Zhong Yanluo staggered out from the churning and smoking abyss.

At this moment, one of his blue eyes had been burned clean, revealing an empty eye socket?
All his clothes were blown into shreds that hung on his body, and in the gaps, abnormal scarlet flesh and blood were oozing liquid.

He stood still in the air, trembling, looking down at the huge pit that was hundreds of miles in radius, with fear in his eyes.

He still underestimated the power of the advanced heavenly level skills.

The imperial level skills are illusory and are just legends.

The high-level Heaven Grade skills are recognized as the skills of the Emperor, and can only be mastered by the strong ones in the Emperor Realm.

The skills are so profound that not everyone, even the emperor-level strong ones, can master them or possess them.

Xiao Xuan'er is the Imperial Highness, so it is not surprising that Emperor Yan passed this fighting skill to Xiao Xuan'er.

But he had never imagined that the other party, with a body in the holy realm, had cultivated the "Great Sun Nirvana Wheel", and he had even underestimated the power of this fighting skill created by Emperor Yan.

Even though Xiao Xuan'er had not yet achieved great success in her cultivation, she had used up all of her means in this round of seal power and had barely managed to save her life.

Between life and death, he couldn't even figure out whether the other three were dead or not.

He was seriously injured and was so frightened that he dared not stay and wanted to run for his life.

However, he only felt a huge force that made the sky collapse and the earth collapse coming at him in an instant. He was shocked, and his seriously injured body had no time to react. Holy power surged in his body, and a ball of ghost fire blocked behind him.

However, as soon as the ghost fire gathered, it was hit by a clenched fist.

The will-o'-the-wisp disappeared into thin air with a "bang!", and the fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face with a "bang!" as he was about to turn around.

"Crack, crack, crack!" Zhong Yanluo's face was visibly sunken by the punch, and a rotten eyeball shot out of his face.

His body was smashed like a meteor by Wanlong's punch, and rolled into the boiling sea like a roller.

Where he had originally been, Lu Yuan's figure, with his fist raised and laughing triumphantly, had already shot out.

Lu Yuan laughed heartily.

This Zhong Yanluo had been severely injured by the violent woman, and he couldn't even dodge a normal punch from her.

At this moment, he has already defeated the opponent.

Then, shoot another lightning bolt in the air, and step down hard with your feet on the ground.

This kick, with the power of ten thousand dragons, caused the sea water within a radius of more than ten miles to scatter and roll, revealing a land full of precipitated lava.

On the lava ground, at the end of a gully that stretched for several miles, Zhong Yanluo was struggling there, and failed to get up after several attempts.

Lu Yuan had an evil grin on his face.

Lu Yuan loves to kick a man who is down on his luck.

He took a step forward and came to Zhong Yanluo's side. He reached out and took out a crystal ball from Zhong Yanluo's sleeve, which was cracked like ice chips.

He is now very powerful and can see through the confusion on Zhong Yanluo at a glance and find the crystal ball that is emitting a strong spatial aura.

Holding the broken crystal ball, he probed his senses into it. The crystal ball exploded with a "pop" sound and was blown into small pieces by the sea breeze and was blown away.

Lu Yuan was shocked, and he grabbed the broken crystals that were blown away and kneaded them into a ball. He looked at the broken crystal ball with anticipation, hoping to find something from the broken crystals.

But the pieces that were twisted were not solid, and soon turned into crystal gray and crystal sand, which flowed out from his fingertips and fell on the sedimentation of lava. Due to the temperature, which was not particularly high, it melted into black smoke and drifted away.

Obviously, this space treasure has completely turned into an ordinary object.

Lu Yuan held the remaining crumbs with a grim look on his face.

This was indeed a spatial treasure, and he also felt the breath of space and even the fragrance of medicine from it.

But this thing was shattered in the war, and the collapsed space inside it completely crushed the treasures inside.

In other words, he was overjoyed.

"Boohoo~!"

Just when Lu Yuan's full attention was focused on the crystal ball.

With a sound of breaking through the air, five smelly flesh thorns were tied to his body like soft whips.

It turned out that Zhong Yanluo, who was floundering on the ground, suddenly made a move. His face cracked instantly, and five large smelly flesh thorns attacked Lu Yuan when he was distracted. At this extremely close distance, he succeeded in one strike and entangled Lu Yuan.

“Hehehe~!”.

A strange laugh leaked from Zhong Yanluo's mouth, where all his front teeth were missing.

He stood up slowly, a flickering will-o'-the-wisp flickered in his empty eye sockets. He replaced his eyes and smiled strangely at Lu Yuan:
"You kid, even if I am injured, it is enough for me to deal with you. I didn't look for you, but you came to my door. It's just right, I will use your body to nourish myself and restore my strength."

Under the Great Sun's Nirvana Seal, he was indeed seriously injured. Most of his holy power was lost, his storage ball was shattered, and all his means were destroyed.

But this does not mean that a mid-level Dou Sheng who relies on elixirs to survive can bully him.

He was ambushed, and although it seemed miserable, at his level, as long as his core was still alive, he would be immortal.

He even intended to show weakness to the enemy, and sure enough, he lured the opponent down. In a flash, his face split open and he captured the opponent.

Five flesh thorns emerged from half of his rotten face. The tips of the flesh thorns tightened, and split open like the serrated leaves of a carnivorous plant. It let out a strange laugh and bit towards Lu Yuan.

At the same time, he dragged Lu Yuan's body towards the cracked corner of Zhong Yanluo's mouth, wanting to press Lu Yuan's head into that mouth full of sharp teeth.

Lu Yuan was already in a bad mood because he lost his treasure, and now he was ambushed, which made him even more unhappy.

The stench was overwhelming and he was extremely disgusted. In a flash, he made a move, violently lifting up the flesh thorns that were wrapped around his body with his arm. He stretched out his thumb and middle finger at the same time, pinching off the disgusting buttocks on the five scarlet flesh thorns like pinching off dry green leaves when washing vegetables, and casually threw the five lumps of flesh into Zhong Yanluo's open mouth.

Although there was no pain in the rotten flesh, Lu Yuan's action of breaking free from his restraints and crushing his own flesh so easily made Zhong Yanluo's eyes flash with ghost fire.

He accidentally swallowed the five small pieces of rotten meat with a "gulp". He pointed at Lu Yuan and stammered:
"You you!!".

However, before he could say "you" a few times, Lu Yuan raised his hands impatiently, grabbed Zhong Yanluo's head with one hand, and held the five flesh thorns with the other hand.

"Hah~!" He shouted loudly and then grabbed the other person's head and pulled it hard.

With Zhong Yanluo's heart-wrenching howl of "Ah~!", Lu Yuan had already pulled out the five bloody flesh thorns. (End of this chapter)