"Sigh... your obsession is too deep. The Jiuli tribe has always been pressing in your heart, and you haven't let yourself go for a thousand years. How can you talk about entering the realm of gods?"
"When the battle comes, I can help you stop three or four powerful men from the heavenly realm. But in this battle, facing the covetous Clan and those major forces, the Jiuli tribe still has no hope of victory."
Feng Yuwei sighed and felt low.
She is the true form of a mythical beast and has an extremely long lifespan. Moreover, she is much younger than Li Renlong, plus she is reborn in Nirvana. So Feng Yuwei doesn't have to think about any big things.
But looking at the former friend who is about to fight to the death with the cricket ancestor, this is a life-and-death fight. Feng Yuwei didn't want to see this scene either, but Feng Yuwei knew that there was no need to persuade.
Regarding the Jiuli tribe, no one can persuade Li Renlong to be of any use. If Li Renlong could let go of the Jiuli tribe, he would have entered the realm of gods long ago with his talent.
"Have you restored your cultivation level?"
After listening to Feng Yuwei's words, Li Renlong Wei didn't want to say more on this matter, so he asked with a smile.
Even if he is about to die, he can still laugh. Why should Li Renlong be afraid of death
"Well, it's the early stage of the Celestial Realm. It's not far from the peak of the past, the middle stage of the Celestial Realm."
Feng Yuwei nodded and responded.
That is to say, because he needed to retreat to recover his cultivation, Feng Yuwei did not go with Li Mo to the Nightmare Clan.
"Oh, you're like this. It's really hard for you to stop three or four powerful people from the Celestial Realm. Among them, there may be strong people from the late stage of the Celestial Realm."
With that said, Li Renlong looked outside the hall. smile
"It would be great if some of those little guys could enter the Celestial Realm. Even if I leave, I will feel at ease..."
Those little guys, of course, refer to Li Mo, Li Xue, and Mu Shi, who are under 300 years old in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
They are still young and have good plasticity.
So don't look at Dongfang Yibai, Lu Zhan and the others have already become immortals many years ago. But their hope of entering the Immortal Realm is not as great as that of Li Mo and Li Xue.
I remember meeting Li Mo once. At that time, Li Mo was only at the Golden Core realm. Even a monk in the early stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm in Jinshan Village could force Li Mo into the underground palace.
But how long has it been now? in less than a year! Li Mo has already entered the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
Such a talent, Feng Yuwei nodded and said
"With Li Mo here, I won't let you down."
"That kid is really good... It's a pity that the training time is too short..."
At the top of Lingxiao Mountain, in the library next to the palace.
Except for Yu Xiao, the other elders are all sitting here.
In the middle of them, lying with a bruised nose and swollen face, Ma Dongfeng had an unknown number of broken ribs on his chest.
"Tell me, apart from you Centaur clan, who else has joined the Clan clan's pseudo-heaven?"
"Don't pretend to be dead and plot against our Jiuli formation. When are you going to attack our Jiuli tribe?"
"Also, how many strong men are you planning to dispatch?"
“…”
Everyone asked me one by one.
But Ma Dongfeng is so good, his hands and feet are tied. He just fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, unable to say a word.
"I kill you!"
Seeing the fearless look of the culprit, Ma Dongfeng, the angry Lu Zhan immediately rushed towards Ma Dongfeng in anger.
"Save him alive!"
"The fourth elders calm down, the fourth elders calm down."
Li Mo and Dongfang Yibai hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, saying, "Oh my god." You want to kill them, why should we ask
"I think he won't do it without punishment!"
Jia Quan was so angry that he immediately shouted outside the library.
"Bring the soul-killing stick! I'll do it myself!"
"yes!"
A deacon guarding the door responded and immediately ran towards the mission pavilion.
Not long after, a soul-killing stick as black as ink was brought by the deacon.
Even though Ma Dongfeng was beaten like this, it was only his body that was injured, not his soul.
One hundred soul-killing sticks can kill a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Although the souls of the powerful in the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm are powerful, if Jia Quan were to execute him personally, I am afraid that this Ma Dongfeng would not be able to withstand hundreds of soul-killing rods.
"Let me ask you one last time, do you want to say it or not?"
Coming to Ma Dongfeng with the soul-killing stick in hand, Jia Quan scolded him.
Ma Dongfeng was also very tough and turned his head to the side without even looking at Jia Quan.
Ma Dongfeng's attitude made Jia Quan extremely angry, so it was too late to let Ma Dongfeng lie down. The soul-killing stick turned and hit Ma Dongfeng's spine.
"puff!"
This stick directly hit Ma Dongfeng and fell to the ground, making Ma Dongfeng grin and then nothing else.
"Say it or not! Say it or not! Say it or not..."
Every time the stick fell, Jia Quan would ask.
Gradually, more than 150 soul-killing clubs fell on Ma Dongfeng one after another.
Ma Dongfeng's forehead was so painful that sweat appeared on his forehead. It was Jia Quan who carried out the execution. If it were any other strong person in the early stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm, they would definitely die in the face of Jia Quan's 150 soul-killing rods.
"You dare to kill me? If you kill me, Heaven will make it impossible for you to live or die!"
Ma Dongfeng no longer kept silent, but began to scold and threaten Jia Quan.
The angry Jia Quan could not bear Ma Dongfeng's threats. He only heard Jia Quan curse loudly.
"It's just a fake heaven, but you still want to scare me? Damn it! I'll beat you to death!"
This time, Jia Quan was even more aggressive. He didn't care about beating Ma Dongfeng to death at all.
"Ah! Jia advises you to wait for me! If I don't die this time, you will die without a burial place!"
"Oh... we, the people and horses in Heaven, will definitely avenge me!"
After waiting for two hundred blows of the soul-killing stick, Ma Dongfeng finally couldn't help but howl.
The strong men of the God and Demon Clan are physically strong, but their souls are still the same as those of the strong human race. So no matter how hard Ma Dongfeng resisted, he couldn't hold back at this moment.
Only now did everyone see Ma Dongfeng's face. Before, Ma Dongfeng pretended to be so upright and solemn, always with a smile on his face. This face at this moment is really disgusting.
"what to do?"
He watched Ma Dongfeng keep cursing and not saying anything useful. Dongfang Yibai couldn't help but look at Li Mo. Dongfang Yibai knew that Li Mo had many methods.
"Haha, this Ma Dongfeng is quite smart. We know that we will kill him if he talks or not. But if he talks harder for a while, he might be able to live a little longer."
Looking at Ma Dongfeng, Li Mo grinned. But this smile is so cold.
Then, Li Mo took a step forward.
"Third Elder, please stop first. If you fight like this, he won't be able to do it."
"What can the Ninth Elder do?"
Jia Quan frowned and put away the soul-eating rod and asked.
Li Mo smiled and said nothing more.
Then Li Mo squatted down, keeping his body at about the same height as Ma Dongfeng.
"You bastard! When grandpa gets out, I'll kill you first!"
Looking at Li Mo, Ma Dongfeng cursed angrily.
If it weren't for this cunning boy, he would have run away long ago. How could he be tortured like this here
Of course, Ma Dongfeng also knew that his final end would be death.
They destroyed the foundation of the Jiuli tribe. How could these strong men of the Jiuli tribe let Ma Dongfeng leave alive? But this does not prevent Ma Dongfeng from enjoying his mouth.
(End of chapter)