"The Titanium Temple isn't easy to deal with but Xu An is." Leng Shouren smiled. "Xu An's weakness is obvious. Anyone can see it."
"Your Majesty wants to deal with Xu An?" Chu Li shook his head. "I don't think you've experienced the methods of the Titanium Temple. Even the Leng Clan's ancestor won't be able to protect you."
"It's okay, I won't do it myself. Isn't it better to let Xu An commit suicide?" Leng Shouren asked.
"Hmm …?" Chu Li frowned.
Leng Shouren smiled. "If we capture Third Lady Xiao and kill her in front of Xu An, or even humiliate her before killing her, what do you think Xu An will do, Chief Chu?"
Chu Li squinted his eyes and a blue light flashed.
The God Punishing Thunder Sword moved.
"Bang!" Leng Shouren flew out and landed in the bushes outside the gazebo. He struggled but could not get up.
He laid in the bushes with thorns and thorns all over his body. His yellow robe was torn and his face and hands were covered in blood. He did not look like an Enlightened Master at all.
At this moment, he was like an ordinary person without any martial arts skills. As a dignified Enlightened Master, he actually bled from the thorns of a flower.
The power of Chu Li's God Punishing Thunder Sword was shocking. Ever since he isolated himself in the Wheel Pagoda and used the Wheel Pagoda in his body, his spirit became stronger and purer. Hence, the power of the God Punishing Thunder Sword was much stronger than before.
Chu Li said coldly, "I'll spare your life. If you continue to be so despicable, don't blame me for killing you and letting the Leng Clan fall!"
"You …?!" Leng Shouren finally got up with a pale face. His face was dark as if it was made of iron and his eyes were spitting fire.
He had a splitting headache. He endured it with his strong willpower and did not let himself cry out in pain. However, it felt like a knife was slashing at his head or a saw. The pain was getting stronger and stronger.
Chu Li said, "Your Majesty, do you think I can't kill you?"
"Good! Good! " Leng Shouren took a deep breath and thought to himself that a little impatience would spoil a great plan. He said in a deep voice, "You are indeed the world's number one expert!"
He knew that Chu Li's martial arts was tyrannical and he had experienced it before, but he did not expect it to be to this extent. Initially, he was confident that he could kill Chu Li, but now it seemed that he had to be even more careful.
Chu Li said calmly, "I don't deserve to be called the world's number one master. Who dares to say that? I don't dare! "
"Chief Chu, you don't have to be so polite. You are recognized as the world's number one." Leng Shouren gritted his teeth and said slowly, "It's not a big deal to lose to Chief Chu."
Chu Li said, "It seems that His Majesty is very confident that he can kill me. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such a thing. Come at me then, there's no need to hide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck with his palm.
A beam of golden light descended from the sky, condensing into a palm print in front of him and striking out. The golden light fell, and the golden palm flew out at lightning speed, impossible to defend against.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came from the void, and a figure appeared.
A handsome young man stood in the void, looking down at Chu Li.
When Chu Li looked at the handsome young man, he vaguely resembled Leng Wufeng, but he did not look like Leng Shouren. He looked like a young Leng Wufeng.
"Ancestor." Leng Shouren gave a fist salute respectfully.
His face was pale, and his aura was weak.
In just a short while, he had been tortured to the point that he wished he was dead, and he was dispirited and listless.
The deeper Chu Li's understanding of the Earth Matrix and Reincarnation Scripture, the more obvious the changes in his martial arts became. When he performed it, he could freely change into Yin and Yang, and he could use Yin force or Yang force.
The God Punishing Thunder Sword could use Yin and Yang at will. This time, it was Yin force, so it did not destroy his soul in one go. Instead, it tortured him bit by bit because it was angry at him for being disrespectful to Xiao Qi.
Even if Leng Shouren had the technique to protect his soul, he could not block the invisible and soft Yin God Punishing Thunder Sword.
"You may leave." The young man waved his hand and said calmly.
"Yes." Leng Shouren took a step back with difficulty.
Chu Li knew from Leng Shouren's mind that this person was called Leng Zhifei. He was the second emperor who founded the Ji Dynasty and could be considered a wise ruler.
Not only was he wise, but he was also gifted. After he was conferred the title of Enlightened Master, he was able to stop the Fu Dynasty's attack and help the Ji Dynasty gain a foothold.
When the Ji Dynasty founded the dynasty, it was to snatch food from the Fu Dynasty's mouth. The land where the Ji Dynasty was located was originally the Fu Dynasty's territory. It was the ancestors of the Ji Dynasty who rebelled against the Fu Dynasty and founded the Ji Dynasty.
It was difficult to conquer a country, but it was even more difficult to sit on it.
After the ancestors of the Ji Dynasty conquered the country, Leng Zhifei became the second emperor and stabilized the country. Thus, the Ji Dynasty was not destroyed by the Fu Dynasty.
If it were not for his wisdom, the Ji Dynasty would have been destroyed and would not have lasted until today.
Chu Li frowned and looked at Leng Zhifei.
He was indeed a strong opponent. His rank was very high, and it was possible that he was rank two, which was similar to Song Sizu.
Leng Zhifei looked at Chu Li and at the same time, he released a spiritual force at Leng Shouren.
The spiritual force was invisible but it could not be seen by others, but it could not be hidden from Chu Li's eyes.
"Bang!" Chu Li's God Punishing Thunder Sword stabbed again.
The God Punishing Thunder Sword collided with the invisible spiritual force and a loud sound was heard.
Leng Zhifei frowned and stared at Chu Li with a cold expression.
He did not expect Chu Li to be so sharp that he could see his Soul Tracking Palm.
The Soul Tracking Palm used the power of the soul. It could kill people without a trace, and of course, it could also save people without a trace. Bystanders could not see or even feel it.
However, Chu Li could intercept it and he did it without making a sound.
He was sure that he could kill Chu Li because of the Soul Tracking Palm. However, Chu Li also had this ability. Both of them were evenly matched, so he had to be careful not to fail miserably.
He was born with a strong soul, so he could cultivate the Soul Tracking Palm. However, the younger generation did not have the same talent and could not cultivate it. The Leng Clan's strongest martial art was also lost.
This made him especially sad. This time, he wanted to find a descendant of the Leng Clan to see if he could pass down this antique study so that the Leng Clan could dominate the world.
"Ah — —!" Leng Shouren finally cried out in pain.
Chu Li glanced at him and did not say anything.
Leng Shouren suddenly squatted down. His head was already drenched in sweat and steam was rising.
Leng Zhifei frowned and scoffed, "Get up!"
Leng Shouren tried his best to stand up. His face was pale and his eyes were unfocused. The pain had exceeded his limit.
This was not pain that an Enlightened Master could withstand. The God Punishing Thunder Sword still contained a trace of lightning energy. Lightning was the core of all things and the mother of all power. No matter how strong he was, he could not withstand the torture of the God Punishing Thunder Sword.
Leng Zhifei scoffed, "Look at what you've got!"
He especially could not stand such weak people.
His soul was strong, so his will was especially strong. He could withstand any pain. He hated the weakness of his disciples.
"Ancestor …" Leng Shouren smiled bitterly.
He knew Leng Zhifei's temper, but the pain was too intense. He could not withstand it.
Chu Li said, "If we don't save him, he'll die."
"You're exaggerating!" Leng Zhifei shook his head.
Chu Li smiled and shook his head, "He won't last more than ten breaths."
"Heh!" Leng Zhifei sneered in disdain. In a flash, he appeared in front of Chu Li. He slammed one palm down and the other toward Leng Shouren.
Chu Li took a step back and dodged. The God Punishing Thunder Sword shot out again and blocked in front of Leng Shouren.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, the palm did not hit Leng Shouren.
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