Chapter 11 Lei Yi Instantly Kills Yu Luomian, Yu Yuanzhen Angrily Takes Action!
When Lei Yi's figure appeared in the sky, countless gazes below focused on him.
That figure, like a thunder god, instilled a sense of fear in them.
"Could it be that you are the Lord of this Holy Court?"
Yu Luomian was also somewhat shocked, but he remained calm.
As the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he had that much confidence.
Moreover, his cultivation level was as high as level 89, and with the Dragon Transformation Secret Technique, even ordinary Title Douluo would be no match for him.
Immediately, he snorted coldly and continued:
"We have traveled thousands of miles to pay our respects, yet you turn a blind eye to us. Do you look down on me, Yu Luomian? Do you look down on our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!" As soon as Yu Luomian said this, many voices of agreement immediately arose below.
Various forces on the continent frequently interacted, and even forces that were not familiar with each other would give each other some face when they visited.
This was the first time the Holy Court had ever refused entry to so many other forces.
Ray coldly stared at Yu Luomian, angrily declaring, "Daring to offend my Holy Court without being summoned by the Holy Lord, you deserve to die!"
With that, he subtly moved his mind, and a jet-black soul ring shone behind him.
Ray waved his hand, and golden lightning surged like a tide. As it emerged from the clouds, each wisp of lightning transformed into a golden bird, charging towards Yu Luomian.
This was Ray's sixth soul skill, Extreme Lightning Thousand Birds!
Yu Luomian was some distance from Ray; in his eyes, the lightning bird resembled a tiny sparrow, posing little threat.
"Hmph, so what? The Lord of the Holy Court is ignorant of etiquette and deserves a lesson!" Yu Luomian retorted, revealing all eight of his soul rings.
The seventh-ranked spirit ring lit up, "Seventh Spirit Skill—Martial Soul True Form, Purple Lightning Demon Dragon!"
The next moment, Yu Luomian was enveloped in purple lightning, transforming into a tyrannical dragon tens of meters long, meeting Lei Yi's thousands of thunderbirds head-on.
Immediately afterward, countless thunderbirds struck the tyrannical dragon that Yu Luomian had transformed into, exploding like fireworks and engulfing it.
Roar—amidst bursts of thunder, the faint roar of the dragon could still be heard.
The lightning faded, and the Purple Lightning Demon Dragon that Yu Luomian had become was also annihilated.
Both being lightning martial souls, yet able to kill a Soul Douluo in one move—this was the power of the Thunder God Douluo!
"Without the will of my Holy Lord, daring to offend the Holy Court again, this is the consequence."
Lei Yi's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
The entire arena fell silent.
Just moments ago, an 89th-level Soul Douluo had turned to ashes before their very eyes.
In the distance, Hu Liena stared at Lei Yi's imposing figure, slightly taken aback. Her red lips parted slightly as she said, "This person's strength is terrifying!"
Behind Hu Liena, Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a knowing smile.
The moment Lei Yi made his move, they sensed that his cultivation was level 95.
Moreover, Lei Yi's age was unlike theirs; he even looked no more than forty years old. Judging from this, the Holy Court was indeed as the Heavenly Ranking said, teeming with experts.
"This Holy Court truly hides dragons and crouching tigers..."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh as he looked at that figure.
Gu Rong, standing beside him, nodded in agreement. At the very least, killing a peak Soul Douluo from the Blue Dot Tyrannosaurus Rex family in one move was something even he couldn't do.
Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing excitedly and said, "Zhuqing, if we could also become disciples of the Lord of the Holy Court, we could reach that person's level, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing also wore a smile, her eyes filled with longing and anticipation for becoming stronger.
Meanwhile, Dugu Bo, having just finished dealing with the avalanche, also witnessed the scene. He gazed at the young man's figure in the air with a complex expression.
The stronger the Holy Court's displayed power, the more certain he became that the divine artifacts awarded by the Heavenly Ranking were genuine.
But what would he offer in exchange for the Holy Court's ruler?
How could someone capable of nurturing a group of Title Douluo powerhouses lack rare treasures?
His only remaining valuable possession was that Medicine Valley.
"No matter what, I must fight for my granddaughter's life!"
Dugu Bo secretly vowed in his heart.
If the Lord of the Holy Court was unwilling to exchange for the Seven Illusions Cleansing Liquid, he would steal it even if it meant stealing it.
"If only a level 95 Title Douluo comes forward, he is not worthy of being the number one on the Heavenly Ranking. It seems I need to continue testing him." Qian Renxue thought to herself, glancing at Yu Yuanzhen beside her.
As the saying goes, even when beating a dog, one must consider its owner.
Although Yu Luomian was somewhat disloyal, he was still the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If he, as the sect leader, did not react after being publicly killed like this, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would truly become a laughing stock in the future.
Yu Luomian failed to test the Lord of the Holy Court's actions, so next, it was Yu Yuanzhen's turn.
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes turned slightly cold.
He flashed into the air and stared intently at Lei Yi.
"A titled Douluo using such methods against a junior? Aren't you afraid of tarnishing your reputation as a titled Douluo?!"
Yu Yuanzhen's words fell as he released his soul power, countless blue lightning bolts swirling around him, his aura no weaker than Lei Yi's.
As Yu Yuanzhen's aura rose, nine soul rings appeared!
"If the Lord of the Holy Court still doesn't appear, I will have to discipline his subordinates on his behalf!"
"You killed my second-in-command, how many lives do you have to pay for it?!"
Judging from Lei Yi's age and cultivation, Yu Yuanzhen was already fairly certain about the Holy Court and the Heavenly Ranking.
But the public annihilation of Yu Luomian was something the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon could not tolerate!
Even if he couldn't lure out the Lord of the Holy Court, he had to attract even stronger forces.
Lei Yi's expression remained unchanged, still calm, and he said calmly, "Those who trespass on the Holy Court will be killed without mercy."
The moment his words fell, soul rings rose from beneath his feet.
After eight spirit rings appeared—yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black— the ninth spirit ring was a deep blood red.
Clearly, this ninth spirit ring had reached 100,000 years!
When everyone saw Ray's spirit ring configuration, they were all shocked.
"That's the legendary 100,000-year spirit ring!?" A 100,000-year spirit ring! How many people on the entire continent could possess one?
How could a level 40 Spirit Master absorb a 10,000-year spirit ring beyond their level!?
Not to mention absorbing a 1,000-year spirit ring with just the second one!
This didn't fit the "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls" published by that master.
Everyone thought of one possibility: the Lord of the Holy Court had a method to absorb spirit rings beyond his level.
Qian Renxue stared intently at Ray's spirit ring configuration, her curiosity about Jiang Che reaching its peak.
She couldn't wait to meet Jiang Che and see what kind of person this Lord of the Holy Court was.
At the same time, Jiang Che and Muse arrived in Soto City.
He randomly picked a shop and ordered two baskets of meat buns and a few side dishes.
His miserable life in his previous existence had made Jiang Che lazy; compared to the hustle and bustle of big cities, he preferred the slow pace of small towns.
But after the food was served, he noticed several somewhat familiar figures sitting at the next table.
"Is that... the fourth prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire? Xue Beng?"
(End of Chapter)