Just when Yang Tianlu was about to show off his might and give a few people a hard lesson, Yang Ce rushed in as if his butt was on fire, his face was full of horror.
"Cer, why are you making such a fuss? What's the matter?"
Suddenly being interrupted, Yang Tianlu frowned, showing dissatisfaction.
How big a thing can be to be so panicked?
Which martial arts master is not mature and steady?
It seems that the character of his posterity still needs to be strengthened through training.
Just when he was dissatisfied and wanted to reprimand Yang Ce.
suddenly.
"Boom!"
A little flame burned from Yang Ce's body without warning. It was a white flame, pure white and flawless, without any other impurities.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ce's entire body was swallowed up.
The fire of the world.
This is the flame Li Wenchan obtained from the ghost king without a head. The power of this flame is even comparable to his Star Burning Fire, so he refined this flame for his own use.
The fire of purifying the world itself is a flame without a leader to punish the world and purify everything. Therefore, this kind of flame causes more pain to the body than the fire of burning stars.
In the flames, there seemed to be endless grievances screaming. These grievances were like ghosts, entangled Yang Ce's soul and devoured it, and an illusory headless statue appeared, tearing Yang Ce's soul into pieces.
The fire of the world is originally formed by the fire of resentment and the fire of corpses, which are respectively taken from the headless resentment and the corpses of countless living beings.
"ah!"
Yang Ce screamed, life would be better than death.
This cry is chilling.
He is a master of martial arts, what kind of pain can't he bear? But the severe pain now made him wish he could die quickly to escape.
"Cer."
? Yang Tianlu's expression changed drastically, and he was shocked. He raised his hand, and the power of heaven and earth enveloped the water of the Yangtze River, and fell on Yang Ce's body.
"Chi Chi."
But the water fell on Yang Ce's body, but it was useless, and was evaporated into a puff of water vapor in a blink of an eye.
The fire of the world is a flame of the great heaven level. How can a small first-rank grand master compete with it?
"No, Patriarch, save me"
Yang Ce wailed again and again, only to see his flesh and blood turn into ashes bit by bit, exposing the bones underneath, and even the bones were eaten up by countless innocent souls.
His soul was torn into thousands of pieces by the headless in the flames.
Just in Yang Tianlu's shocking eyes, his most beloved grandson, his body and spirit are completely destroyed!
For a moment, the entire space fell into silence.
This is horrible.
What kind of method is it to burn a person alive in front of a first-rank grand master?
"When did we Jiangnan have such a master of spells?"
Lu Chunsheng, Lin Chaonan and the others glanced at each other, with a chill rising from their backs.
"I think of a person, but his flame is black"
Master Huang sighed.
Several people understood that the person he was talking about was Li Wenchan, and they had personally seen Li Wenchan's burning star, burning dead members of the Corpse Sect.
However, one black and one white, the two flames, the gap is too great.
"Who killed my grandson!"
Yang Tianlu roared with murderous aura, watched Yang Ce die in front of his eyes, and he was completely powerless to rescue him, how cruel is this?
He felt like his heart was bleeding, and it was extremely painful.
"Why do I think that the caster did it on purpose, just to let Yang Tiance see it with his own eyes."
Lu Chunsheng and others also showed suspicion.
With such means, Yang Ce could have been killed a long time ago. Why did Yang Ce have to be in front of Yang Tianlu to ignite the fire?
"This is a small meeting gift from me, are you satisfied?"
At this moment, a voice seemed to come from the sky and descended.
The moment they heard this voice, Lu Chunsheng and others all showed disbelief, followed by ecstasy.
Their gazes looked in one direction at the same time.
"He's still alive!"
I saw that figure, one second was still thousands of meters away, and the next second, it was already in front of him, as if shrinking to an inch, and the space distance was like nothing in front of him.
"You are??.
But now, it can be destroyed with a flick of a finger.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Yang Tianlu thought that Li Wenchan was bluffing, and continued, "Perhaps you can ignore His Royal Highness, but don't forget that there is also a King of Zhenbei! A hundred years ago, the King of Zhenbei was already powerful in the world, and he Once guarding the northern border, he swept away an army of 100,000 by himself, and his strength is far above yours!"
King Zhenbei may be even older than the sword master of country r.
Generally speaking, the king of the small heaven has a lifespan of 200 years, the middle heaven 300 years, the great heaven 500 years, and the king of the heaven 1000 years.
How long this king of Zhenbei has lived, I am afraid that only the king of Zhenbei knows.
"When you reach the level of Your Excellency, what can't be discussed? Why do you need to fight and kill? If you lose both in the fight, it's not good for anyone. You and His Royal Highness will share the northern and southern martial arts. You will be the leader of the south, and the son will be the leader of the north. Martial arts respect each other, don't you feel moved?"
Yang Tianlu persuaded.
But he didn't want to, Li Wenchan laughed, and there was an indescribable irony in his eyes.
"What alliance leader, what kind of martial arts co-respect, how can I care about such a joke? The prince behind you is really childish and ridiculous."
"Yang Tianlu, I've heard enough nonsense."
"Do you know what I care about?"
"You should never have killed Lu Yixing!"
"Those who dare to kill me, even if you trade the position of the Jade Emperor, you will not be able to save you!"
"Go to Jiuquan and make amends for Lu Yixing!"
While speaking, Li Wenchan pressed down his palm.
"Fight!"
? Yang Tianlu roared furiously, using all his strength, with the strength of his first-rank grand master, he might fight to the death, and he might not have a chance to fight.
But he found out in despair the next second.
His own strength, in front of Li Wenchan, is as ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree.
Li Wenchan's palm seemed to be overwhelming, unstoppable.
"You are not the king of the first realm, you can have the power of heaven and earth with a flip of your hand, you are at least the third realm!"
Yang Tianlu screamed, but it was too late.
His whole body seemed to be squeezed by two invisible millstones, his muscles and bones were broken and annihilated bit by bit.
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