"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Chu Li's surroundings shone brightly. Then, the formation was broken, and his figure appeared.
"Ha, over here!" Lu Jun laughed out loud and shot towards Chu Li.
Chu Li waved his palm.
"Bang!" Lu Jun was immediately sent flying, and the light around him dissipated.
Chu Li was deep in thought.
This light was a strange power, similar to his Deva Transformation Art. It was a power that could restrain the formation. This power was produced by consuming one's lifespan. Lu Jun was really going all out.
Perhaps he didn't know that this power would damage his lifespan, or perhaps he didn't care.
As a disciple of the Changshen Sect and Song Zhifan's henchman, it was impossible that he didn't know about it, so he didn't care.
Why didn't he care?
He was certain that he could become an Enlightened Master, and then step into the Outland to become a Celestial Being. He would have a lifespan of ten thousand years, so he did not care.
In a flash, Song Zhifan disappeared from where he stood. In the next moment, his pitch-black palm had already hit Chu Li.
Chu Li did not move as if he had not been hit at all.
However, his complexion suddenly changed. His ashen complexion turned green, as if he was a dead person. His skin also turned green, as if he had died in an instant. Other than the fact that he was still breathing, he didn't look like a living person at all.
Chu Li felt a gloomy, deathly stillness engulfing him in an instant.
The deathly stillness instantly robbed his body of vitality, turning him into a dead man. His heartbeat became slower and slower, as if there was no more power. His vision turned pitch black, and he slowly sank into the darkness.
"Hey, he's still not dead from this palm strike?" Lu Jun sneered and looked at Chu Li with a pitiful expression. "It's his good fortune to be able to die under the Bishop's Wheel of Life and Death."
"He's not dead." Song Zhifan shook his head and struck Chu Li's chest again.
Chu Li's body did not move at all. The greenish-white color around his body became more intense. He was motionless and his breathing had stopped.
"He's completely dead now, isn't he?" Lu Jun asked.
Song Zhifan furrowed his brows and stared at Chu Li.
Chu Li did not move at all. The deathly stillness filled his body and completely enveloped him. There was not a single trace of life left.
Logically speaking, Chu Li should have died in such a situation, but Song Zhifan could sense a trace of vitality in Chu Li's body.
He slapped Chu Li's Wheel of Life and Death again.
The situation was still the same as before. Chu Li still had a sliver of hope.
"What happened?" Lu Jun realized that something was wrong. He looked at Chu Li doubtfully and then at Song Zhifan. "Bishop, could it be that he can't be killed?"
"His will to live is so strong!" Song Zhifan sighed and said, "It's really rare to be able to survive the three Wheels of Life and Death. We must recruit such a talent into our sect. Only then can our Changshen Sect stand at the peak of all living beings."
"Yes," Lu Jun said solemnly.
Song Zhifan nodded. "Then let's keep him alive. Let's see if he still doesn't obey."
"Sect Master, what if he still doesn't obey?" Song Zhifan asked.
"Then let's continue." Song Zhifan snorted. "I don't believe that he can really hold on."
"That's right." Lu Jun smiled. "Torture him well. Let's see how long he can last!"
He had been taught a lesson by Chu Li. Seeing Chu Li suffer made him happy and comfortable. He wished that Chu Li would never surrender to the Changshen Sect. That way, he could continue to torture him and put him in a dilemma of life and death.
Song Zhifan said, "Your martial arts are not good enough and your mind is not calm enough. This time is enough to teach you a lesson. If I wasn't by your side, you would've been long dead after encountering such a cunning person!"
"Yes." Lu Jun nodded obediently. "Thank you for your guidance, Bishop."
Song Zhifan said, "You must know that as my confidant, you will be doing great things in the future. How can you be so impatient? How can I be at ease and entrust things to you?"
"Yes, Bishop." Lu Jun quickly said, "Don't worry, Bishop. I will change."
"Mm, I hope so." Song Zhifan said, "Don't let me down."
"Yes." Lu Jun quickly nodded.
While they were talking, Chu Li woke up from his coma. He activated the Earth Matrix and Reincarnation Scripture and turned the deathly energy into vitality. In the blink of an eye, his body was nourished and his injuries were healed.
Song Zhifan frowned and attacked again.
Chu Li suddenly extended his palm and faced it with the Reincarnation Palm.
"Bang!" Both of them took a step back.
Song Zhifan looked at him in shock. He did not expect Chu Li to be able to block it.
The Reincarnation Palm quickly turned the deathly energy into vitality. After comprehending it, the conversion was easy. It was done with just a thought. Vigorous vitality flowed in his body and his body became stronger.
Song Zhifan asked, "What palm technique is this?"
Chu Li said, "Heavenly King Palm!"
"This is not Heavenly King Palm!" Song Zhifan shook his head. "Heavenly King Palm is hard and fierce. It is unstoppable and unstoppable. How can this gentle palm technique be Heavenly King Palm!"
Chu Li scoffed. "This is the Heavenly King Palm that I've cultivated."
"If that's the case, take another palm from me!" Song Zhifan said.
He lightly attacked with his right palm.
However, Chu Li quickly retreated to avoid it.
Song Zhifan frowned and looked angry. In a flash, he appeared in front of Chu Li and attacked with his right palm.
Chu Li could not avoid it and could only block it with his palm.
"Bam!" Chu Li's face turned pale and thought that it was as he expected.
Song Zhifan was powerful. Even if he could dissolve the deathly energy, he could not convert it in time under such circumstances. Once again, he was enveloped by the deathly energy and fell into darkness.
Song Zhifan snorted and slammed his palm down again, followed by two more.
"Cult Master, he can't really be dead, right?" Lu Jun asked.
"I'd like to see how long he can last." Song Zhifan scoffed.
"What if he …"
"Then he'll die."
"Yes." Lu Jun nodded.
Song Zhifan saw that Chu Li had woken up again and his body was full of vitality. He knew that Chu Li must have a top-notch technique that could reverse life and death. No wonder he did not want to join the Longevity Church. It turned out that he had something up his sleeve.
Thinking of this, he was filled with murderous intent and lightly attacked Chu Li.
Chu Li had expected this. He took a step back and turned to the side.
Song Zhifan watched him escape and did not chase after him.
"Bishop?" Lu Jun quickly said, "He's about to escape!"
"No hurry!" Song Zhifan stood with his hands behind his back and said, "It's best if he can escape back home. It'll be easier that way."
"Ha, bishop, are you saying that we should use his family to threaten him?" Lu Jun asked.
Song Zhifan nodded, "No matter how indifferent he is, does he not care about his family?"
"That's right," Lu Jun smiled and said, "Not only can I protect my family, I can also learn peerless martial arts. Why not?"
Song Zhifan nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go."
Lu Jun quickly followed.
Song Zhifan sensed Chu Li's aura and followed him from afar.
Chu Li saw it with the Omniscient Mirror. He shook his head and smiled. Suddenly, he took out a jade talisman and threw it into the air.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light and a formation was activated.
Song Zhifan frowned and stopped. The connection was suddenly cut off.
"Bishop?" Lu Jun asked.
Song Zhifan scoffed, "It's still a formation!"
Lu Jun said, "Should I go and take a look?"
Song Zhifan gritted his teeth and scoffed, "If that's the case, I can only use the secret skill."
He drew a circle in the air with both of his hands. Then, he pressed his fingers into a sword and tapped on his temple. He then gently wiped his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes shot out a golden light and looked in Chu Li's direction.
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