Five Hundred Seventy-Four. Beheading Shen Li
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Yan Zhaoge stared at Shen Li coldly. In the Hall of Dragons, there was an endless sound of dragon chant, and dragon energy overflowed from it.
All the dragons of light circled around the main hall, and the entrance to the lower realm passage began to become unstable due to suppression.
Everyone in Tianlei Palace is still in extreme shock at this moment.
My own sect is one of the six holy places in the eight great worlds, and it has stood tall for many years, but today it seems to be coming to an end.
The number one master of the sect, one of the most powerful saints in the Eight Great Worlds, Shen Li, the Qinglei Martial Saint, also seemed vulnerable in front of the opponent.
With Black Nightmare Mountain in front, no one can guarantee that their family will be an iron-clad country that will never fall.
But no one in the Tianlei Palace thought that the person who brought them their own doom was a young man who was not yet thirty years old.
Shaking Tianzun Zhandong Pavilion, who destroyed Black Nightmare Mountain in the past, is far older than this age...
All the warriors in Tianlei Palace who were about the same age as Yan Zhaoge fell into a state of sluggishness.
Before that, they gradually knew that Yan Zhaoge was not at the same level as everyone else, but now it seems that the difference is too big, which makes people feel extremely unreal.
And the appearance of the entrance of the boundary channel made everyone startled again.
No one knew that Shen Li actually hid such a trick.
It turned out that Tianlei Palace's family still had no doubts about Shen Li, and believed that it was indeed Yan Zhaoge's fault that caused heavy casualties to human warriors in the regional battle.
No one believed that Shen Li, the dignified martial sage, would actually run away.
But now seeing the entrance of this boundary passage, seeing Shen Li's previous actions, confirming Yan Zhaoge's words, everyone's heart began to beat.
The Tianlei Temple has been established for more than a thousand years, and the long years have naturally formed the pride and internal cohesion of its own sect.
The reaction of the heirs of Tianlei Palace to the sudden encounter with the enemy is that most people still unite as one and fight to the end.
But at this moment, the morale of all the warriors who used to run amok in the minefield was low, and they lowered their proud heads, feeling that the pride and perseverance in their hearts were being broken.
The one who shattered all of this was the Tianlei Palace's own lord, Shen Li, who had just intended to escape.
For a moment, the eyes of the warriors of Tianlei Temple were full of confusion.
Shen Li was shot twice by Bei Ming's avatar, and was already seriously injured and on the verge of death, but Yan Zhaoge blocked his way with the Dragon Palace in his last desperate fight.
The tone that this Qinglei Martial Saint mentioned last had to be vented at this moment.
On his blood-covered face, there was a layer of despair and death, and he stared at Yan Zhaoge blankly, looking extremely ferocious.
The Beiming avatar used the Aohan martial clothes as a blow from the thunder formation of the gods, then chased behind Shen Li, and punched out again.
The iron fist, like the tip of a gun, pierced through Shen Li's body, pierced from behind, and pierced from the chest.
The Beiming avatar did not withdraw its punches, and stretched out its arms, as if lifting Shen Li's body and hanging it on the gun head.
Shen Li spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was completely ashen, and his body's blood was rapidly aging and decaying.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Shen Li calmly, and said lightly: "Shen Bald, when I was robbed at Guangcheng Mountain and fought bloody battles with Jueyuan, you came to Tianlei Palace to take advantage of it, and you thought that if Lin Tianfeng and others died, the matter would be over. ?"
"Today, the new account and the old account are settled together."
Shen Li looked at Yan Zhaoge with difficulty: "Son of the Yan family, you... don't be arrogant, although the old man fell into your hands today, you, and Guangcheng Mountain, will not be happy for long!"
While talking, Shen Li's eyes showed brilliance, as if they were shining back, and he laughed strangely.
"Old man, I'm waiting for you below!"
Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "You pin your hopes on the Great Sun Sect? I know that the Great Sun Sacred Sect took the Sky-killing Axe from Cangmang Mountain, but so what?"
"I said, this time, I want to settle accounts with you, and don't even think about running away, big or small."
Shen Li's eyes widened, and he stared at Yan Zhaoge: "You crazy boy, you don't know how to live or die!"
He looked at Yan Zhaoge,
Hehe smiled strangely: "You are still so confident now, that's because you don't know that there is an existence in this world called the upper world!"
"That is a world that is much stronger than the Eight Great Worlds and the Great Fire Demon World. No, it is not powerful, but it is much higher. It seems that before the Great Destruction, the human world is the same as the heavenly court. One is on the ground and the other is in the sky. .”
"People in our world can go to the upper realm only if their cultivation reaches the third level of martial saint or higher. How many strong people do you think there will be in the upper realm? How many unimaginable strong people are there?"
Shen Li murmured: "Da Ri Sheng Zong, hehe, they told the old man, and they didn't have any good intentions, but asked the old man to see what a powerful backer they have, to see the relationship between our several holy places over the years. A dispute is just a game of chess on a chessboard."
Yan Zhaoge listened, his expression unchanged, he just nodded knowingly: "The Great Sun Sect has no choice but to invite someone from the upper world to come down after all. You say that, it seems like a human Already reached the Eight Great Worlds?"
"Do you know the world above the world?" Shen Li was a little surprised, he shook his head: "Although you know it, it seems that you still don't know how terrifying it is there!"
"The old man is not afraid to tell you, so that you are on guard, because no matter how much you are on guard, it is useless."
Shen Li looked at Yan Zhaoge's calm face: "I know what you're thinking, old man. You think that the people from the upper world are the same as the Nine Nether True Demons entering the Eight Great Worlds, and their power can't exceed the third level of Martial Saints."
"That's right, that's true, but let me tell you, the people from the upper world are here to deal with you, my father Yan Di."
"Yan Di is indeed a talent of the sky. He can contend against the Great Flame Demon King just after he ascended to Martial Saint, but he is only one person after all."
"The old man knows Yan Di's level, and the Great Sun Sacred Sect also knows it. Do you think people from the upper world will know?"
"How many strong people do you think they will come?"
"The old man admits that you are really number one in the Eight Great Worlds, but Yan Di is going to die, let alone you!"
Shen Li smiled and said: "What do you want to do, just escape from this boundary passage opened by the old man? This is your only way of survival."
"But it's a pity that you can run, but Yan Di in Guangcheng Mountain and the seal of Donghai cannot!"
"What do you think the old man just left the mountain for? He was invited by the Great Sun Sacred Sect to flatten your Guangcheng Mountain together! After receiving the report from the sect, he turned around and rushed back."
Yan Zhaoge didn't say anything when he heard the words, but his eyes became colder, Shen Li couldn't see any fear from his face.
"You..." Shen Li looked at him, but he couldn't make a sound anymore. The Beiming avatar behind him swung his arm, and then punched his head straight away!
A bald head flew into the air, revealing Shen Li's unrepentant face while rolling.
On that day, Qinglei Martial Saint Shen Li, the master of Tianlei Hall, was killed by Yan Zhaoge at the gate of Tianlei Hall.
Yan Zhaoge looked indifferent, and turned to leave. Behind him, the Bei Ming avatar was wearing the Aohan Wuyi, and he struck upwards with both hands, and then pushed hard to both sides.
The thunder array in the sky of the gods burst, and the thunderclouds in the sky were torn apart. This land, which has not seen the sun all year round, is bathed in sunlight again. (To be continued.)