1508. Chapter 1508 "Waste Material" Summoner VS Pretentious Cannon Fodder Woman (59)

Just listening to Lin Yuan's words, the ancestor of the Yuan family understood that he would be immortal today.

He let go of all fluke thoughts in his heart and focused on finding opportunities.

Not looking for an opportunity to fight back, but an opportunity to escape.

Yes, escape.

If the strength of the two sides is similar, the ancestor of the Yuan family may still be bloody, and fight with Lin Yuan, who can survive to see strength and luck.

But it's different now.

The difference in strength between him and Lin Yuan is too great.

If it really goes on like this, there will only be one final result - he will die, and Lin Yuanxiu will die.

The ancestors of the original family did not want to die.

The lifespan of a saintly powerhouse is long, and he still has an infinite amount of time to live.

He wants to pursue a higher realm, to bring the Yuan family into a more prosperous realm, he wants to...

The thoughts stopped abruptly here.

A scarlet streak gradually passed through his neck.

Lin Yuan let go of the long sword in his hand, and the long sword formed by the condensed flames instantly penetrated all the wounds on the original ancestor's body.

"Ah!" The ancestor of the Yuan family couldn't bear the piercing pain for a while, and howled tragically.

The flame entered his internal organs from his wound, and even entered his soul. Burn his blood, devour his flesh, and consume his soul.

It is simply more difficult than all the tortures in this world.

Lin Yuan watched this scene quietly.

The ancestor of the Yuan family will not survive, he knows.

That long sword was condensed from the most domineering earth core fire in the deepest part of Jiuyou Purgatory.

The Earth Core Fire of Jiuyou Purgatory is known as the most domineering flame at this time, even the soul can be refined.

Lin Yuan could let the fire burn the ancestors of the Yuan family without leaving any slag in an instant, but he didn't.

He wants to entertain him well, in order to repay his evil thoughts towards Tianyi,

This flame needs to burn for seven, seven and forty-nine days.

He glanced coldly at the ancestor of the Yuan family who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up at all, then turned and left.

On the seventy-seventh and forty-ninth days, the consciousness of the ancestor of the Yuan family was clear, and he could feel the pain of every inch of flames raging in his body.

But he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't speak, couldn't do anything.

He just endured the pain in vain, dying in despair.

In order not to disturb others, Lin Yuan even placed a restriction on the ancestor of the Yuan family: no one could see him except the Yuan family.

As for the original family...

A hint of coldness flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes: They just ask for more happiness.

Maybe everything in this world is fate.

Not long after Lin Yuan left, a figure in a white dress walked into the alley.

It is the original piano.

She's having a bad day.

For the past ten years, she had been by Yuan Tianqin's side.

Yuan Tianqin trusts and loves her, so she lives well.

Even if she can't cultivate, the geniuses of the Yuan family should be polite when they see her.

With the character of Yuan Tianqin, it was easy to offend people. It's just that his strength was there before, and others dared to be angry and dare not speak.

But it's different now.

The news that Yuan Tianqin had become a cripple was not concealed, and everyone knew it.

Those Yuan disciples who had been oppressed by Yuan Tianqin would not care about a comatose cripple.

Then Yuan Qin, the former first confidant of Yuan Tianqin, naturally got their "extra attention".