After a few laps, countless black flames followed the pores into the body of Elder Black Cloud.

The moment the flame entered the body, Elder Heiyun suddenly broke out a scream.

Elder Heiyun felt burning pain erupting from every inch of his body.

Black cloud elders' head, wisps of black smoke, this is the rapid evolution of the curse in the body.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you" Elder Heiyun roared in his heart, and a burst of destruction energy bloomed, and his body was constantly expanding and getting bigger and bigger.

Elder Heiyun wanted to blew himself up.

However, when the twelve holy kings next to them were vegetarians, the holy kings were overwhelmed and directly suppressed the swelling body of Elder Heiyun.

Elder Black Cloud couldn't even blew himself up.

"Ah, let me go" Elder Heiyun cried out in pain.

He couldn't even explode, and his body was burned by the divine fire, evaporating and cursing. In addition, Lu Chen's previous words came from mental torture, which was the deadliest for Elder Black Cloud.

He was not afraid of death, and in just two minutes, he began to beg for mercy.

The eyes of the twelve saint kings around immediately became exciting.

The hard bone fell into His Highness Lu's hand and immediately turned into a cartilage head.

In the past, why didn't they have reverse thinking? Otherwise, they would have been forced to ask their purpose in the Profound Domain from the hands of the curse realm.

"So soon, I thought you could hold on for a while." Lu Chen shrugged and said lightly.

"A year ago, you took my son, where is he detained now?" Yan Zhongtian looked at Elder Heiyun and asked very eagerly.

What he is most worried about now is his son.