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The cold young man no longer dared to be arrogant, and imdiately shouted loudly: "Brother Tian Hao, save !"

Unfortunately.

Tian Hao was trapped by the sword array, and he could barely save himself, let alone have the strength to save him.

In the end, all of the cold young man’s magical treasures and immortal soldiers were completely exhausted, and he could only watch as the last jade talisman shattered.

The next mont.

All the soul slaves surged forth, drilling into his body from his seven orifices.

Devouring his flesh and drinking his blood.

This kind of pain from ten thousand souls devouring the body has already surpassed the limit that ordinary people can endure, more painful than a thousand cuts!

And the cold young man, who had been pampered since childhood, could not bear such excruciating tornt.

He fell to the ground, screaming miserably, wailing and begging for rcy.

But the tornt the soul slaves had previously endured was a hundred tis more painful than this, so how could they let him off so easily?

Before long.

His entire body was gnawed into a skeleton, and eventually, his primordial spirit collapsed, and he died a painful death!

However, although the cold young man’s path was extinguished and his life perished, the Celestial God Mark on his forehead turned into a stream of light, piercing through the void and disappearing from this place in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Lu Yuan had no ti to intercept it.

"A dignified mber of the Celestial God Race died just like that? It doesn’t seem as difficult to kill as imagined."

Lu Yuan looked silently at the cold young man’s corpse, muttering to himself.

Normally.

Those successors of the Immortal Venerable or Sect Saint Children all have many ans to save their lives.

Even if their path is extinguished and their life perishes, there will be thods to resurrect them.

In contrast, the cold young man, as a mber of the Celestial God Race, didn’t even have a ans to resurrect, surely dying too easily.

However, the Heavenly Dao Authority is the key to the Celestial God Race’s dominion over the Ten Thousand Races.

As long as they possess the Heavenly Dao Authority, even a pig can transform into a peerless Divine Beast.

And the Celestial God Mark in the cold young man’s forehead contained a trace of Heavenly Dao Authority, considered the most precious item on him.

It’s just that after he died, the Celestial God Mark on his forehead disappeared, obviously reclaid by the Celestial God Race using so kind of power.

"Although the Celestial Divine Race possesses the entire Immortal Realm, the internal competition is extrely intense."

"Moreover, they adhere to the law of the jungle, where the strong eat the weak. All weaklings are inevitably eliminated and do not deserve to exist in this world."

"This is the survival law of the Celestial God Race, even their own mbers are not exempt."

"Therefore, compared to other races, although the Celestial God Race has the best resources, their mortality rate is also astonishingly high."

As if perceiving Lu Yuan’s confusion, Ancient Profound explained tily.

mbers of the Celestial God Race are born with the best cultivation resources and conditions.

If under such circumstances they are still defeated by external ants, then living is just wasting resources.

"However, although the Celestial Divine Race upholds the respect for the strong, their dignity cannot be offended."

"We killed that cold young man, and we are bound to face the most severe retaliation and pursuit from the Celestial Divine Race."

Ancient Profound said with a complex tone.

"No matter, soldiers co, generals block, water cos, the earth covers, let’s deal with the remaining two first."

Lu Yuan said indifferently, then casually waved his hand, collecting all the treasures and storage rings from the cold young man’s corpse.

After doing all this.

He looked at another mber of the Celestial God Race.

Although this mber was weaker than the cold young man, he had repeatedly forced the Armless Blade Master into a desperate situation, almost killing him on the spot, relying on the Immortal Soldier Sword Pill and various ans.

But with Lu Yuan joining the battlefield.

Even with all his ans exhausted, he was ultimately beheaded by Lu Yuan, becoming a headless corpse.

At the mont of this Celestial God Race mber’s death.

The Celestial God Mark on his forehead seed to be drawn by a certain force, instantly soaring into the sky, as if trying to leave this place.

But with the previous lesson, Lu Yuan was prepared this ti.

Just as the Celestial God Mark vanished in an instant.

Reincarnation Divine Prison was instantly activated!

Ti halted, reincarnation reversed.

Under the influence of various Power of Supre Laws.

The Celestial God Mark struggled fiercely, but in the end, it was forcibly fixed in mid-air, falling into Lu Yuan’s hand!

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