Chapter 1117 Seraphim Fallen Angel, Level [-] Divine Power

“How did you subdue him? It’s a coincidence that he surrendered on his own initiative.” Lu Yuan said with a smile.

“Voluntary surrender?” Qiu Muyi frowned slightly, a little in disbelief, with Jun Yiye’s identity, he would voluntarily surrender.

“Hehe, don’t you believe it?” Lu Yuan chuckled, and then casually said a few words about the ancestral precepts of the ruling Demon Dragon Clan. There was no need to cover up these things, not to mention that Qiu Muyi would not survive today.

“So it’s like this. It turns out that he was looking for you from the very beginning when he joined the Holy Spirit Cult.” Qiu Muyi’s face showed a sudden expression. No wonder Jun Yiye and the Judgment Demon Dragon Clan would seek refuge with Lu Yuan. It turned out that Lu Yuan was actually theirs. Always waiting for someone to pledge allegiance to.

In addition, Lu Yuan himself is extremely good, and can reach the level of a god at such a young age, it is no wonder that the Judgment Demon Dragon Clan is so willing to regard him as the master.

“That’s it, so it’s wrong for you to say that Jun Yiye betrayed you, he was destined to be my man from the beginning.” Lu Yuan said softly.

“Understood, now I understand. After he found you in the killing capital, he recognized you as the master. After returning to the Holy Spirit Church, he became your internal support. He is usually not needed, but this time. He tipped you off and set up an ambush here, thinking of destroying the elite of my Holy Cult in one fell swoop, the idea is very good, but you miscalculated one thing.”

Qiu Muyi’s eyes flickered sharply, and he said lightly.

“Oh, what’s the matter?” Lu Yuan asked with great interest.

“My strength, as long as I can defeat you, then all the situations will be reversed in an instant, and those people below are just ants.”

“As long as I get rid of you, I can wipe out those people below. The strategy is very good, but in the face of absolute strength, any strategy is like a piece of shit!”

As Qiu Muyi spoke word by word, the aura on his body suddenly soared, the situation in the sky suddenly changed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a terrifying coercion quickly radiated from Qiu Muyi’s body in all directions.

“What you said is very reasonable. In front of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are like chickens and dogs, but your strength is not enough for you to say this, because you are also chickens and dogs in front of me.” !”

Lu Yuan said coldly, his whole body exploded with aura, instantly breaking Qiu Muyi’s aura and coercion.

Qiu Muyi’s heart trembled, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, his body’s soul power was violent, and a deep light surged from his body.

Accompanied by a ferocious and strange cry, a gray figure appeared behind Qiu Muyi, with three pairs of pitch-black wings behind the figure, and an evil, dirty and depraved aura swept across instantly.

Under Qiu Muyi’s body, nine black, black, black, black, red, red, and red soul rings shone with strange brilliance, and behind him, there was also a huge gray ring.

As soon as this figure appeared, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu who were fighting below almost simultaneously cast their gazes at Qiu Muyi in the sky, with indescribable disgust and hatred in their gazes.

“This is an abominable power!” Qian Daoliu slapped the opponent in front of him into the air, looked at the figure in the sky, frowned, and sighed softly.

“Xiaoyuan, kill him!” Qian Renxue’s heart erupted with a strong murderous intent for no reason, and the angelic holy sword trembled violently, as if it was about to fly into the sky and stab Qiu Muyi through.

Qian Renxue stubbornly restrained the riot of the angelic holy sword. Although she also wanted to cut Qiu Muyi under the sword, she knew very well that Qiu Muyi was not something she could deal with. The two sides were not at the same level and could deal with him. , only Lu Yuan was present.

Following the unfolding of Qiu Muyi’s martial soul, a huge darkness suddenly appeared in the sky, and the darkness quickly invaded, rendering the entire sky black. Immediately, the ground was gray and full of strange stagnant pressure.

“Six-winged fallen angel, god-level soul ring!” Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the evil and depraved aura rushing towards his face, with a hint of surprise in his heart.

Regarding Qiu Muyi’s martial soul, he had guessed a lot, but he really never thought that Qiu Muyi’s martial soul would be a fallen angel with seraphs, which was beyond his expectation.

Moreover, the existence of a god-level soul ring undoubtedly showed that Qiu Muyi was a genuine god-level powerhouse.

Moreover, Qiu Muyi’s divine power fluctuated very strongly, he could be said to be the most powerful person Lu Yuan had ever seen, even Rakshasa God Phantom was far inferior.

This kind of divine power has completely exceeded the category that a second-level god should have, and has reached the level of a first-level god. He who often gets along with Gu Yuena and the Ice Fire Dragon King will not feel wrong about this.

“However, you don’t have a god position on your body. Even if you have the power of a first-level god, you are only as powerful as a second-level god. Your strength is limited. Such strength is not enough. “

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Yuan’s eyes. Before he broke through the Title Douluo, his basic combat strength was equivalent to that of a third-level god. Using weapons such as real dragon claws and Dragon Emperor Liquan Spear was enough to compete with a second-level god.

And now his own basic combat power is equivalent to a second-level god, and when he uses his full strength, he dares to be tough even for a first-level god, so although Qiu Muyi’s divine power is strong, he actually doesn’t take it too seriously.

But no matter what, Qiu Muyi is the most powerful master he has ever met, so he is eager to try.

With a thought in mind, immeasurable golden light erupted from Lu Yuan’s body, an extremely loud dragon chant resounded, and golden scales began to climb up Lu Yuan’s arms, legs, body, and forehead. A small dragon horn.

The five-clawed Golden Dragon King’s martial soul instantly possessed his body, and nine soul rings, six red, one brilliant gold, one ice blue gold, and one red gold, burst out with brilliant light.

Infinite dragon prestige radiated from Lu Yuan’s body, carrying extremely terrifying coercion.

A brilliant golden beam of light erupted from Lu Yuan’s body, breaking through the pitch-black sky directly. The light dispelled the darkness, and the whole land became bright again.

The terrifying aura on Lu Yuan’s body made Qiu Muyi’s eyes full of fear, but his nine bright soul rings made Qiu Muyi stunned.

“Nine soul rings, aren’t you a god?” Qiu Muyi asked with some doubts.

“I never said that I have become a god!” Lu Yuan said lightly.

“How can it be possible to have such a powerful aura without becoming a god? It’s impossible!” Qiu Muyi shook his head, feeling a little disbelieving in his heart. Lu Yuan’s aura is very tyrannical. Even if he is tyrannical, he will be under pressure. Such a person has no success. god?

(End of this chapter)