Just as Su Mei and An Lan were shocked, two people stood up on Miao's body, and a little later, flew down from Miao's body—

"Song Li!" Su Mei was born in shock.

She thought that Song Li would definitely come to investigate this Yuluo City incident, but she didn't expect that Song Li would actually come with Miao. A little thought was clear. Miao had just left, and he probably met Song Li halfway. Song Li threatened Miao to send him to Yuluo City with his strong strength.

But the problem is that Miao was the mount of his father back then. Song Li did this naked insult to the gods.

"He is Song Li? How could he come here while sitting in Miao? Miao was the mount of the God Emperor back then. How could a lowly human race ride casually? You'd better give me an explanation for this matter." An Lan said with anger. Before coming here, he proposed to come here with Su Mei and Miao. As a member of the God Clan, who wouldn't want to ride in the mount of the God Emperor back then? But he failed and asked Su Mei to refuse it directly, and said that his actions were like the majesty of the God Emperor.

Well, since Su Mei said so, he naturally couldn't say anything. He could disrespect Su Mei, but he would never dare to disrespect the Divine Emperor, who was known as the most powerful person under the starry sky. In the end, Su Mei was riding in front of Miao, and he could only perform his body skills with his few of his followers and follow him behind him.

This was not a big deal. Su Mei had the title of a princess no matter how he said that. He rode his mount, but he couldn't be considered a loss of face after him.

But when he saw a man from the human race and a woman from the dragon race coming on Miao, he couldn't accept it anymore. Miao himself was not qualified to ride, so why could they sit?

After learning that this young man was Song Li, he combined the rumors he had heard over the past few days, and he even speculated whether Su Mei deliberately asked Miao to bring Song Li to refute his face and prevent him from mentioning marriage to her for the rest of his life.

An Lan looked at Song Li who was walking towards him with a smile on his face. He was so unhappy that he felt so angry that he was itchy. He turned his head and looked at Su Mei again. Seeing that Su Mei's expression was not smiling and there was no joy on his face, it was still very different from the calm expression he had when he was about himself.

Damn it, she is the only son of King Antu, one of the Eight Pillars of the Divine Emperor. How could she lose to this human boy? What did Su Mei think? If she hooked up with this boy, wouldn’t she be afraid of being despised by the entire gods?

"Hmph, you are Song Li? Our gods have always had no power with the human race. If you get closer, I will definitely kill you."

Although An Lan felt jealous, his head had not been short-circuited yet. He showed that he had patrolled around and saw that there was no other human race lurking here except Song Li. In addition, he looked at Song Li and the dragon woman next to him. One was at the fifth level of the Mahayana stage and the other was at the fourth level of the Mahayana stage. So he felt relieved. Now he is in the gathering place of the human race in the Nebula continent, so of course he must be very cautious in what he does.

It is precisely because of this that he just warned Song Li not to get close. Of course he heard that Song Li was the crown prince of the Holy Lion Empire, and the Holy Lion Empire had the largest human race. Song Li was a high and powerful person, so if Song Li could do it, he would not do it.

I was extremely upset when I saw this Song Li. It would be bad if I could not control myself from killing Song Li. It was true that my strength was strong enough, but I was absolutely not strong enough to do anything wrong in the human settlements. If Song Li died and was injured, what would the emperor of the Nebula Continent want to fight with him? The power of a country cannot be confronted by him.

"Hey, this guy's face looks white and clean..." Song Li seemed to glance at An Lan inadvertently, and then said casually.

Bai Baijing sounds like a word of praise. An Lan unconsciously raised his head slightly, trying to show his handsomeness more clearly. He thought to himself, although this kid hates it, he is quite sensible? I am also a very famous handsome guy among the gods.

"He is so white, there is no stubble on his face. Su Mei, is he the eunuch of your god royal family?" Song Li sneered.

As soon as Song Li finished speaking, Long Ziyan, who was originally majestic behind him, burst into laughter.

Su Mei also had a happy first, but she quickly held it back and then frowned slightly.

An Lan's head, which had just raised, instantly lowered his head and glared at Song Li.

The two women subconsciously looked at An Lan at almost the same time. It’s true that when Song Li said this, they really felt that An Lan looked like an eunuch.

Of course he knew what the eunuch was, but the incomplete man was a specialist in serving the royal family.

"Bold, you, the lowly human race, actually insulted our little prince like this. I think you are seeking death..."

Before An Lan could speak, Orf behind An Lan pointed at Song Li and shouted without saying much, and attacked Song Li directly.

Orff is the captain of the Antu King's Mansion, and his cultivation is also good. He has the strength of the fifth level of the Mahayana period. He is usually a person who speaks cautiously, not an impulsive person.

But he was a soldier after all, and he was used to bloody battles on the battlefield. After coming to the Nebula Continent, he would hide no matter what he did, which made him feel a little depressed. He had already felt endless depression in his heart and had nowhere to vent. He just saw Song Li riding Miao, but now he heard that Song Li was directly rude to An Lan, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncontrollable.

He had previously advised An Lan to be cautious in everything after coming to the Nebula Continent, and he did not expect that he could not hold on.

"Haha, Zi Yan, it's true that the gods who lurked into the Nebula Continent a few days ago have an extraordinary status. Little Prince? I don't know which prince is the prince of the Eight Pillar Kings." Song Li chuckled.

He originally thought that it would take a little more time to get out what the identity of the gods lurking in was, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Orff also knew that he had lost his words, his face turned red, he pondered a little, and he didn't say much, and his divine power rushed violently and attacked Song Li directly.

His idea was very simple. Since this guy already knew the little prince's identity in the gods, he would never give up. If so, it would be better to kill him here and save the news from being leaked.

This is the difference between Orff and An Lan. Although Orff looks calm and restrained, he is just a soldier with a low status and likes to go straight to things.

Although An Lan looks like a playboy, there is one thing that cannot be ignored. The people he usually comes into contact with are extremely respected in the gods. Even if he is not good at it, his vision of things will be much longer than that of ordinary guards.

An Lan knew that killing Song Li would definitely cause great trouble, but he did not stop Orff. Orff had the fifth level of the Mahayana period and his strength was comparable to Song Li, so he should not be enough to kill Song Li, but with the powerful body of the gods, it would be better to teach Song Li a lesson.

Su Mei was also startled and shouted: "Stop..."

It’s just that An Lan didn’t say anything, so Orff wouldn’t listen to her.

"At the fifth level of the Mahayana stage, the divine cultivation talent is indeed powerful. A follower actually has such cultivation, but your cultivation is far from enough..." Song Li chuckled indifferently.

At this time, all the divine power in Orff's body was gathered in his right arm. Such powerful fist power could even be knocked down with one punch, let alone a living person.

The steel fist is powerful, and the force of the fist drives the wind. Behind Orff, the howling wind is also like a surging wave.

The powerful man at the fifth level of the Mahayana period can intimidate the world with every move.

A simple punch shows a scene like a huge wind urging the city.

"Hey, although this place is an empty city now, it will still have people to live in the future. It would be bad if it is destroyed in this way." Song Li said with a faint smile, unable to see any tension before facing the enemy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Li gently tapped the ground with his toes and immediately retreated. At this time, his body was less than one foot away from Orff's fist.

Song Li's abdomen shrank slightly, and suddenly, a magnificent true energy surged out of his slightly shrinking abdomen, like a whirlpool, tightly wrapped Orff's fist.

Then, a dark golden force began to condense in the true energy that formed a vortex.

"Uh, this is a peaceful aura. Can Song Li control the peaceful aura so exquisitely now?" Su Mei was shocked when she saw this.

When the peaceful aura appeared, all the power on Orff's fist seemed to have been removed. At the same time, the huge trend driven by Orff's fist also disappeared instantly.

But this is not over yet, and the cyclone formed by the true energy and the peaceful energy began to turn violently.

Orff's fist was wrapped in it and was also driven to spin across the air.

"All the power has been removed, how is this possible? What kind of move is this?" An Lan said in surprise. He previously thought that Song Li and Orff were both powerful people in the fifth level of the Mahayana period. In the past few days, he had heard that Song Li was a genius in the human race, and killing people above the level is also a common thing. And Orff is a powerful person in the gods. In comparison, no one should be able to do anything to anyone. Even if Orff can defeat Song Li with the powerful body of the gods, he will definitely not be able to kill Song Li.

But the scene in front of him was far from what he had thought before. It seemed that he didn't have to worry that Orf would accidentally kill Song Li, which would cause huge trouble. What he had to worry about now was whether Song Li would take Orf's life.

With one move, the winner has already appeared. Is this Song Li really only at the fifth level of the Mahayana period? An Lan was very suspicious in his heart.
Chapter completed!