Ruthless Saint Son screamed, his soul was shaking, and it seemed that he would break away at any time.

Although Lu Yi could directly destroy the Ruthless Saint Son, in the end he didn't do it because he was too cheap this bastard.

This **** stripped out the Seven Princess Dragon Soul and sealed it in the ancient fierce soldiers full of resentful souls.

This is not to mention, it is a plot to plot the dragon cubs, instructing the elders of the clan to sacrifice them to kill them.

Such behavior is really hateful!

Therefore, Lu Yi must first strip Guangming Longyuan from the soul of the ruthless saint son, so that he ruthless saint son will feel the endless pain of being beaten into the abyss of purgatory.

Perceiving Lu Yi's intentions, Ruthless Saint Son's soul trembled even more.

"Kill me! I beg you to kill me! Ah..." Ruthless Saint screamed.

And at this moment, a purple thunder rushing in a sunny day, slashed towards Lu Yi!

"boom!"

This purple electric penlei was fierce, with a violent aura, and suddenly appeared, almost caught Lu Yi by surprise, but fortunately Lu Yi reacted fast enough to withdraw in an instant.

"Who?" Lu Yi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the nine heavens.

The sneak attacker is still far away, but the strength of the incoming person is very strong, and the speed of this thunder attack is also very fast.

What is even more strange is that this purple rushing thunder contains a powerful dragon vitality.

"Second Uncle! Fourth Uncle! Save me!" Ruthless Saint Son yelled into the nine heavens, seeming to see the hope of life, he suddenly became more confident and cursed at Lu Yi.

"Boy, you are dead! My second uncle was a strong man who once set foot in the imperial realm and was infinitely close to the realm of the emperor! Now there is Thunder Dragon Yuan in hand, plus my fourth uncle, the pinnacle quasi-emperor, you I don’t even have a chance to escape, so I advise you to let me go, so that the saint child can consider forgiving you for not dying!"

Lu Yi felt amused when he heard the words of Ruthless Saint Son.

"Whether I am dead or not is unknown, but you are truly dead, so you dare to threaten me?"

With a thought, Lu Yi completely stripped Guangming Longyuan from the soul of the ruthless saint son.

"Ah... asshole, you must die!" Ruthless Saint screamed again.

He knew that even if he did not die today, he would lose face if he survived by chance.

Lose the fierce soldiers first, then lose the dragon yuan.

Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be the ruthless saint who was so powerful and feared countless people from now on.

Ruthless Saint Son began to regret provoke Lu Yi a little bit. What made him feel even more aggrieved is that he doesn't know who Lu Yi is until now.

Hearing the scream of the Saint, the breath galloping from above the nine heavens also contained anger: "Stop!"

Boom!

Another purple rushing thunder fell.

But this time, Lu Yi was ready, and his figure dodged easily, unscathed.

Void was bombarded by purple rushing thunder into a huge deep pit, the deep pit was covered with tiny thunder patterns, and the thunderbolt was very terrifying.

"What a strong Thunder Long Yuan! His cultivation base is stronger, and the power of Long Yuan he exerts is also greater!" Lu Yi stared at the light of thunder that came closer to Nine Heavens, his eyes getting more solemn.

Just with this thunderous anger, Lu Yi knew that this guy who mastered the Thunder Dragon Yuan was definitely much better than the Ruthless Saint Son.

The little white dragon beside Lu Yi was even more of a dragon body. He couldn't help shivering, swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, and said: "This old fellow is the second worship of the Wanmo family. Everyone calls him Elder Lei. A strong man who has set foot in the half-step imperial realm, but due to a battle that caused the realm to fall, it is currently the peak of the quasi-emperor. If Elder Lei has mastered the Thunder Dragon Yuan, I am afraid that he will reach the half-step emperor realm at any time... …"

Half-step imperial realm.

Lu Yi's eyes narrowed, it was an existence that was infinitely close to the realm of the Great Emperor!

Finally, Elder Lei, who was galloping from above the nine heavens, arrived. Behind him, there was a pinnacle quasi-emperor with a slightly stronger aura than the three elders of Fire Skylark.

"Let go of the Son!" Elder Lei yelled at Lu Yi.

boom!

The purple lightning burst in the air, and the light shone on Lu Yi's cheeks.

Elder Lei seemed to want to take action against Lu Yi, but saw that the ruthless Saint Son Yuanshen was imprisoned by Lu Yi, and he did not dare to take action directly.

Facing this thunderous power that even the world trembled, Lu Yi remained unmoved.

"Old stuff, you let me let me go? Do you think you are the king of heaven?" Lu Yi not only didn't let go of the ruthless saint son, but also injected a swallowing force into his soul.

"Ah..." Ruthless Saint Son's screams were heartbreaking, only a few decibels lower than the thunder above nine days.

"This **** is also worthy of a **** sage. If I don't let it go, what can you do to me?" Lu Yi sneered, and strengthened his hands again.

Hearing the screams of the Ruthless Saint Son, Elder Lei frowned, as if thinking about something.

After thinking about it for a while, Elder Lei said: "Boy, the difference between you and me in cultivation is too big, I don't want to kill you with no effort, so you'd better think clearly, what will happen if you become an enemy!"

When Elder Lei's voice fell, he then flicked his fingers.

I saw a small thunder pattern that was not weak, and it didn't seem to be too strong, ejecting towards Lu Yi.

I thought that the thunder pattern was here to attack him, but Lu Yi still sneered at him and wanted to taunt him. Even at this point of attack power, he dared to say something without any effort?

but.

But he didn't expect that the thunder pattern suddenly reversed its trajectory and directly shot into the weak soul of the ruthless saint son.

"Second Uncle, you..."

puff!

Before Ruthless Saint Son finished speaking, the soul was completely destroyed.

Lu Yi was shocked, this old thing actually killed the saint son of their Wanmo family with his own hands, how cruel!

Ruthless Saint Son was even dying, he was slaughtered by his second uncle.

Looking at this elder Lei again, he was calm and relaxed, as if the death of Saint Ruthless had nothing to do with him.

"You are right. This kind of waste is indeed not worthy of being the saint son of my Wanmo family. Your kid has very good qualifications. It is better to recognize me as a foster father. The old man promised not only not to kill you, but also to support you to become a new Wanmo. Saint son, how?" Elder Lei said looking at Lu Yi.

"Not very good, I have no interest." Lu Yi directly refused.

Elder Lei hurriedly said again: "Boy, this kind of opportunity is not easy to come by. Becoming the Saint Child of Ten Thousand Mos can get countless cultivation resources, and I will protect the way for you, so that you can help you fight for the fate of the emperor. You have to think clearly!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I said, I have no interest in your Wanmo family." Lu Yi said indifferently.

"If this is the case, then you go and accompany the holy son!" Murderous intent appeared on Elder Lei's face, he raised his palm and was about to do it.

But Lu Yi had already taken the lead.

"call out!"

A sword pointed out, and a sword light appeared in the void, cutting to the center of Elder Lei's eyebrows.