"It was a bit of a fluke to kill the prison elder before. If he came up through his own practice, I'm afraid it would not be so easy." Lu Yu murmured.
Immediately, he transferred his mind to a purgatory in Shenquan Youguo.
It was dark here, and there was a deadly silence everywhere.
This is the hell constructed by Lu Yu for his own Shenquanyouguo.
?Because the entire Shenquanyou country is not considered a complete small world, there are no intelligent creatures here, so this hell is still in its initial state.
However, Lu Yu believes that with the improvement of his cultivation base, this hell will gradually improve.
A shrill scream came from hell.
The remnant soul of the prison elder who was swallowed by Lu Yu was surrounded by countless iron chains.
Those iron chains pierced into the depths of his soul, and streaks of blood seeped out from the wound, which was shocking.
"Yan Fengxiang, have you lived here well?" Lu Yu said lightly.
At this time, the prison elder was already in the shape of a demon, and his face began to become distorted and deformed because of the great pain, which was extremely terrifying.
"Little bastard, after I get out, I will kill you sooner or later!" the prison elder roared angrily.
Lu Yu shook his head: "It seems that you still don't have the slightest remorse. You have to taste the eighteen levels of hell in Shenquanyou Country."
Let you also experience the pain of those who are tortured by you!
The iron chain fell on the prison elder again, and he began to scream crazily.
Lu Yu turned a deaf ear to the screams, he left from here, and began to immerse himself in his own practice.
Countless spiritual energy rolled towards Lu Yu's body
Jinwang Mansion.
The Ninth Prince sat in the study, constantly scrolling through information.
As the battle for the heir apparent begins, all the princes have brought their dark forces to the surface, and the Ninth Prince is no exception.
He secretly manipulated a huge force and secretly sent him information.
At this moment, a message came into view.
"The head of the Heavenly Blood Sect has promised to help me!" The Ninth Prince glanced at the information, suddenly jumped up, and said with great joy.
Tianxuemen is a well-known faction in the territory of Dalong Tianchao.
Among them, the strong are like clouds, and the head of the Heavenly Blood Sect is even more powerful. According to rumors, he has reached the peak of the Soul Realm, and is only one step away from the Inscription Pattern Realm.
"With the help of this person, there is definitely a great hope for me to ascend to the throne!" The Ninth Prince immediately wrote back, promising the other party to come.
Three days later.
A carriage stopped in front of the palace.
"Master Dong, our Highness went elsewhere this morning and will not be back until noon. Please wait here for a while." The butler politely escorted a middle-aged man out of the carriage.
This middle-aged man was dressed in a blood robe, with an unruly face, and said coldly: "I heard that the position your Highness left for me was replaced by a kid?"
The housekeeper suddenly felt a headache.
Unexpectedly, the head of the Blood Sect was so well informed on this day.
The middle-aged man in front of him is Dong Jian, the head of the Heavenly Blood Sect.
At that time, Dong Jian did not agree to the invitation of the Ninth Prince, so Lu Yu took the remaining spot.
But who would have thought that Dong Jian suddenly agreed again!
"ThisMaster Dong, I'm going to tell that kid right now, tell him to get out!" The housekeeper made a decisive decision.
Dong Jian snorted coldly: "I came here to help your prince, because I respect him, I don't want to see someone occupy my position again!"
"Yes, yes!" The housekeeper quickly agreed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com