"Okay! It's time for us to go home too! Xinyi's illness must be back home. Only after having enough protection can we take the Five Elements Hunyuan Pill to treat it." Song Li said with a smile.

"That's great! We can finally go home!" Cui Lushu jumped up excitedly.

After an hour of rest, Song Li took Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi and flew towards the capital of the Holy Lion Empire.

During this trip to the northwest swamp lake, Song Li not only chased Ziyunyan and completed his goal before coming to the swamp lake, but also was lucky enough to get the original flames in the active volcano, which soared his strength to the seventh floor of the Golden Elixir Stage.

Moreover, by chance, Song Li, as the eighth-level alchemy master, actually refined the lower-level Five Elements Hunyuan Pill in one fell swoop!

All of this greatly exceeded Song Li’s previous predictions, which surprised and excited Song Li!

It can be said that this trip to the northwest swamp was definitely very successful and even far beyond Song Li's previous imagination.

Therefore, Song Li was in a very happy mood. He drove the flying sword and flew in the air, and sang a few words from time to time, which made Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi laugh.

Just as Song Li took Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi to the Emperor of the Holy Lion Empire flying with his sword, only a hundred miles away from the imperial capital, suddenly, several figures suddenly appeared in front of Song Li, completely blocking Song Li's flight route, forcing Song Li to stop.

"Huh?" Song Li frowned and looked coldly at the people surrounding him, with a serious look on his face.

Song Li could clearly sense that among the nine people around, the leader was a strong man from the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the other eight people, each of whom had at least the fifth and sixth levels of the Golden Elixir Stage, was the strongest, and the two even had the strength of the Ninth level of the Golden Elixir Stage.

Judging from the appearance of these people, they did not intend to rob Song Li temporarily, but had been waiting for Song Li for a long time!

"Who sent such a luxurious team to deal with me? Is it the Holy Emperor? It's unlikely! After all, Wu Lingxiao was just killed by me, and the Holy Emperor could not send someone to kill me again so soon. Then, there is only one possibility, that is, the Dragon of War!" Song Li thought to himself.

"Boy! You actually dare to kill our Prince Jingnan! Today, we will use your blood to pay tribute to the Prince!" A warrior from the ninth level of the Golden Elixir Stage behind the powerful Nascent Soul Stage was the first to snort coldly.

Song Li looked over coldly and saw that the powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, wearing a moon-white robe, with his hair tied high, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looking like a teacher in a private school, he did not have the momentum of a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage!

Song Li immediately recognized that this Nascent Soul Strongman was no one else, but one of the nine Nascent Soul Strongman who surrounded Ziyun Hun in the Swamp Lake! It was also Mr. Wen Yuan, a Nascent Soul Strongman secretly enshrined in Zhanlong Mansion!

"It's you! I didn't expect you to be from the Jingnan Prince's Mansion?" Song Li snorted coldly.

"Boy! I didn't expect that your life was so great! He actually escaped from the blood-handed slaughtering Wu Lingxiao! But since you killed our prince, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the prince!" Mr. Wen Yuan sneered.

In Mr. Wen Yuan's opinion, Song Li was lucky enough to escape from Wu Lingxiao.

Originally, Mr. Wen Yuan had long wanted to go back to the Jingnan Prince's Mansion to report the news that Song Li was dead. After all, Li Jing, who is the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and Song Li, who is the seventh level of the Jindan Stage, are absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Wu Lingxiao, who is the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage!

However, to be on the safe side, Mr. Wenyuan set up a spy on the way. Once he found Song Li's figure, he could immediately come to Song Li.

Unexpectedly, just when Mr. Wenyuan was about to give up and wanted to go back to the Jingnan Prince's Mansion to report that Song Li had been killed by Wu Lingxiao disappeared, Song Li suddenly appeared!

"What? Didn't Li Jing be with you? Hahaha! Without Li Jing's help, how big can you splash? Just surrender, so you can save your flesh and blood! Tsk tsk... The two girls behind you are good-looking, so just use them as a double-cultivation furnace for me!" Mr. Wenyuan said with a laugh, his eyes unconcealedly scanning Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi, his eyes full of lust.

In Mr. Wen Yuan's opinion, he has the strength of the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage. Not to mention Song Li alone, even Li Jing and Song Li face Mr. Wen Yuan in the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage, plus nine Golden Dan Stage powerhouses, there is absolutely no chance of winning!

As long as Mr. Wenyuan stops Li Jing and asks the other eight Jindan warriors to kill Song Li, it will be easy!

At that time, eight Jindan stage warriors will kill Song Li, and then turn around and join forces to deal with Li Jing. At that time, even Li Jing, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, will only die!

Therefore, Mr. Wenyuan was so arrogant, without the terror that he showed when Wu Lingxiao broke his arm with a palm when he was in the swamp lake.

"Hmph! You're looking for death!" After hearing Mr. Wen Yuan's words, Song Li was furious.

Whether it is Cui Lushu or Tang Xinyi, they are all the women that Song Li likes, and have become Song Li's forbidden body. No matter who wants to covet Song Li's woman, it is Song Li's mortal enemy!

"Hahaha... I'm looking for death? It seems that you still haven't recognized the situation in front of you! Yun Qing, teach us the little Ming King a lesson in the past, let him know that this is not a Holy Lion Empire, and his title of Ming King is not as good as that!" Mr. Wen Yuan laughed wildly.

"Yes! Master!" A Jindan-stage warrior behind Mr. Wen Yuan walked out, stood in front of Song Li, looking at Song Li coldly, with arrogance on his face.

At the same time, the Jindan-stage warrior named Yun Qing suddenly emitted a strong aura, as if he was a hungry wolf, staring at Song Li, as if he was about to swallow Song Li in one bite.

Through the spiritual scanning, Song Li knew that the Jindan stage warrior named Yun Qing was one of the two martial artists who reached the ninth level of the Golden Dan stage brought by Mr. Wen Yuan!

In everyone's eyes, it is easy to let a warrior from the ninth level of the Golden Elixir Stage deal with Song Li, a warrior from the seventh level of the Golden Elixir Stage!

"Boy! Kneel down obediently and beg for mercy and give the two women behind you to your master as a furnace. Maybe you can die a little more happily! Otherwise, be careful that I will peel your skin and lit your soul lamp, so that your soul will suffer from the pain of burning flames for generations!" Yun Qing snorted coldly.

"Your proposal is good! I will let you enjoy the taste of your soul being scorched by flames from generation to generation!" Song Li snorted coldly and pounced towards Yun Qing.

"I actually want to burn Brother Yunqing's soul to flames from generation to generation!"

"Hahaha... This person must be crazy!"

"Senior Brother Yunqing, kill him!"

The powerful Jindan stage people behind Mr. Wen Yuan shouted loudly.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own ability! Sword dances wildly!" Yun Qing didn't see Song Li at all, and snorted coldly. The flying sword in his hand instantly transformed into hundreds or thousands of sword shadows and slashed towards Song Li.

Hundreds and thousands of sword shadows swept over like a storm, but they also seemed to follow a certain rule, flying wildly, and sword lights shone with a cold chill, like a high-speed rotating meat grinder, trying to grind Song Li into meat paste!

Thousands of flying swords swept over the clouds, which was extremely terrifying! If an ordinary seventh-level warrior in the Golden Elixir stage saw this posture, he would be shocked!

Yun Qing looked at Song Li coldly, trying to see a look of horror on Song Li's face.

However, Song Li is a ruthless person who has even killed a powerful man in the Nascent Soul Stage. How could he feel a little scared when facing Yun Qing, who is at the ninth level of the Jindan Stage?

"Hmph! That's all! The sixth level of Thunder Whip - Thunder Ten Thousand Strikes!" Song Li snorted coldly and threw his fist at Yun Qing.

A series of dull thunder sounded suddenly, and whip shadows shining with lightning light instantly fell from the sky, wrapping Yun Qing in the middle!

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshes..." A series of whip shadows instantly slashed over the flying sword transformed by Yun Qing. The flying sword transformed by Yun Qing was instantly split into two halves, and then it slashed directly at Yun Qing's body without stopping.

"No! How is this possible?" Yun Qing was panicked and shouted loudly, and hurriedly turned on the Golden Pill Shield.

"Crack!" Dozens of whip shadows slashed on Yun Qing's golden elixir shield without mercy. Yun Qing's golden elixir shield suddenly cracked a series of dense cracks, and then it suddenly collapsed and scattered.

"No! Master save me!" Yun Qing's face showed an expression of extreme horror and shouted loudly regardless of his image.

But, it all was too fast!

Before Yun Qing finished speaking, whip shadows instantly passed through Yun Qing's body, cutting Yun Qing's body into dozens of pieces, and then violent force stirred up violently. Yun Qing's body suddenly turned into bits of debris and flew away in all directions!

After "brushing", Song Li waved his hand and grabbed Yun Qing's head, who was deliberately preserved, and captured Yun Qing's transparent soul from his head.

"No! Don't kill me!" Song Li grabbed his soul, Yun Qing, who was as transparent as mist, suddenly panicked and begged for mercy loudly.

"Hmph! Aren't you going to taste the smell of being scorched by flames? I'll give you my wish!" Song Li snorted coldly, and took out a small black earth pot filled with flames from the Tianwujin ring, and threw Yun Qing's soul in one go.

"Ah... Help! Master, help!...No! Kill me! I don't want to live anymore!" In the black soil jar, Yun Qing's miserable screams sounded again and again, causing the people around him to feel frightened.

Song Li coldly glanced at Mr. Wen Yuan and the several powerful Jindan stage men behind him, with sharp murderous intent on his face.

Just now, Song Li went all out and unreservedly used the Thunder God Whip, one of the strongest killer moves. He killed Yun Qing with one blow, just to establish his authority and to severely hit Mr. Wenyuan and his subordinates’ arrogance!

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