Even without Qi Li's reminder, the dozen or so warriors beside him could feel the power of that spear. Looking at the effeminate man standing proudly in front of the transportation portal, they thought of a name: Feng Chi!
The strongest warriors in the Forgotten Land were, of course, the five Martial Emperors, all of whom were seventh grade War-Gods. Of course, seventh grade was also divided into lower, upper, and peak seventh grade. As for the specific strength of the five, only the five of them knew. Under the five of them, each tribe had an inspector. Needless to say, the inspector of the Thunder Emperor Tribe was this … peak sixth grade War-God, Feng Chi!
War-Gods were everywhere in the Divine Realm. Thus, the Divine Realm was divided according to the standards of the War God Pavilion. According to the standards of the War God Pavilion, a fifth grade War-God could defeat any War-God below the fifth grade. A sixth grade War-God could fight against ten fifth grade War-Gods. After reaching the sixth grade War-God level, the classification of strength was more detailed and more difficult. An upper sixth grade War-God could fight against ten lower sixth grade War-Gods. A peak sixth grade War-God could fight against ten upper sixth grade War-Gods.
It was true that Qi Li was an upper sixth grade War-God. This time, among the dozen or so warriors he brought with him, there were three upper sixth grade War-Gods, four lower sixth grade War-Gods, and the rest were all fifth grade War-Gods. According to the standards of the War God Pavilion, Feng Chi alone could destroy all of them. Although the standards were often different from reality, one should not forget that Feng Chi brought with him more than twenty warriors, including several upper sixth grade War-Gods …
"Feng Chi! This brat is valued by our Rain Emperor. This time, we are not here to cause trouble. We are only here to take him back! "
Although Qi Li secretly ordered his subordinates to prepare for battle, he did not dare to make a move. The transportation portal was right in front of them. Once a battle broke out, some of them could take advantage of the chaos to teleport away. However, in the chaos, who could guarantee that this brat would not be hit by the dissipating energy of the battle? He was just a little God General. If any of the experts present hit him with a small airwave, he would definitely die instantly. He … did not dare to watch!
"Haha!"
Feng Chi looked quite delicate. Even though he was tall and big, his purple battle armor was also quite majestic, his appearance was a bit feminine, and his smile was also quite gentle. His long and narrow eyes swept across Qi Li's back, where Ye Qinghan and Ye Yaorao were being carried. His eyes turned as he said, "I'll give face to the Rain Emperor and Lord Liao Qi. This brat and this Cold Ice Jade Body will stay. You can commit suicide, and this matter will be over! Otherwise, humph … "
Following Feng Chi's words, the experts who surrounded them unleashed their divine power and the aura in the area instantly became extremely oppressive. Emperor God Qiu Feng's face turned pale and he took a step back slowly.
"Why isn't Lord Liao Qi here yet?"
Qi Li's expression became extremely gloomy, and the martial artists behind him also had ugly expressions. Qi Li knew that the Rain Emperor normally wouldn't make an appearance for this kind of matter, but wasn't the Thunder Emperor also not making an appearance? Once two Emperors made an appearance, it wouldn't be easy to clean up the situation. But at the very least, Lord Liao Qi would rush over immediately. As long as Sir Liao Qi arrived, this matter would be easy to handle. This was because Liao Qi was the Rain Emperor's tribe's Patrol Envoy, the strongest person below the Five Emperors. A hundred thousand years ago, he broke through to seventh grade War-God.
"Are you trying to stall for time? Just tell me, can you do it or not? If you don't … die! "
Feng Chi's lips curled into a sinister smile. His words were light, but as soon as he finished speaking, his green spear suddenly shone with a black light, causing the originally oppressive atmosphere to instantly become heavy.
"Yes … f * ck you, kill!"
Qi Li's eyes revealed a maniacal smile. He wasn't afraid of death, but if Ye Qinghan and Ye Yaorao stayed, he would die in vain. With a roar, the fiery-red ax in his hand emitted a white flame. It was like a fire snake that revolved around the ax and slashed at Feng Chi. The ax cut through the sky at a very slow speed. Even the small martial artists who were watching the battle from afar could see the trajectory of the ax clearly. But apart from Feng Chi, the expressions of the surrounding experts changed slightly. It seemed like Qi Li was prepared to risk his life. He had even used his strongest move.
"Kill!"
As soon as Qi Li made his move, his subordinates split into four groups. Two groups attacked the two sides indiscriminately, while the other group followed Qi Li and attacked the teleportation formation. The two War-Gods behind Qi Li did not make a move. Their bodies lit up with a khaki-colored barrier that protected Ye Qinghan and Ye Yaorao.
Qi Li's strategy was very simple. The strongest few people would use their strongest moves to the front while the rest would take advantage of the chaos to rush into the teleportation formation. He was very confident that even Feng Chi wouldn't dare to block his strongest move, right? As long as Feng Chi dodged, he would be able to take advantage of the situation and continuously attack Feng Chi. Then, the two martial artists behind him with strong defensive abilities would be able to protect Ye Qinghan and Lin Ming as they entered the transmission array. As for whether he would die in the end, Qi Li didn't care anymore. Since he was going to die anyway, as long as Ye Qinghan was fine, the Rain Emperor would avenge him sooner or later …
"You overestimate yourself!"
However, Qi Li was wrong. Feng Chi didn't retreat. Instead, he sneered and his eyes revealed a disdainful smile. He casually lifted his long spear and lightly pierced it toward Qi Li's huge ax. The spear's shadow was very slow, and even the black gas that circled the spearhead became slower …
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the entire Thunder Emperor Mountain seemed to shake at this moment. Colorful air waves filled with a terrifying aura shot out in the hall, and the sound of metal clashing rang out incessantly. The air waves hit the wall of the hall and triggered the barrier on the wall. This barrier actually glowed with a purple light and forcefully reflected the air waves. However, the barrier shook violently and didn't break.
Qi Li made a move, his subordinates made a move, and everyone rushed forward. Feng Chi made a move, the people behind him made a move, and the surrounding martial artists made a move. There were so many people attacking, but the battle was always over in the short span of a second.
"I'm afraid it's really over this time …"
Although Ye Qinghan was weak and his entire body was in extreme pain, he was still very conscious. The Level Six Divine General who was hugging him quietly transferred a gentle divine power to his wounds. In addition to the self-recovery of the Soul Ring, his body was already slightly better. He had been very clear about the situation in the hall. Initially, when he saw Qi Li leading a group of experts over, he thought that there was hope. However … at this moment, he felt a little hopeless.
This was because in the previous round of attacks, Qi Li and Feng Chi first exchanged blows. His powerful attack was casually struck by Feng Chi's spear, and the fiery red huge ax was instantly sent flying. Then, the long spear struck again, and Qi Li was sent flying. The armor on his chest was completely cracked, and his chest was a mess of blood and flesh. Qi Li, who looked extremely powerful, was actually not a match for Feng Chi's spear!
One wrong move, and every step was wrong.
As Qi Li was sent flying, he also messed up the attack of the group of people who were charging forward. The result was very obvious. As Feng Chi attacked, the few people behind him also attacked, and this group of people was instantly severely injured. There was no need to talk about the two groups on either side. The surrounding experts were already several times more than theirs …
In just a short second, the dozen or so martial artists led by Qi Li were all severely injured. Six of them even died instantly. The only martial artists left standing were the two who were hugging Ye Qinghan and Ye Yaorao. It seemed like Feng Chi had given the order. Otherwise, the two of them would also be lying on the ground.
"Put down this kid and the Cold Ice Jade Body. Otherwise … everyone will die!" Feng Chi casually swung the long spear in his hand and looked at the two remaining experts. He smiled gently, but this smile seemed a little cold …
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