At this time, Chen Yuran's eyes were slightly closed in Chiri Villa, pinching his fingers and reciting some tricks. It seemed that there was some formation. When the sound of breaking through the air came, he suddenly opened his eyes, because only he could feel that there was a huge resentment in the shout.

"This is……"

Chen Yuran frowned slightly, and an inexplicable chill rose in his heart. To be more precise, he felt a little fear. He had not felt this way for a long time when he sat on the throne of the three hidden kings of the Holy Lion Empire.

"Song Li... It's interesting. I want to see if you can break through the mountain protection formation of my Chen family and the many offerings of my Chen family, and carry that famous monument to the mountain."

Chen Yuran chuckled, looked into the distance for a long time, and then continued to murmur: "I really hope you can go up the mountain, so that I can kill you with my own hands..."

After saying that, Chen Yuran closed his eyes and made a trick...

Seeing Song Li's trembling appearance, Li Yun, his hands standing on both sides of his body, were clenched into fists inadvertently. Suddenly, his face was like a fierce god. He turned his head and grabbed Chen Wu's collar with one hand, shouting angrily: "Where does this pressure come from? How could it be? Why didn't we know in advance? You lurked in the Chen family for decades, don't you know, you know why you didn't say it?"

Asked a series of questions, Li Yun's expression became more and more fierce, as if Chen Wu had a bad answer, he would punch him.

"I, I..."

Chen Wu, who had always been indifferent to his emotions, couldn't help but feel nervous at this time. He pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I understand. It must be Chen Yuran who launched the mountain protection formation of Paishan Mountain. In order to deal with emergencies, the royal family formed a city protection formation in the imperial capital. Then the three hidden families also secretly invited the formation masters who formed a city protection formation for the royal family to form a city protection formation in their own residences. Their power is even stronger than the city protection formation of a city protection formation in the imperial capital. However, when I just learned about this, I reported to the old emperor that there should be such information in the palace of the imperial capital..."

"Okay, Li Yun, let him go. I have known about the fact that the mountain protection formation of Ban Rishan has been established for a long time, so I don't allow you to go up the mountain with me, and the army will not allow you to go up the mountain together, because of this formation..."

After a little adaptation, Song Li's tremor had relieved a lot. Although he didn't look at it, he could feel what was happening under the ladder. At this time, he couldn't help but explain to Li Yun.

After hearing this, Li Yun snorted coldly, let go of Chen Wu's collar, but his eyes were very bad.

"But, you carry a famous monument and climb a mountain under this mountain protection formation is too dangerous, if..."

"I said that since I promised them, I will fulfill my promise. So what if Chen Yuran is a clone of the fifth floor? So what if Chen's family worships? So what if this mountain protection formation? How could I, Song Li, not because they don't fulfill it?"

Song Li stood up slightly and looked ahead. The nine thousand stone steps were boundless, but Song Li didn't have any hesitation. After a little, his eyes suddenly glared, and the coldness was like waves.

"Those who block me will kill you..."

Song Li murmured softly, but his voice entered the sky, echoing above the mountain of Pai, and never dissipated for a long time.

This is a warning, and even more a prophecy...

"Crazy..."

When Song Li's voice resounded a little, everyone under the stone steps, including Panda, Li Yun, Yun Feiyang and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers leaned over together, and there was no other feeling except respect.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

The sound shook the sky, the earth was shaking, and every sentence was continuous without any pause.

A little later, when everyone stood up and no one gave orders, the soldiers lifted up all kinds of weapons in their hands and smashed them down on the ground with all their might.

"Pu, pu, pu..."

There was no wind and snow on the face of every soldier. These soldiers had low cultivation, but they were shocked by the killing power. Their faces were full of resolute expressions, which were extremely similar to the expression on Song Li's face.

Song Li never looked back, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under the tremor of the killing force of these soldiers, the pressure on his body seemed to be much less. He took a breath and took several steps forward.

Lift up, step down, the earth shakes, the stone steps collapse...

When Song Licheng reached dozens of stone steps, dozens of sudden figures appeared in awe.

Among those people, a man with a huge body came up, looked up and down at Song Li, and chuckled: "I still want to climb a hill with my back on my back.

Going to this mountain of patriotic mountains, who do you think you are..."

"I said that those who block me today will kill you..."

Song Li ignored the man's sneer and said coldly, climbing dozens of stone steps, the pressure at this time was even greater, and even under this pressure, his silver-white armor had cracks.

"Go on, you guys come on me, kill him and make him crazy..."

The huge man shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, many monks behind him rushed towards Song Li together.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Seeing this, tens of thousands of soldiers under the stone steps, the force of the weapons in their hands hitting the ground was even more severe, but they also started to shout.

Song Li was unable to move, so he stopped moving and stood there waiting for dozens of monks to come up.

"puff……"

Song Li held the famous monument on his back with one hand, and with another hand, he punched him. Below his arm was a body that had not fallen, and his head was already outside Song Li's fist wind.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Tens of thousands of soldiers did not shout, and Song Li did not stop either.

Song Li's killing power continued to increase with the soldiers' shouts of killing. His feet did not move, one hand did not move, and the other hand kept waving. Every time he waved, it brought a burst of blood mist that was spreading in the air.

A punch is a life, and not only does a life pass away, but even a whole body cannot be left behind.

"Boss, it's so awesome..."

Seeing this, Pang Da almost jumped up and cheered, and his worries just now were reduced by half.

"Walking with a famous monument worth ten thousand pounds on your back, it's difficult to walk, but killing people is like killing chickens. The boss is indeed mighty..."

Li Yun agreed with Pang Da once, staring at Song Li with a look of his eyes and exclaimed.

"Good kill..."

Yun Feiyang has always been quiet and calm, but at this moment he couldn't help but spit lightly and said with hatred.

The blood mist swayed around like a qi, and the fishy smell was a bit pungent. The dozens of corpses piled up under Song Li's feet, which seemed like a mountain of corpses. These all stimulated the huge man and the dozen remaining worshippers around him.

"This...this...this...this...this...this is still carrying such a huge famous monument behind you. How could you still expose such strength?"

The huge man opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief. He knew that Song Li was strong, but he didn't expect that he could be so strong. He was a strong man in the clone level. He heard that Song Li was also the clone level's strength, but only when he saw it with his own eyes, he knew that Song Li's strength must be greater than that of the clone level, and even equal to the head of the family.

"Hmph, I said, those who block my climbing will definitely kill you..."

Song Li still ignored the man, raised his leg and fell down, trying to wait for another stone stairs, but he happened to step on the mountain of corpses, but Song Li did not stop and stepped out.

Blood gushed out of the corpse and splashed open. On Song Li's armor, the huge man with a huge body not far away, was splashed with blood.

"Bang……"

When Song Li stepped down fiercely, the air around seemed to turn bloody. The corpses turned into bloody smoke under this kick and disappeared. The stone steps under the corpse shattered, and Song Li's feet were embedded in the stone steps.

Song Li wanted to let him and the others know that no matter what or whoever blocked his own mountaineering path, he would be kicked away and crushed...

He didn't stop at all, and his other foot was raised again. Although his body was trembling constantly under pressure and his movements were extremely slow, he would not lose half of his momentum.

"Bang..."

The flying snow drifted in the sky fell into the blood that was still filled with hot air that covered the surrounding stone steps, forming a river of blood, slowly flowing downwards.

After another step, the stone steps around the river of blood seemed to tremble, and the blood splashed everywhere.

The huge man looked at the enthrone around him in a daze. He didn't know what to do, but Song Li was approaching them step by step. They unconsciously retreated with Song Li's advance.

"You guys, you guys rushed me..."

The man suddenly roared angrily, with fear in his eyes, and a hint of resentment. He and Song Li both had the strength of a clone, but how could he be so scared by Song Li?

The remaining dozens of worshippers looked at me and I looked at you, and they were at a loss. Song Li struggled every step of the way, but in their eyes, they seemed to be pressing step by step, and at this time they had no way out.

Suddenly, a priest flew out, and his body movements were extremely fast. When he was about to approach Song Li, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword. The sword was extremely fast, even under the stone steps. In the eyes of the soldiers, this was not a sword but a white light.

Seeing that the sword that turned into a white light was about to stab Song Li's body, a purple air shield appeared all over Song Li's body. The sword was directly imprisoned by this air shield. It could not move forward at all, but it could not pull it out.

Song Li's expression seemed to have no fluctuations, and he ignored the dull person who drew the sword in the air. He just kept his slow pace and walked up step by step. The man and the sword seemed to be driven by powerful forces, and kept retreating as Song Li moved forward.

A little came over, and Song Li finally came to the man with a huge body. At this time, Song Li seemed to remember that there was a sword hanging on his body. He freed up a hand and grabbed it directly at the worshipper who had been pushed by Song Li for nearly ten feet. Song Li's hand seemed to have increased several times at this time, and he clamped the head of the worshipper, shouted lightly, and exerted a little force.

"Bang……"

The head of the worshiper instantly collapsed under his forceful grab. His eyes that had been rolling became instantly dull, and his body, which had just struggled to death, never moved again.

Immediately, Song Li waved his hand lightly, and the corpse flew out and landed in the distance.

"Those who block me today will die..."
Chapter completed!