Starting with a Chaos Immortal Body, I Create the Supreme Immortal Clan

At this moment, there are only three people left in the entire Shi clan!

Shi Yi and Shi Zizhuo, a couple, their family of three are now captured by Lu Yuan and brought here.

Shi Yi was in a daze at this time. Although he was in the Shi clan, he was always observing with the divine sense of the heavenly realm.

When he saw the first old man being beaten half of his body by Lu Yuan's casual punch, he was shocked, but he didn't take it to heart.

When he saw the strongest Tai Shang being beaten into ashes by Lu Yuan's punch, he was scared and a little flustered.

Lu Yuan's strength made him tremble.

But when the ancestor appeared, he was no longer afraid.

But later, when he saw the ancestor being beaten by Lu Yuan and unable to fight, he was stunned.

At that time, Shi Yi couldn't believe his eyes. The ancestor couldn't take the blow of Shi Huang, the master?

Was he tortured to death directly?

What is his cultivation?

Where did Shi Huang find this powerful master?

At this time, Shi Yi stood beside his parents, with a confused and helpless look on his face.

Shi Huang's voice sounded: "Shi Yi, is my supreme bone useful?"

As he said that, he showed his cultivation, the first level of Yuan Shen!

Shi Yi looked at it and was immediately shocked. Wasn't he just in the Qi Condensation Realm before?

It's only been three days, how could he be in the Yuan Shen?

Shi Yi's eyes were dull, and his worldview was refreshed many times in just a few minutes.

"Lu Yuan, you can't kill us."

At this time, Shi Zi's voice sounded.

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled:

"Oh? Tell me why?"

"My son Shi Yi is a true disciple of Wuji Holy Land. If you kill us, you will provoke Wuji Holy Land!"

"If you provoke Wuji Holy Land, you will bring disaster upon yourself!"

Shi Zi's words were outstanding, and there was even a hint of confidence in his words.

"Wuji Holy Land..." Lu Yuan pondered in his heart.

And among the crowd in the Soul Burial Mountain Range, a masked figure trembled.

"So what do you think I should do, let you go?"

"That's right, if you know what's good for you, I advise you to let us go quickly, otherwise, Wuji Holy Land will not forgive you."

"Hahahaha, Wuji Holy Land? What is that? How dare a small sect call itself a holy land?"

Lu Yuan laughed loudly, his voice shaking the sky.

"Wow!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Didn't Lu Yuan even take Wuji Holy Land seriously?

He actually said that Wuji Holy Land was just a small sect and didn't deserve the name of a holy land!

"Disciple, go dig out his bones."

Lu Yuan said lightly.

Afterwards, Shi Huang stepped forward. At this time, Shi Yi's family of three found that they couldn't move at all, as if they were sealed.

What the hell? Move! Move!

Shi Yi kept trying hard, but it was useless. He looked at Shi Huang who was walking slowly, and despair in his eyes was spreading!

"No, you can't dig out my son's bones."

Shi Yi's mother also spoke excitedly, with a ferocious face.

"Do you know what it felt like when you dug out my disciple's bones? Now, you can have a taste of it too."

Lu Yuan said calmly.

At this moment, the desperate Shi Zizhu suddenly saw a figure in the crowd.

That mask, it was him!

"Sir, save my son's life!"

Shi Zizhu roared, and everyone was stunned.

Sir, the Holy Son?

There is only one Holy Son in Qingzhou, and that is Zhao Wuji, the Holy Son of Wuji Sect!

He's here?

For a moment, everyone looked around, wanting to see where Zhao Wuji was.

But no one saw Zhao Wuji's figure.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was full of black lines. He came here wearing a mask just to not attract attention and wanted to see who Lu Yuan, who was said by the outside world, was.

But he didn't expect that Lu Yuan's combat power was so strong that he killed the ancestor of the Stone Clan who was in the semi-holy realm in seconds!

He witnessed this battle and knew Lu Yuan's strength. He thought it was fortunate that he didn't go out to show off, otherwise he might be in danger.

He was even a little grateful for the rumors from those people outside, otherwise, he would definitely go to trouble Lu Yuan.

And then the consequence was, being slapped in the face!

At this time, Shi Zizhuo's voice sounded again.

"Holy Son, don't think I don't recognize you because you are wearing that mask!"

"Yes, it's the man with the red mask. Do you want to come over? If you don't come over, I will tell you about that matter here."

Hmm?

Upon hearing this, everyone looked around again and found that there was only one person wearing a red mask here.

Is he Zhao Wuji, the Holy Son of Wuji Holy Land?

At the same time, he wondered in his heart, that matter?

At this time, Zhao Wuji regretted it very much. Damn, Shi Zizhuo, why didn't you get crushed to death by Lu Yuan just now?

Damn, I should have changed the mask earlier.

Shi Zizhuo knew the mask Zhao Wuji was wearing.

Moreover, he had a handle in Shi Zizhuo's hand, which would make him lose face and attract public criticism once he said it.

No, he must not say it!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome face.

"It's really the Holy Son!"

"Hello, Lord Holy Son!"

At this moment, many people saluted. After all, there is only one Holy-level force in Qingzhou, and Zhao Wuji is the Holy Son of this force!

Zhao Wuji slowly flew in front of Lu Yuan and others and smiled at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan frowned immediately. Well... this person is really a bit inexplicable.

"Lord Holy Son, please save us, only you can save me."

Shi Zizhuo begged, even though he was threatening Zhao Wuji just now.

"Ziqi, what do you want to do?"

"Please, Lord Holy Son, please intercede with Lord Lu Yuan and spare our lives."

"..."

Zhao Wuji looked at Lu Yuan with a wry smile, and then he spoke helplessly.

"Brother Lu, how about you give me some face?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Face? How much is your face worth?"

Rejected, everyone looked at this scene and gasped.

Will there be another fight later, Lu Yuan vs. Zhao Wuji, the Holy Son of Wuji Holy Land?

It’s scary to think about it!

Lu Yuan directly rejected the face sent by Zhao Wuji and ignored it!

What leverage does Zhao Wuji have in Shi Ziqian's hands? Is that so?

Everyone was confused, but they looked at a few people intently.

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"Well, Shi Ziqi, Brother Lu won't give me face, so I can't save you."

Zhao Wuji said helplessly.

"You must be able to save me, otherwise, I will make this known to the world!"

"Oh, don't."

Zhao Wuji was startled and turned to look at Lu Yuan again.

He held his forehead and smiled bitterly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

And Lu Yuan didn't have much patience to watch these two people waste their words.

handle? interesting.

He took out the Sealing Heaven Seal, and in an instant, Shi Ziqi felt a hint of death.

He quickly spoke, but only a few words came out: "Zhao Wuji..."

Then, I was speechless.

Lu Yuan raised his hand and silently pointed at Shi Ziqi's head.

"Search for souls!"