However, if he could master the God Killing Palm, he would be able to kill him. It was a pity that practicing the God Killing Palm was too time-consuming. He needed to go into seclusion for a while before he could master it. He had no choice but to let him live a little longer.
While he was distracted, he was still attacking Chu Li's chest with his palms. After his arms had regrown, they were much more powerful than before. Now that his palms were on the same spot as before, Chu Li was confident that he would not be able to penetrate Chu Li's defense.
Chu Li suddenly reached out and grabbed his right palm.
This was a carefully prepared probe. The timing and speed were perfect, and it was done while he was relaxed.
After that, his right palm grabbed Song Zhifan's right palm like an iron pincer, and then he pulled it hard.
Song Zhifan's expression changed slightly. He felt that something was wrong. His left hand formed a sword and pierced towards his eyes.
Chu Li ducked and dodged the attack. At the same time, he threw a punch at his chest.
Bang! Song Zhifan took a solid punch and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. However, there wasn't much difference. There was only a slight pain.
Chu Li had also determined that his black clothes did not have any defensive effect against inner energy. When inner energy entered Song Zhifan's body, it was dissolved. An Enlightened Master's inner energy was indeed much purer than before.
Song Zhifan pressed his fingers together like a sword and stabbed at Chu Li's eyes again.
He knew that punches and palms were useless. The only way to force him to let go was to attack his weakness.
Chu Li turned his head and dodged the attack. He channeled the tenth level of the Sacrificial Divine Power and the Supreme Titanium Scripture. All of his inner energy transformed into a monstrous force that gathered in his left palm.
A purple-gold palm print appeared on his left palm. With a flash of purple-gold light, it hit Song Zhifan.
Bang! Song Zhifan's body flew horizontally, but Chu Li grabbed his right hand, and he floated like a kite. His body left the ground, but his arm was pulled by Chu Li like a string. He flew in the air but could not leave.
"Pu!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Chu Li dodged the attack and nodded in satisfaction.
The Indestructible Body of Vajra was enough to block ten levels of the Sacrificial Divine Art. The power of the Vajra Palm condensed from the Internal Energy of the Supreme Vajra Scripture was at its strongest. This palm almost took Song Zhifan's life.
When he landed, he stood steadily. In an instant, he aged more than fifty years.
Song Zhifan's eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a ray of white light.
"Tsk!" Chu Li tilted his head, unable to dodge the attack completely.
A streak of white light streaked across his neck, almost severing his main artery. Even so, blood gushed out like a fountain.
Chu Li frowned. Through the Omniscient Mirror, he saw that the white light was actually a tooth.
To be able to break through the Indestructible Vajra Body, this tooth was indeed strange.
The Omniscient Mirror was activated to the extreme. The tooth was covered with a layer of white light, which hindered the Omniscient Mirror's observation. It gave him an eerie feeling, and his instincts told him to avoid danger. It was obviously not an ordinary item, but a treasured weapon.
Chu Li's neck quickly stopped bleeding and smiled at Song Zhifan. "Amazing!"
In this short period of time, the Supreme Vajra Scripture's inner force was fully replenished. Once again, he circulated the tenth level of the Sacrificial Divine Art. The Vajra Palm Force transformed into a purplish-gold light.
"Bang!" Once again, Song Zhifan was sent flying like a kite. His arm was grabbed by Chu Li.
Song Zhifan gritted his teeth and suddenly slashed his right arm with his palm like a knife.
"Swoosh!" His right arm was once again detached from his body and held onto Chu Li's hand. His body had already been sent flying.
He flashed like a ghost and appeared a hundred feet away. He stared at Chu Li with a cold smile. "I'll repay you tenfold for what you've done to me today!"
His hair was white like frost, and his face was full of wrinkles. In an instant, he had aged more than a hundred years.
Chu Li felt that it was a pity. Song Zhifan was ruthless and determined. He was indeed a strong opponent, especially with the Ageless Longevity Technique, which could nullify fatal injuries. He was the most difficult to deal with. If he escaped today, he would be even more difficult to deal with in the future.
It was obvious that he had not cultivated the Enlightened Master's martial arts. If he could, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. When that time came, he would be the one being hunted!
Just as Song Zhifan was about to leave, he suddenly looked up.
The dark clouds had completely dispersed, and a faint light door suddenly appeared in the sky.
Above the white clouds, the light door was almost a hundred feet tall. It was so majestic that it made people want to kneel down.
The light door slowly opened, and then a figure came out. Then, it turned into a stream of light and flew across the sky, like a meteor that disappeared in a flash.
Chu Li felt that something was wrong. He had seen this scene before. It was the descent of a deva!
As the stream of light flashed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, shrouded in a red light. This red light was like a veil that covered the figure. They could not see his facial features clearly, but they could tell his height.
The red light swayed like a candle flame, changing its shape from time to time. The figure also seemed to be erratic.
His body was shrouded in a strange force that pressured Chu Li to the point of suffocation. It was ten times more terrifying than Song Zhifan's Enlightened Master's Field. In this field, one's speed would become slow.
The figure in the red light turned to look at Song Zhifan who had lost an arm. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, wondering why an Enlightened Master like him would be in such a sorry state. He even lost an arm. Then, he believed in his senses and appeared in front of Song Zhifan in a flash.
Song Zhifan was old, but his strength was still there. He activated the Electricity Manipulation Step to avoid it.
"Huh?" A hoarse voice was heard. The figure in the red light seemed to be surprised that he had such a fast body technique. He flashed again and appeared behind Song Zhifan.
"Bang!" Song Zhifan was thrown more than a hundred feet forward. He spat out an arrow of blood in the air.
When he landed, he had aged almost a hundred years. His wrinkles were denser and deeper, and his hair was as white as silver.
"Bang!" He flew again. When he landed, he had aged a lot. His wrinkles were like knives, and his hair was sparse.
As an Enlightened Master, he had aged so much. He was almost two hundred years old.
"You do have some skills!" The figure in the red light let out a sigh of admiration. It was rare in this world to be able to take two of his palms and not die.
The red light flashed and he appeared behind Song Zhifan again.
Chu Li suddenly moved to face him.
"Bang!" Chu Li only felt an overwhelming force hit his body. The scenery in front of him moved backward quickly. He flew out involuntarily and hit Song Zhifan.
Song Zhifan was hit and flew out.
Chu Li secretly sighed in relief. The Indestructible Body of Diamond did not disappoint him. He withstood the palm and was not directly injured.
When he was releasing the force, half of the force was transferred to Song Zhifan.
Even so, Song Zhifan still felt strange. Half of the pressure was gone. It was a rare opportunity for him to relax. What was wrong with this old man? Why did he suddenly block the palm for him?
This was too strange. Could it be that he suddenly went insane and mistook him for a relative?
Or did this old man have some relationship with the Longevity Faction? Although they were enemies, there were other connections?
"Hmm …?" The figure in the red light frowned and looked at Chu Li.
He then laughed coldly. The red light flashed and hit the two of them. It was as fast as lightning and there was no way to avoid it.
"Bang!" Chu Li hit the figure in the red light with his Indestructible Body Palm. At the same time, he flew out and spat out a mist of blood in the air.
The red light was like a flame. It felt like it was burning his spirit. The Omniscient Mirror did not dare to observe him.
However, when he struck out with his palm, he felt as if he had hit him. Although he didn't know if his palm could hurt him, he still struck out with his palm without any hesitation.
Song Zhifan flew out and disappeared in a flash in the air.
"Bang!" The red light flashed and Song Zhifan flew out again. When he landed, he was motionless. He was dead.
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