A battle flag suddenly rose on all the battleships.

On the battle flag, there are a few big words "The Eighth Lord of Yinluo Sect" written on it.

In the Ten Palaces of Yinluo, each hall master is an extremely powerful person, and Yin Jueming is one of them.

An Yinli Feng made Lu Wudi feel much pressure. At this time, with Yin Jueming, the advantages of the main lineage of the Lu family have disappeared.

"Why is the Mu Shou Golden Seal of the Dragon Court of the North Sea in your hands?" Lu Wudi said in a deep voice.

The Beihai is close to the Northern Territory, and Lu Wudi also has a good relationship with the Dragon King of the Beihai.

Mushou's golden seal is a gift from the way of heaven. Unless Mushou dies, others will not be able to use it at all.

Yin Jueming sneered: "North Sea Dragon Court? Let me tell you the truth, all the dragon tribes in the four seas have long been extinct."

"As for the Dragon King of North Sea, let you meet him!"

Yin Jueming suddenly had a palm from the air, and a magic power fell into the air.

A shrill dragon roar immediately echoed in the air.

A skull dragon slowly appeared from the surging dark clouds, with countless iron chains wrapped around it. Dozens of Yinluo Sect monks pulled the other end of the iron chain and pulled the bone dragon out.

The bone dragon exuded a strong dead aura, but this could not hide its originally powerful aura.

"Ao Han, this ended up ending." A trace of coldness flashed in Lu Wudi's heart.

The bone dragon in front of me was so powerful when I was alive, but in the end it was refined into a puppet by Yinluo Sect.

Because Yinluo Sect controls hell, all the sects in the world are more or less afraid of Yinluo Sect.

No one is willing to offend the cultivators of the Yinluo Sect. Now that he has realized that the Yinluo Sect has become a giant.

Yin Jueming sneered: "Lu Wudi, you are good at strength. When I kill you, I will refine you into a puppet and be my slave."

Then, Yin Jueming waved his hand and countless Yin Luo Sect monks came down from the warship and surrounded the Lu family hall.

The Yinluo Sect, the Chu family, and the Lu family branches are all gone!

On the other hand, in addition to Lu Wuhui, the scattered immortal, there are only a few supreme emperors Lu Zhenhai and Lu Yu.

"It's finally over." A trace of excitement flashed in Lu Nanfeng's eyes.

After planning for so long, Lu Gaoming died again. Now he is the only one who can become the new patriarch of the Lu family.

Chu Linfeng glanced at Lu Yu and sneered: "What a pity, that half of the immortal pill was actually given to a boy who didn't know the current affairs. It's really a waste."

The third elder frowned: "Yuruo follows this guy, it will probably be unfavorable to my Chu family."

They came to help Lu Nanfeng to show their attitude.

If Chu Yu goes to Lu Wudi's side again, it will inevitably make people suspect that their Chu family's heads and rats will be the ones.

Chu Linfeng waved his hand: "Don't worry, Chu Yuruo only expresses her grandfather's attitude at most."

"When the matter here is completely over, not only the Lu family changes, but also the Chu family will change some people. Chu Xiao has controlled the power of the Chu family for so many years, and it is time for him to change people."

Several elders of the Chu family understood and smiled at the same time.

Chu Yuruo naturally knew what these elders were thinking.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Lu Yu silently, and a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes.

"If it weren't for Wang Chen, I wouldn't have lived now. Instead of living in guilt for the rest of my life, it would be better to die with him." Chu Yuruo opened his red lips and said in a voice that only he could hear.

Yin Jueming moved his wrists and said with a grim smile: "Lu Wudi, it's time to go on the road."
Chapter completed!