"If I were you, I wouldn't have chosen to struggle at this time! A strong man with the seventh level of the Linghai Realm is definitely not something you like with the peak cultivation level of the Lingtan Realm, and you are the one who has the peak cultivation level of the Lingtan Realm!" Seeing Song Li fully activate the imperial fire in his body, Yin Zhenyu said with a sneer.

Since his identity has been exposed, he doesn't need to care about anything anymore. However, the reason why this incident happened this time was because of Song Li in front of him.

Yin Zhenyu could imagine what his identity exposed means to the Demon King Palace. I am afraid that this time he will not be as simple as being recalled to the Demon Clan. Perhaps after he goes back, he will also be punished extremely severely.

When he thought of the possible consequences of this incident on him, and the gloating expression on the damn woman Tan Ling's face, Yin Zhenyu felt like he was suppressed in his heart, which could erupt at any time, as if only Song Li's blood could extinguish the anger in his heart!

Yin Zhenyu stomped his feet hard on the ground, and his body instantly flew into the air. Although Song Li now had two people from the small-scale demon king realm, Qingying and Xiong Po, who were in the Demon King realm, it was still easy for Yin Zhenyu to kill Song Li.

boom!

Yin Zhenyu waved the golden long stick in his hand, and a violent aura surging out of the long stick instantly. The powerful impact force caused the surrounding space to shake violently, and fine cracks appeared in the void.

The golden qi seemed to be about to shatter the space, and suddenly burst out from the golden long stick. The huge qi, nearly a hundred feet thick, enveloped Song Li and the other two.

At the same time, dealing with two demon kings with the strength of the first level of the human Spirit Sea Realm. In addition, Song Li's cultivation level is just the peak of the Lingtan Realm. Yin Zhenyu believes that with his strength, just one move is enough!

"Golden Demon Blood Thorn!"

In order to kill Song Li and the other two with one blow, Yin Zhenyu directly used the Golden Demon Blood Sprite move this time.

This move was originally a martial art that only Yin Zhenyu could use when facing someone with the same cultivation level as him or with a higher cultivation level than him.

However, the various methods that Song Li had shown before made Yin Zhenyu clearly understand that Song Li's true strength must be far beyond his superficial cultivation. In order not to have any accidents at such a critical moment, even though he knew that using this move was a bit useless, Yin Zhenyu still used it without hesitation.

As the demonic energy exploded in Yin Zhenyu's body, the golden energy that was originally nearly a hundred feet thick suddenly split and opened, turning into ten sharp thorns that looked like steel needles.

At the top of these spikes, a rich blood light flashed out, and the spike instantly cut through the void, making a series of harsh sounds of breaking through the air.

The sharp energy cut ten gullies more than twenty feet deep into the solid ground. The cut was flat and smooth, as if they were torn apart by a sharp flying sword at the same time.

These ten golden spikes, more than ten feet thick, blocked all the routes that Song Li and the other two could dodge. The fierce energy hit Song Li and the other two, making Song Li and the other two feel as if they were hit by countless flying swords at the same time.

"Swallowing the Sky Purple Feather!"

Seeing these ten golden spikes flying towards Qingying, Qingying's body shook, and ten crystal clear purple feathers instantly condensed behind Qingying.

Although Qingying knew that with her strength, even if she tried her best, she might not be able to help Song Li, but she could never watch Song Li fight with a strong man with a seventh level of the Linghai Realm, but chose to do nothing and stand behind Song Li.

Qingying could feel that the reason why Song Li refused to let her take action was because Song Li didn't want to see her hurt, but Qingying was the same.

Because the blood power of the Sky-Swallowing Eagle was awakened in her body, Qingying's strength was definitely much stronger than that of the ordinary demon king realm's small-scale realm. She believed that even if she could not help Song Li resist Yin Zhenyu's attack, at least after she took action, it would be much easier for Song Li to break Yin Zhenyu's attack.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

More than a dozen feathers shot out instantly under Qingying's control. Before the ten golden spikes could pierce, the purple spikes controlled by Qingying had already bombarded the ten golden spikes.

Although Qingying had already taken all her strength this time, her strength was too different from Yin Zhenyu after all, so more than a dozen purple feathers exploded at the same time as they touched the golden spikes.

A huge explosion sounded, just like more than a dozen thunders were constantly exploding in the air. The huge sound made the ground under everyone's feet tremble slightly.

"Puchi!" Qingying was injured by the huge countershock force, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth. Looking at the ten golden spikes in the air that were not affected much after being hit by the purple feathers, a strong look of horror appeared on Qingying's face.

"Ghost Mist Shield!" Seeing that the attacks performed by Qingying did not have much impact on the golden spikes, Xiong Po placed the Ghost Mist Shield in his hand on the ground.

The dark mist burst out from the ghost fog shield and instantly turned into thick fog, covering Song Li and the other three.

In terms of true strength, Xiong Po was far from awakening Qingying, who had awakened the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Eagle. At this time, seeing the attacks Qingying had failed to have too much impact on the golden spikes condensed by Yin Zhenyu, Xiong Po knew that with his strength, it would be even more impossible.

However, although the attack power he used was not as powerful as Qingying, the ghost fog shield that Song Li gave him was a magic weapon with extremely strong defense. At this time, Xiong Po injected all the demonic energy in his body into the ghost fog shield in his hand. As long as he could help Song Li resist Yin Zhenyu's attack slightly, Song Li had a chance to attack Yin Zhenyu directly.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!…

Just as Xiong Po had just activated the black fog formed by the ghost fog shield to cover the figures of Song Li and the other three, the golden spikes pierced into the thick fog in the sky.

A low muffle sound rang out, and the black fog condensed by Xiong Po instantly seemed to be thrown into the surface of a huge rock. The black fog instantly dissipated, and the golden spikes instantly pierced nearly ten feet deep.

"You two run away quickly, Yin Zhenyu will leave it to me!"
Chapter completed!