Peerless Taoist

Song Chuan's soul was solid. After all, he had just been forcibly taken out from his body, so his soul was still powerful.    

At this moment, he could not care about the restraints of the laws anymore. His entire body erupted with soul power and emitted waves of dark light, trying to break through Lu Yu's palm.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

A series of violent explosions sounded from Lu Yu's palm.    

It was as if Lu Yu had grasped a bolt of lightning and was about to break out of it in the next moment.    

Unfortunately, Lu Yu's five fingers were like Mount Tai, standing still. No matter how Song Chuan tried to attack him, he was still firmly sealed in his palm.    

"Do you think this is the end? Dying like this is too easy for you."    

Lu Yu snorted coldly, and golden flames burst out from his palm.    

The flame soared into the sky like a fire dragon that opened its mouth and swallowed Song Chuan's soul.    

"Ahhhhh!"    

Song Chuan let out a heart-wrenching scream that made one's face turn white.    

The Heavenly Emperor True Fire could restrain everything. Under Lu Yu's control, the Heavenly Emperor True Fire became even more stable. It could keep burning Song Chuan's soul without killing him.    

As for Song Chuan, he was in so much pain that he almost went crazy.    

For the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Song Chuan kept screaming. He first cursed, then begged for mercy, and then started to talk nonsense.    

After that, his voice became weaker and weaker until it finally stopped.    

All the officials of the Song Clan turned pale. They knew that Song Chuan's soul was gone. His soul was completely gone. There was no chance for him to come back to life.    

That was the most severe torture in the court.    

"Do you really think that I don't dare to kill people?" Lu Yu glanced around coldly, "Who else wants to be the second one?"    

Under Lu Yu's gaze, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.    

The pressure was too strong. The miserable state of Song Chuan before his death was still fresh in their minds. Who would dare to challenge Lu Yu at this time?    

"Move the corpse away. There is no need to wipe the blood. This is to warn the world."    

Lu Yu said lightly, "Every day, when you come to work, you will see the stone tablet. Unfortunately, many people do not remember the words on it."    

Lu Dai's heart trembled as he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, sir."    

It could be imagined that in the future, this Ring Stone Tablet stained with blood would definitely become a wonder of Xianyang Palace.    

Lu Yu ordered again, "Since Chu Youlan was taken away by Song Xuanwu, this matter can't be settled just like that. Yan Sui, send someone to capture Song Xuanwu. I want to see him in an hour."    

A soldier brought an armchair for Lu Yu. Lu Yu sat down boldly, his face gloomy.    

The arrogance of the Song Family was beyond his imagination.    

Lu Yu could imagine that if he had not encountered this matter, perhaps even Lu Dai would have had his hands tied when doing things. He would not have been able to get rid of the Song family in one go.    

"Yes!"    

Yan Sui immediately received the order and ordered two Imperial Dragon Guards to go to the Song Family to get him.    

He could already tell that Lu Yu was truly angry.    

As for the Song Family official lying on the ground, although he did not dare to shout anymore, he could not hide the resentment in his eyes.    

"Wait and see. When our Second Master comes, you will suffer!"