Zuo Qiulu's body was reduced to a mist of blood. She could not be more dead. Lu Li, on the other hand, was stunned. He had mixed feelings.
Back in the days, the four legendary forces were like towering mountains that he could never surpass.
Later on, the Craftsmen's Sect hunted him down. During that time, he was like a stray dog, living in fear.
Later on, he managed to escape and entered the Land of Youyan.
Then, he encountered the Space-time Office. Back then, he was too weak. Even a slightly more powerful supreme warrior in the Divinity could crush him, not to mention Zuo Qiulu.
Now, he had killed the master of Space-time Office, one of the most powerful overlords in the Divinity.
Even though he knew that he had been the most powerful warrior in the Divinity for a long time, he still felt different.
What was more, after the invasion of demons, more than half of the average immortals and powerful warriors in the Divinity were killed. The number of supreme warriors in the Divinity could be counted on one's fingers.
If Zuo Qiulu and the others were not against him, he might not go on a killing spree for the sake of the human race.
At the very most, he would kill Zuo Qiulu. The others would not go on a killing spree.
Now, Zuo Qiulu was dead and so were the 10 supreme warriors from the Divinity. Almost all the powerful warriors in the Divinity had perished.
This was a declaration of the end of an era. What would be written in the history books?
Was Lu Li a hero of the human race, an ambitious man, or a demon?
"Bang, bang, bang ~"
From the distance came some muffled noises, which startled Lu Li.
He forced a smile. He realized that he had been overthinking.
Leaving his name in the history books was too far away. The most important thing was to stay alive. What was the point of leaving his name as a saint in the history books and being worshiped by future generations?
"Let's go!"
He went into the mountain and flew toward Uncle Li.
He was not sure if he could survive this. As Zuo Qiulu said — killing Zuo Qiulu would mean that the hatred between him and the Hall of Black Flame would never be resolved because Zuo Qiulu was the representative of the Hall of Black Flame in the Divinity.
When Uncle Li and Yan Zhen were at the lower universe, Lu Li had killed Zuo Qiulu, which was a slap to the face of the Hall of Black Flame.
If the Black Flame Hall didn't find a way to kill Lu Li, they would become the laughingstock of all the forces at the Second Heaven.
For example, if the people of the Misty Drizzle House went to the Nine Realms and someone in the Nine Realms killed the leader of the vassal force of the Misty Drizzle House in front of them.
If this matter spread to the Divinity Realm, it would definitely become the laughing stock of the other 72 Divine Sects.
Because of the invasion of the Demon Realm, all the forces of the Second Heaven must be paying close attention. There might be super scouts investigating right now. It was just that Lu Li and the others didn't know.
Lu Li also knew that if he killed Zuo Qiu Lu, there would be no turning back. But what could he do?
Yan Zhen, Uncle Li, and the others did not want to talk to him at all. They wanted to kill him.
He could only give them a tooth for a tooth and fight to the end.
When Lu Li flew the mountain to where Uncle Li was, Uncle Li sensed the fluctuation in space. He shouted at once, "Lu Li, have you killed Zuo Qiulu?"
Lu Li said coldly, "Yes. Not only will I kill Zuo Qiulu, but I will also kill you. If the Hall of Black Flame sends more warriors down to the Mortal World, I will send you to hell as well."
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Uncle Li laughed out of anger. He yelled, "Lu Li, do you really think you are somebody?
You are a frog in a well!
I am not belittling you.
You from the Divinity are all lowly beings. For us, at the Second Heaven, you are nothing but trash.
How dare you speak so shamelessly?
Let me tell you, I am not among the top 100 at the Hall of Black Flame. If a big shot from the Hall of Black Flame comes down, killing you is as easy as killing an ant. "
"Is that so?"
Lu Li retorted, "We from the Divinity are all trash, good-for-nothings!
You come from the noble Second Heaven but you can't even kill a good-for-nothing. Then what are you?
The good-for-nothing of the good-for-nothings? "
"You …"
Uncle Li flew into a rage but he didn't know what to say to refute Lu Li. He yelled, "Lu Li, just you wait. I will kill you and turn your soul into a Soul Spirit. I will torture you for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years!"
"Swish ~"
What answered Uncle Li was a ray of light. Lu Li had released his Ghastly Slash. At the same time, the mountain flew up and arrived above Uncle Li's head. Then, the mountain began to generate a rain of swords and fire.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~"
Black swords rained down and fire rained down. There were also Stone Golems on the ground. Uncle Li was thrown into confusion. He was smashed away by the Stone Golems on many occasions.
Even though those attacks could not inflict serious damage on Uncle Li, he did suffer some minor injuries. Uncle Li was getting more and more furious.
He raised his head and bellowed. All of a sudden, his qi and energy grew stronger. Then, he swung his dark golden rod and smashed the Stone Golems one by one.
"His defense is strong!"
Lu Li sighed. He didn't know if Uncle Li had a Relic armor or not. That being said, his defense was no weaker than Yan Zhen's. It would be impossible for Lu Li to kill Uncle Li with the current methods.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Li flew the mountain toward Yan Zhen. He wanted to see if he could hurt Yan Zhen. If he could, Lu Li would have a chance to kill him.
On the other side, Yan Zhen was wielding a longsword. He didn't release the Thunderstorm True Intent. Instead, he used a very strange True Intent. Every time he slashed at the stone golem, he would borrow the force of the stone golem's attack to float out and send the stone golem flying.
As for the wild beasts, Yan Zhen ignored them. They could not hurt him if they could not break the Fundamental Principle of Thunderstorm.
"Swish ~"
Lu Li released the Ghost Slash several times in a row. Apart from knocking away Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen did not spit out any blood.
Lu Li was frustrated. It was not that he was not strong enough. It was that the enemies were too strong. Lu Li felt powerless.
"I can only count on Blood Fairy!"
Lu Li prayed to himself. If Blood Fairy could not improve the Inhibition Formations, then there would be nothing he could do to the two.
He was not far away from the mountain where Blood Fairy was. Lu Li tried to ask her about her progress through a weak spiritual link.
After the time for half an incense stick to burn, Blood Fairy finally replied, "Master, I have been studying for over a day. The Inhibition Formations are very intricate. But … there is still a chance to improve them.
But I need time, at least 10 days. Try to buy as much time as you can. "
"Okay!"
Lu Li's eyes glowed. Even though Blood Fairy was not certain that she could improve the Inhibition Formations, there was still hope.
Blood Fairy never lied. If she said there was still a chance, then she must be sixty percent sure.
"Maybe …"
An idea came to Lu Li's mind. If Blood Fairy strengthened the Inhibition Formations, he could injure Uncle Li and Yan Zhen with the Inhibition Formations and then find a way to take them down. Then, he might have a chance to negotiate with the Hall of Black Flame.
He was not a moth. If he had other options, he would not throw himself into the fire.
It would be best if he could mind his own business with the Hall of Black Flames. He could even give up on unifying the Divinity.