After all, Hill is also a powerful man in the Mahayana stage, and the power of the true qi shield released is not weak.

However, the shield condensed by the true energy can withstand the bursting fist wind that Song Li kept swinging. Even Hill himself felt that he had no confidence. If it were an ordinary person, the shield he sacrificed would definitely be able to defend against it. However, the power of the fist wind that Song Li made was too fierce, and it would be a matter of time before his shield collapsed.

The sound of "bang bang bang" is endless.

At this time, Song Li ignored everything else and just kept waving his arms. His powerful fists kept falling on Hill's shield. Each fist was enough to make the entire Amitabha Hall tremble.

In the trembling hall, everyone held their breath and looked at Song Li who was constantly waving his fists.

In their eyes, Song Li was like a puppet controlled by someone, tireless and unrestrained, and only knew how to swing his fists.

Many people here have never seen such a battle. In contrast, this close-up approach, the punch-to-stealing tactic gives people a more intuitive impression.

Although Hill had a shield block, it was very uncomfortable. Every punch of Song Li shook the true qi that was connected to his body through this true qi shield, which made the true qi in his body run around, and he could not control the true qi and perform the exercises.

This is also Song Li’s purpose. You don’t use the true qi mask to block it, so you can keep blocking it. You can’t perform the next move and you can only be passively beaten.

After dozens of punches, Hill's true qi shield had already appeared.

"It's almost done." Song Li smiled coldly.

Immediately, the fist wind that was constantly rushing down suddenly slowed down, and a golden light appeared faintly at Song Li's fist wind.

"Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown, Condensate it to me"

Song Li shouted violently and saw a golden ring forming in front of Song Li, which was undoubtedly the purple dragon python golden crown.

Hill soon understood Song Li's purpose and was shocked.

Originally, Song Li's fist was full of strength. If he used the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown to improve it, how strong would it be?

Song Li's fist was swung out loud. When it passed through the golden crown of the purple dragon python, Song Li's fist seemed to have turned into a tiger's head, and a shocking tiger roar was shocking, and the sound was shocking.

With one punch, the tiger opened its mouth and swallowed everything.

"boom"

The morale of the fist was like a rainbow, and it directly broke through the true qi mask and hit Hill's chest.

Hil suddenly felt his body turbulent, his internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and his ribs were broken several times.

At this time, he could no longer control his body and flew backwards.

Fortunately, he is a member of the gods, and before Song Li's fist wind hit, there was a layer of true qi shield blocking it, but he was only seriously injured.

If it were human race, Song Li's punch was enough to blow a bloody hole in his chest.

"Ah, Your Highness Song Li actually defeated Hill, that's the gods."

"The gods are not unbeatable, they don't look very strong?"

"Your Highness Song Li is simply too strong. He only has the eighth level of the clone and actually defeated the powerful gods in the first level of the Mahayana period."

When Hill fell from the air, the entire Amitabha Hall was silent for a little while. During that period, it seemed that there was no sound of breathing. Then, everyone who reacted was talking with a shocked expression on their faces, some said that Hill was average in strength, and some said that Song Li was strong.

At this time, Su Mei had a pale face, her jade teeth were biting her lips lightly, and her whole body was still trembling.

The real person in Nanhai sighed and looked at Song Li with a little fear. He cursed Hill in his heart, saying that he would pull me into the water before he died, so that I would have a big and small grudge against Song Li.

At this time, he was resentful of Hill's inducement to snatch the Soul Killing Pestle from Song Li's hands, and could only hope that Song Li did not remember that matter in his heart.

But his hope may be dashed. Although Prince Song cannot be called a revenge for his leisure, he is definitely not a generous person.

At least for people like Nanhai Zhenren, Song Li is definitely not a generous person.

Giroud tried his best to keep his calm expression, but his heart had already stirred up storms. No wonder the Baomu Hei Association was so easily killed by Song Li before, and the conspiracy was exposed by Song Li so quickly. Song Li with such strength could not be the enemy of Baomu He and others.

To deal with Song Li, he still needs to take action himself.

The black robe stopped in place, motionless. Under the hood, her cold eyes remained on Song Li's body, and she was planning her own plan in her heart.

He wanted to find a reason to kill Song Li here. Song Li must die immediately. This is what he thought at this moment.

"Control my Nebula Continent Sect for hundreds of years, so that the strength of our human war zone cannot be replenished, so we should kill it."

At this time, Song Li slowly fell down and walked towards Hill slowly, talking while walking.

Song Li knew very well about Hill's injury, and knew that Hill could no longer pose any threat to him.

"People from the gods should be killed"

Hearing Song Li say this, many people from the sects present also shouted together.

The elders of the original Presbyterian Church shouted louder. When Song Li was fighting with Hill just now, they all saw Song Li's strength. They dared not have any disobedience at this time, and they quickly catered to Song Li.

When Emperor Fire began to appear between Song Li's hands, preparing to burn Hill directly, two figures suddenly flew out.

"Slow down"

"Song Lier dares"

A man and a woman shouted angrily.

"Have you finally forced out? I want to see who you are?" Song Li smiled in his heart and turned around.

However, Song Li was stunned and actually jumped out of two people together. What was going on?

Not to mention Song Li, even those two people rushed out were stunned, and they never expected that other people would jump out at this time.

"Master, you shouldn't"

Hill, who was lying on the ground, said to the woman with a faint breath.

"You don't have to talk. How could I let my people die in front of me like this? Song Li, you are very good. Your talent is amazing. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent now. Today I will kill you to avoid future troubles."

The woman looked at Hill on the ground, then frowned slightly, and looked at Song Li with beautiful eyes full of hatred.

However, her words immediately caused a storm, especially the people from the Miyun Sword Sect, who were even more unbelievable and unwilling to believe it.

"Su Mei is actually the leader of the gods who are lurking in the Nebula Continent."

Song Li was also a little shocked. He never expected that the leader of the gods who had been exploring for so long was actually Su Mei who had known for a long time.

Yin Lan quickly flew over at this time and looked at Su Mei, her eyes full of respect and gratitude.

In her opinion, Su Mei was able to expose her identity in front of so many human races and also come out to save Hill, which would be a waste of Hill and her serving her for many years.

Of course, Su Mei did not hesitate to reveal her identity at this time. The most important thing was that she did not want Hill to die in front of him, but she had other purposes.

Although she suspected that Song Li was the heir to the Human Emperor for a long time, she had not received any confirmation after all. Moreover, although Song Li showed some talent when he was in the imperial capital before, such talent was still far from the powerful gods.

But at this time, Song Li's physique can be said to have surpassed ordinary people from the gods like Hill, and it is even similar to him. Not only that, Song Li also has two magic weapons. In addition, this time the Nebula War Zone actually sent Song Li to join the major sects, so it was even more certain that Song Li should be the heir of the Human Emperor, with such talent and strength that can already threaten the survival of the Gods. Su Mei would never allow him to continue to live.

Thinking of this, a trace of bitterness flashed from Su Mei, and even involuntarily shouting in her heart, why is it you? Even Su Mei himself doesn't know why such a shout suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Uh, I finally recognized it. You were the one who killed Qingyuan Zhenren in Taiyue Sect. No wonder I thought these eyes were so familiar at that time."

Song Li pondered for a moment, suddenly became shocked and shouted angrily.

That time, when someone killed Qingyuan Zhenren in front of him, it can be said that Song Li has always been upset.

Su Mei did not say anything about this, and of course she did not directly deny it.

"Su Mei, you are actually a member of the Gods. I have vained my Miyun Sword Sect’s cultivation of you for so many years."

Seeing that Su Mei's identity had been confirmed, many elders of Miyun Sword Sect pointed at Su Mei and said viciously.

"Hmph, the sect is just a group of selfish people, and the same is true for the Miyun Sword Sect. Let's not mention whether my Shumei's cultivation comes from the Miyun Sword Sect. Even if the things I have done for the Miyun Sword Sect over the years are enough to repay. I, Shumei, have a clear conscience to the Miyun Sword Sect."

After Su Mei said this, these people from the Miyun Sword Sect thought it was true that when they were in the sect, Su Mei worshiped the superiors and often guided the juniors of the sect to practice. They were very generous and had a good reputation. Many disciples and elders in the same sect had a deep relationship.

Although this is to better hide one's identity, it is impossible if there is no true feelings.

For example, those younger generations with lower identities in the sect don’t bother to look at them, but Su Mei often cared about her, and doing so has no effect on her hiding her identity.

As a high-level disciple in the sect, he has even been promoted to the position of elders. It is normal to disdain to interact with ordinary disciples. No one would doubt Su Mei's identity because of such a thing.

Thinking of this, some elders of the Miyun Sword Sect blushed. Their people in the sect are really not as good as the spy of the god clan, Su Mei.

After the demise of the gods, Su Mei had been lurking among the human race of the Nebula Continent for ten thousand years. After experiencing multiple identities, she was traveling around the world, so why hasn't she been discovered?

Staying away from the tribe and living with the enemy, Su Mei sometimes really regarded himself as a human being, and sometimes even began to long for how good it would be if he was really a human being, and the feelings he had given when interacting with people were also true.

It is precisely because of this that Su Mei has never been discovered.

However, her special identity and the call of her father reminded her that the difference in race is an insurmountable gap, which cannot be filled with true feelings.
Chapter completed!