Douluo's son Yu Tianheng

"Haha, you really didn't disappoint me."

Yu Wu put his chin in his hands and smiled heartily.

"But... what's going on?"

Yu Wuya was really filled with doubts at this time, aren't you dead?Of course he wouldn't say this.

"You want to say that I should die, right?" Yu Wushuang is so perceptive that he naturally knows Yu Wuya's question.

"Or why am I here?"

Yu Wuya didn't pick it up, he was waiting for Yu Wushuang's answer.

"Haha, I control the entire Douluo Continent. How could I die so easily?"

"Thousands of years ago, when I arrived at Ultimate Douluo, I killed a god. Of course, I was also resented. I had to leave before I could pass everything on to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

"What you are talking to is a trace of my consciousness left on this island, and now the things are passed on to you."

Yu Wushuang tapped Yu Wuya's finger gently, and huge memories poured into Yu Wuya's mind.

"Ahhh-"

Yu Wuya couldn't help holding his head and shouting.

After a long time, when Yu Wuya woke up, Yu Wushuang had long disappeared from the space.

"Little guy, what I gave you is a move I created myself. I have helped you absorb the soul ring of the white-armored god of death. Go back quickly, they will look for you again..."

Yu Wushuang's voice came from unknown direction.

Before Yu Wuya woke up, a sense of dizziness came over him, driving Yu Wuya out of this space.

When Yu Wuya disappeared, a figure in a blue robe appeared again.

Unlike the smile at the beginning, a trace of sadness appeared on Yu Wushuang's face.

"There's not much energy left. I'm afraid it's too late to tell you the answer you want to know."

Yu Wushuang murmured.

"It's been a thousand years. I thought I was going to fail, but now it seems that I have succeeded, but I can't see through this..."

Before he finished speaking, the figure disappeared, and the world began to collapse...

Thunder Island at this time

"Linglong, haven't you found Wuya yet?"

Yu Yuanzhen sat dejectedly on the Fenglang and asked lightly.

At this time, Yu Yuanzhen's body was covered with blood, and there were hideous scars on his hands and body. The superficial injuries were already so tragic, and the hidden injuries in his body were even more terrifying.

This is the most terrifying battle that 80-year-old Yu Yuanzhen has ever experienced, bar none.

Yu Yuanzhen's whole body exuded evil aura, and his aura as a super Douluo showed no restraint, which showed the anger and sadness in his heart.

Peter and others originally thought that Yu Yuanzhen was just Soul Saint Soul Douluo, but when an extremely terrifying battle came from the island, Peter and others understood that this middle-aged man who looked a little old was the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family—— Thunder Douluo!

This shocked Peter. In addition, Yu Yuanzhen was in a bad mood now, and Peter and others were even more afraid to breathe, for fear that Yu Yuanzhen would kill them casually.

It's not that they didn't know that Yu Yuanzhen was seriously injured, but Titled Douluo was not something ants like them dared to offend.

Of course, Yu Yuanzhen doesn't care what these ants think. He only cares about Yu Wuya now. Yu Wuya is his hope, but now his whereabouts are unknown.

"Father, I haven't found him yet." Yu Linglong sighed, her beautiful eyes full of sorrow.

Seven days had passed since the battle, and she only found Yu Yuanzhen who was unconscious on the ground. Even though she searched the entire island, she could not find Yu Wuya.

She also cried secretly behind her back, but Yu Yuanzhen had already paid too much, and she could not cause any more trouble to her father.

"Ugh……"

Yu Yuanzhen let out a long sigh.

"Linglong, let's go, I will take you to get the soul ring, and then... just leave..."

He wants to stay here forever, but he is not only a father, he is also the leader of the clan. He has to be responsible for the clan. Of course, if there is hope, he will definitely stay here, but now there is no trace...

"Father, please go. The sect needs you, and Wuya needs me..." Yu Linglong understood that Yu Yuanzhen had difficulties in leaving, but she was only a quasi-soul saint and did not need to carry the entire sect, so she Will stay here.

"..." Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Linglong with a determined look and was speechless. It seemed that Yu Wuya had taken advantage of his son's ability to marry her.

"But this island is not peaceful. It's just because the battle with the white-armored God of Death was too terrifying. Many soul beasts are hiding. You must know that the 10-year-old soul beasts on the island do not exist now!"

Yu Yuanzhen was relieved but also worried. This island was not safe. He would not let Yu Linglong stay here. This could be regarded as the last explanation to Yu Wuya.

"No, I'm not afraid!"

"Be obedient and come back to the sect with me!"

Yu Yuanzhen became serious,

"I know that you and Wu Ya have a deep relationship, but I am also his father, so why shouldn't I worry about him? But what will Tian Heng do if you stay here!"

"This..." Yu Linglong lowered her head.

This island is so mysterious. Yu Yuanzhen is still thinking about the battle with the white-armored god of death. He should have been defeated first, but then a force seemed to hit the white-armored god of death, and then he He fell into a coma.

What's even more strange is that the white-armored Death God's body is missing. The body that was hundreds of meters like a mountain couldn't be hidden, but it did disappear, as well as his son.

Yu Yuanzhen stood up.

"Now I will take you to get the soul ring, and then leave!"

As the sect leader, he cannot be indecisive.

"Well..." Yu Linglong followed Yu Yuanzhen, but her slim and beautiful figure looked very sad.

Yu Yuanzhen pushed hard and was dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye. Yu Linglong did not hesitate, used her soul power to jump off the Fenglang, and followed Yu Yuanzhen's footsteps.

A gust of wind blew and the leaves rustled.

A middle-aged man radiating thunder and a beautiful silver-haired girl were walking through the forest.

"Linglong, how about you choose this 4-year-old blue-feathered bird with golden eyes for your seventh soul ring?"

"it is good."

Not far away from the two of them was a blue-feathered golden-eyed bird with a wingspan of more than ten meters. It was a flying soul beast with blue feathers. It was light but harder than steel. Its feathers could be used as sharp blades to fly out. It was a kind of flying soul beast. The nemesis of land soul beasts.

Yu Yuanzhen approached quietly, running the soul power in his hand, and suddenly burst out!

"The fifth soul skill, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Strike"

Yu Yuanzhen was like a blue thunderstorm, the surging soul power hitting the blue-feathered golden-eyed bird.

"Yan—"

Yu Yuanzhen's speed was so fast that the green-feathered golden-eyed bird was caught off guard.

"boom!"

Many feathers of the blue-feathered and golden-eyed bird were torn off, and blood began to spread.

"Yan!"

The sharp feathers shot towards Yu Yuanzhen like arrows!

"The sixth soul skill, Thunder Xuantian Shield!"

In an instant, a giant shield composed of blue-gold thunder appeared in front of Yu Yuanzhen.

"Ding ding ding..."

The dense feathers shot at the Thunder Xuantian Shield, making it impossible for anyone to move forward.

"The sixth soul skill, Demon's Requiem!"

Six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black appeared beside Yu Linglong, and a crystal clear jade flute with nine colors of light appeared in her white hand.

The mysterious music sounded, which sounded wonderful to outsiders, but to the ears of the blue-feathered and golden-eyed bird, it was like a demon whispering in its ears.

Beautiful but dangerous, the blue-feathered and golden-eyed bird couldn't extricate itself from this music, and its expression gradually fell into a trance.

Naturally, Yu Yuanzhen would not let go of this momentary flaw.

"The real dragon is born!"

Yu Yuanzhen flashed next to the blue-feathered golden-eyed bird in an instant, and a blue true dragon penetrated straight through its abdomen.

"exquisite!"

"The fifth soul skill, the fatal ninet!"

Yu Linglong's crisp voice sounded, and was soon replaced by a blast of chilling flute sound.

The sound of the flute reached the ears of the seriously injured green-feathered and golden-eyed bird, directly cutting off its soul.

"boom--"

The huge body of the blue-feathered and golden-eyed bird fell, stirring up a burst of dust.

A dark soul ring emerged.