"Boom, boom, boom ~"
Inside the Misty Soul Mountain, there was a constant rumbling sound. Amid the mist, there were some flashes of lightning. Surges of horrifying qi and energy came from inside.
Xi Meng of the royal family of the Asmodians was still outside the Misty Soul Mountain. He sensed what was going on inside and was taken aback.
He rushed into the Misty Soul Mountain, trying to figure out what was going on.
"Such horrifying qi and energy!"
As soon as he got closer to the Misty Soul Mountain, he could feel it. His expressions changed as he tried to figure out what was going on. Why was there such a loud noise?
"Eh?"
Xi Meng's eyes suddenly narrowed because he saw a figure flying out of the thick fog. He was very familiar with that person. He was wearing a sky-blue armor, and his helmet was not revealed. His long silver hair was very eye-catching.
"A human punk?"
Xi Meng was taken aback. Lu Li was so weak and yet he could escape from the Misty Soul Mountain. This was strange.
Also, didn't Yu Qingtian go after Lu Li?
Why didn't he kill Lu Li? Why didn't he come out? Instead, it was Lu Li who escaped.
"Phew, phew!"
Lu Li breathed heavily after he got out. He could feel the horrifying pressure behind him. Fear still lingered in his eyes.
Luckily, he had the three mountains to lead the way. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made it out so easily.
He would have been killed by the Inhibition Formation of the Misty Soul Mountain.
"Such a shame …"
Lu Li felt it was a shame. How nice it would be if he could have more time.
The remaining two Divine Mountains could be subdued.
"Ha, ha, ha ~"
Right at that moment, there came a laugh from the distance. Lu Li finally noticed an Asmodian the size of a hill about three miles to his left.
"Asmodian?"
Lu Li pulled a long face. He was almost killed by this Asmodian. Instead of going to heaven, he chose to break into hell.
"Buzzing ~"
The Misty Soul Mountain glowed for a while and then the mist disappeared. Lu Li was taken aback. Ignoring the Asmodian, Lu Li sent a message to Ya Ao, "Ya Ao, how come the mist of the Misty Soul Mountain is gone?"
Ya Ao replied, "The Inhibition Formation of the Misty Soul Mountain has been triggered. The Misty Soul Mountain has moved. I don't know where exactly."
"Oh, I see ~"
Lu Li was even more disappointed. It seemed that he would not have the chance to get the other two mountains.
On the other side, Xi Meng strode over. Ali's eyes were filled with tyrannical light. He sneered and said, "Boy, the Soul Fog Mountain has moved. Let's see where you can escape to this time."
Recently, Xi Meng had been very angry. The person he had been waiting for for a long time had not come.
Some time ago, he was blasted by Lu Li with Wrath of Thunder and then suppressed by Yu Qingtian. He was filled with anger and now he could vent his anger on Lu Li.
"Escape?"
Lu Li put on a mocking smile and said, "Why should I run?
I was just about to settle the score with you. "
"Hahaha ~"
Xi Meng laughed and said, "How many more Thunderbolt Balls do you have? Throw them all out and see if you can electrocute me to death."
Last time, Lu Li's Fury of the God of Thunder injured him. That being said, Lu Li's physical body was strong so he didn't suffer serious injuries.
Therefore, he was not afraid of the wrath of the God of Thunder at all. This time, he would tear Lu Li apart even at the risk of getting injured.
"Why would I need the wrath of the Thunder God to deal with you?"
Lu Li smiled and said, "Your physical body is strong, right? Can you stand the suppression of the mountain?"
Lu Li dashed over. They were only dozens of miles apart. In an instant, Lu Li had reached Xi Meng.
The three mountains had been following Lu Li. The three mountains had shrunk to the size of a thumb. They followed Lu Li silently. There was no trace of powerful treasures.
"Courting death!"
Lu Li had taken the initiative. Xi Meng felt humiliated. He swung his fist at Lu Li in rage.
"Teeth Pincers, smash!"
Lu Li did not move. He just gave an order. A golden mountain whooshed over. This mountain did not grow in size. It just smashed into Xi Meng's fist.
"Bang!"
"Crack, crack, crack ~"
With a muffled sound, Xi Meng's arm bones were broken. Xi Meng was smashed away as well.
He rolled on the ground for dozens of times. He crawled up and spat out blood. His moon-like eyes were filled with disbelief.
The golden mountain floated in midair. There was no energy coming out from the small mountain. It didn't even glow.
It looked like a small pebble. However, this small pebble had smashed away the Asmodian Lord that specialized in body cultivation. His arm bones were all broken.
"What the hell is that?"
Xi Meng was dumbfounded. He stared at the mountain. Shaking his head, he said, "This must be an illusion. It must be an illusion."
"Hmm!"
Lu Li sneered. He gave another order, "Teeth Pincers, smash again!"
"Whoosh!"
The golden mountain flew on. Xi Meng flew up, unwilling to believe it. He punched at the golden mountain with his other fist.
His fist glowed in a dark light. When his fist moved, there was a shrill noise. Even space was trembling.
"Bang!"
The result was as expected. Xi Meng was once again sent flying, and the bones in his other hand were broken once more.
The golden mountain floated in midair. There was no surge of energy. It was strange …
"Crush!"
Lu Li waved his hand. The other mountain whooshed over and enlarged in midair. In the end, it did not grow to a size of thirty miles. Instead, it grew to over a mile and pressed down.
"Boom!"
A huge pit appeared on the ground. At the bottom of the pit, more than half of Xi Meng's bones were broken. There was a surge of energy coming from the mountain that immobilized him.
"Is this the mountain in the Misty Soul Mountain?"
Xi Meng finally came to his senses. If it was the mountain, then everything would make sense.
It was unknown how heavy the sacred mountain was. Just now, the sacred mountain had shrunk, but it did not mean that it had become lighter. He had collided with a sacred mountain that was over a hundred miles in height, and yet his powerful body had his bones shattered. This was understandable.
"Human bastard!"
Xi Meng yelled in rage, "So what if you have consumed the mountain?
Your grandpa's body is incomparably strong. The Divine Mountain can't crush me to death. "
"Hmm!"
Lu Li snorted. He waved his hand. The other two mountains whooshed over and kept pressing down. Surges of energy came. Xi Meng's bones were broken bit by bit.
Finally, Xi Meng was scared. He shouted with all his strength, "Young … Young Master, I am sorry. I am sorry. Is that okay?
I am the great-grandson of the Asmodian Lord Xi Yang.
If you can spare my life, the Asmodian Beasts will forever be your most loyal ally. "
"Grandson of the Asmodian Lord?"
Lu Li was surprised. The Deaf Taoist said that Xi Meng was the descendant of the Asmodian Lord and that he had the blood of the Asmodian Lord.
However, Xi Meng had an even more impressive background. He was the great-grandson of the Asmodian Lord.