Facing Lu Song, who was overwhelmed by hatred, Duan Lingtian kept a calm expression and said calmly: "I'm so sorry... I may regret other things. But I have never regretted killing your brother 'Lu Huai'.

, even now.”

Duan Lingtian's words undoubtedly gave Lu Song a loud slap in the face.

"You're looking for death!"

Lu Song's pupils shrank and he glared at Duan Lingtian, his tone full of murderous intent.

"What? You want to do something to me?"

Facing Lu Song with cold eyes, Duan Lingtian smiled and looked at him with interest.

When Lu Song heard this, his face darkened and he said coldly: "Of course I will do something to you...but not now!"

"Um?"

Duan Lingtian was startled, not knowing what Lu Song meant by this.

Soon, he knew why Lu Song said that.

"Guan Lao, you destroy his Dantian, don't kill him! I will torture him slowly and let him die in despair."

Lu Song looked at the old man beside him and said with gritted teeth.

"Yes, Master."

The old man responded and looked at Duan Lingtian with a keen eye. The energy rolling around his body rose up with great force, setting off waves of terrifying air and causing the wind to roar.

For a moment, the flowers and plants in the canyon were blown away and their heads lowered.

Wow!

At the same time, in the void above the old man's head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, converging into a vision of heaven and earth.

The shadows of two thousand ancient horned dragons meandered down.

His Yuan Power alone is comparable to the power of two thousand ancient horned dragons.

This is exactly the sign of the ‘First Level of the Martial Emperor Realm’.

However, this is not over yet.

boom!

The swollen milky white flames on the old man's body suddenly changed color and turned into a fiery red, soaring into the sky, making the white mist in the canyon turn red.

call!

Above the void, another two thousand phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

The secret of the first level of imperial fire!

At the same time, among the skyrocketing flames around the old man's body, there were more purple electric snake-like thunderbolts and wisps of cyan wind.

Another two thousand ancient horned dragons appeared.

The artistic conception of the ninth level of high-level thunder!

The artistic conception of the ninth level high-level wind!

"Duan Lingtian, you never expected that, right? Mr. Guan is a powerful 'Martial Emperor'... It would be easy to kill you!"

Lu Song laughed wildly with pride.

At the same time, he looked at Duan Lingtian.

In his opinion, Duan Lingtian must have a look of horror and despair on his face now.

However, when he saw Duan Lingtian still looking calm, his wild laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes showed a bit of shame and anger, and his face turned green and white.

"Old Guan, do it!"

In anger, Lu Song shouted loudly.

boom!

Following Lu Song's violent shout, there was an explosion in the air, sending out bursts of hot breath, spreading in all directions.
Chapter completed!