Song Zhifan got up and paced with his hands behind his back.
"Bang!" As he passed by a desk next to him, he slammed it with his palm.
The desk turned into powder and fell down.
He raised his palm and the powder was swept out of the hall by a gust of wind.
Song Zhifan was still unhappy. He suddenly appeared in a valley and waved his palms.
"Chi chi chi chi!" The continuous palm energy was like a crisscrossing blade energy. The ground was filled with deep trenches. The flowers and grass were crushed and the trees were cut in half. Some were even cut into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the valley was unrecognizable and changed completely.
He stood in front of a cliff covered with moss, took a deep breath with red eyes, and roared at the sky, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Chu Li!"
"Chu Li!"
"I swear I'm not a man if I don't kill you!"
After he roared, he roared at the sky and became even more determined to kill Chu Li.
The roar and howl echoed in the valley.
This had become a demon in his heart. If he could not kill Chu Li, his life would be meaningless. There was only one thought in his mind now – kill Chu Li!
He pondered over the martial arts that he had cultivated. None of them could kill Chu Li. Initially, he had placed his hopes on the Dragon Slayer Blade, which was surprisingly powerful when used against other people and others. It would meet his expectations, but against Chu Li, it posed no threat at all.
No matter how he thought about it, it was because Chu Li's protective divine technique was too powerful. He did not know how he managed to cultivate such a protective divine technique. It was as if even the heavens were going against him. In order to break through his protective divine technique, one would need a special mystical technique.
He stood in front of the cliff and pondered. He gradually calmed down.
He hoped that Song Sizu and the others were not dead. Although they were an eyesore, annoying, and he wanted to kill them, they were still useful. They were knowledgeable and had the Grandmaster's Antique Study. He could use them at this time.
He pressed the Golden Crown and focused his eyes on the Golden Crown. He sensed the location of the three people.
After a while, he suddenly appeared in front of Song Sizu and the others.
Song Sizu and the others were standing in front of a forest. They were motionless like three statues. They were being bound by an invisible force.
Seeing them like this, Song Zhifan was puzzled but he did not say much. Chu Li's strange tricks were endless.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Four blade-like palm energies slashed towards the three of them.
"Bang!" Song Zhifan suddenly flew out.
He stopped in the air and looked at the three of them in shock.
Song Sizu said, "Cult Master, this is a formation."
"What formation is it?" Song Zhifan asked.
Song Sizu shook his head with difficulty.
The three of them seemed to be tied up by invisible ropes, unable to move. They could open their mouths to speak and shake their heads slightly, but every time they shook their heads, the ropes on their bodies tightened a little, making it hard for them to breathe.
Song Zhifan frowned and said, "How can a Celestial be trapped by a formation?"
"This formation is aimed at the heavens!" Song Sizu sighed, "It's a very evil formation!"
"A Celestial can also be trapped by a formation?" Song Zhifan asked.
Song Sizu said, "Cult Master, Heaven's Beyond also has a formation that can trap celestials. It's just that the spiritual qi in this world can't be compared to Heaven's Beyond, so the power of the formation is much weaker. With the spiritual qi in Heaven's Beyond, we're not afraid of the formation. When we get to Heaven's Beyond, we'll still be afraid of the formation."
"Then what should we do?" Song Zhifan said, "I'll do it a few more times, I don't believe I can't break it."
Song Sizu nodded, placing his hopes on Song Zhifan.
"Chi chi chi chi!" The blade energy formed by the palm energy crisscrossed, continuously slashing at the gaps between Song Sizu and the other two. He wanted to cut off the invisible force, but he found that every blade was bounced back to him.
Song Zhifan stopped, frowned, and pressed his palms against Song Sizu, wanting to experience what kind of force this was.
"Bang!" His palms were suddenly bounced back by a strange force, making a muffled sound like a heavy hammer beating a drum.
Song Zhifan thought for a while but still couldn't come up with an idea. Finally, he thought of a treasure, waved his hand and said, "I'll go back to get something, you guys wait for a while."
The three of them blinked their eyes and agreed.
Song Zhifan suddenly returned to the floating mountain and entered a secret treasure, which was the secret treasure that Chu Li had entered first.
After entering the cave, he let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Spirit Fusing Stone was still there.
He looked around, and his face turned gloomy again.
The Spirit Fusing Stone was still there, but a lot of good things were missing, especially a dagger. He always wanted to use it but forgot to take it, and now it was in Chu Li's hands. This Chu Li really deserved to die!
He didn't want to see the other two secret treasures, especially the longevity treasure, lest his heart bled.
These were the treasures that the Longevity Church had accumulated for many years, and now they were in Chu Li's hands. When he thought of this, he wanted to grind Chu Li's bones and scatter his ashes.
He took the Spirit Fusing Stone and flashed back to the three of them, then he activated the Spirit Fusing Stone and threw it at them.
The Spirit Fusing Stone could destroy large formations, so it was not a problem for such a small formation.
As the black smoke floated, the three of them felt their bodies loosening, and they quickly used their energy to break free. They appeared beside Song Zhifan and closed fist saluted, "Thank you, Bishop!"
Song Sizu sighed and shook his head calmly, "We still underestimated this Chu Li!"
Song Zhifan snorted with a gloomy face and waved his hand, "Let's think about how to take care of him, we've all underestimated him!"
Every time he advanced rapidly, he thought he could take down Chu Li, but Chu Li advanced even faster, always suppressing him. He was simply his nemesis, and if he didn't get rid of this nemesis, he wouldn't be able to dominate the world.
"He has a way to block the power of thunder." Song Sizu frowned, "This is really troublesome."
Their trump card was the power of thunder. After the three of them attacked together, it was like thunder descending, and almost no one could block it.
Even if one was not injured by their attack, they would be paralyzed for a while, and then their movements would become stiff. In a battle between experts, life and death would be decided in an instant, and they would be at their mercy.
Song Zhifan said, "Can't he be killed?"
"Bishop, let me ascend to heaven," Song Sizu said in a deep voice, "Let Senior Brother think of a way."
"Patriarch, he …" Song Zhifan hesitated.
If the Ancestral Master knew that he was so incompetent that he could not kill Chu Li even after accepting the help of the Dragon Blade and Song Sizu, he would definitely scold him for being incompetent.
Song Sizu said, "I'm afraid Senior Brother didn't expect Chu Li to be so difficult to deal with. Our Thunderbolt Palm can't do anything to him, so he asked Senior Brother to think of another way."
"Sigh … alright." Song Zhifan slowly nodded.
"Senior Brother Song, I'll go up!" Cheng Hao said.
Song Sizu frowned. "There's no need to say anything more. I'll go up."
"I'll do it," Cheng Hao said.
Song Sizu waved his hand and suddenly patted his chest. Instantly, he turned into a beam of light and shot into the sky.
The Divine Gate slowly appeared and opened, and Song Sizu entered.
"Sigh …" Cheng Hao shook his head.
Song Zhifan said, "Is there anything wrong after you go up?"
Cheng Hao shook his head and did not speak.
Guo Zhangjing said, "Actually, it's nothing much. It's just shortening my lifespan."
Song Zhifan frowned at him.
Guo Zhangjing said, "The price we have to pay for coming down is extremely high. Other than the sect, we have to lose two hundred years of our lifespan."
"Is there no way to make it up?" Song Zhifan asked.
The Art of Eternal Ageless could increase one's lifespan, so he did not feel that it was too heavy.
"Unless we cultivate the Art of Eternal Ageless," Guo Zhangjing said.
Song Zhifan nodded.
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