The thunderbolt whooshed down and landed on Uncle Li and Yan Zhen.
Uncle Li was fine but Yan Zhen was in a worse state. He was already injured and now his condition was worsening.
Lu Li said no more. After a while, Yan Hong was angered by Lu Li's lack of response. He said, "Punk, what do you want?
Don't you think about the consequences?
What can you get out of killing them?
Can't you think about your family and your people?
If a large number of powerful warriors of the Hall of Black Flame come, everyone in the Divinity that is related to you will die. Your entire family will die. Can't you think about them?
Your recklessness today may bring endless pain to your family and loved ones! "
Yan Hong thought that his tone today was already very good. If it was his old temperament, how could he say anything to a small character like Lu Li?
He wouldn't even look at Lu Li.
Lu Li didn't reply. He didn't want to waste more time with Yan Hong. For the safety of his family and people?
Would he be safe if he let Yan Zhen and Uncle Li go?
Warriors of the Hall of Black Flame would come down as soon as they went back.
If so, why didn't he kill them?
Yan Hong felt his heart ache.
Therefore, Lu Li didn't reply to Yan Hong. Thunderbolts kept striking down.
As time went by, Uncle Li's body was running low. He felt tiredness coming from his soul. He knew he could not escape from the Ancient Demons Perished Ground with his abilities.
Their only hope now was Yan Hong!
Uncle Li cupped his fists and said, "Lord Hong, don't waste time with him. Think of a way to kill him!"
"Okay!"
Yan Hong made a move. He waved his hand quickly. Xuan Qi in heaven and earth gathered in his hand and formed into a ball of energy.
The energy ball was absorbing Xuan Qi. The qi and energy coming from it were becoming more and more horrifying. Yan Hong said coldly, "Lu Li, this is the last chance for you. Stop the thunderbolts or you will face the consequences!"
"Idiot!"
Yan Hong's reply was simple and straightforward. Then, the mountain flew up in a blur. While it was flying, it was shrinking.
"Eh!"
Yan Hong was taken aback. Uncle Li and Yan Zhen almost lost their minds.
Lu Li controlled the mountain to fly to them. Since the mountain had shrunk to the size of a finger, it went under them easily.
If Yan Hong wanted to attack, he would kill both Yan Zhen and Uncle Li.
Yan Hong was only an avatar, so his attack power should not be too terrifying. He might not be able to break through the Sacred Mountain's defense.
That being said, Lu Li had to be careful. He put the mountain close to Yan Zhen so that Yan Hong would have concerns. As long as Yan Hong did not attack, the thunderbolts would kill Yan Zhen and Uncle Li soon.
"Lu Li, you are shameless!"
Yan Zhen roared furiously. He was currently heavily injured and couldn't unleash any powerful attacks on the God Mountain. Furthermore, his attacks couldn't break the God Mountain.
He could only struggle to move his body, wanting to separate from the Divine Mountain.
How could Lu Li give Yan Zhen this chance?
The Divine Mountain stuck close to Yan Zhen.
Uncle Li wanted to attack, but the Sacred Mountain had shrunk to the size of a finger and was stuck to Yan Zhen's body. How could he attack?
Yan Hong was also infuriated. However, he was only an avatar and was unable to move his phantom. He could only watch on helplessly.
He had accumulated a large amount of energy in his hands, but he was unable to release it.
"Boom boom boom!"
More thunderbolts came down. Yan Zhen let out another miserable cry. He felt his vitality was being destroyed. Finally, he was scared.
He didn't think of a way to get rid of the Sacred Mountain. He could not do so in his current state. He looked at Yan Hong with tears in his eyes and said, "Father, help me. I am going to die if you don't help me!"
The words "I am going to die" made Yan Hong's heart tremble. Which father wouldn't care about their children?
Yan Hong was cutting off a piece of flesh from his body.
Yan Hong suppressed his anger and said again, "Lu Li, stop. I don't want your Mountain of Nine Wonders and the Enchanted Soul. As long as you let them go, I promise you that I will try my best to persuade the Dark Flame Hall to give up the Divinity!"
"Try my best?"
Lu Li snorted but didn't say anything.
Yan Hong would not give up until he saw the coffin. Then, he would wait until Yan Zhen was dying.
Lu Li said nothing. Yan Hong couldn't lower himself to beg Lu Li for help out of fear of losing face. Once again, they were at a stalemate.
But the thunderbolts didn't stop. Yan Zhen's injuries were getting worse. He couldn't move anymore. He was moaning on the ground.
Yan Zhen was a man of integrity. He didn't cry out when he was injured so badly.
Uncle Li was not doing well as well. The effect of the pellet had worn off. He was affected by the backfire and his defensive abilities were weakened.
Therefore, the thunderbolts had worsened his injuries. He was on the ground as well. He was curled up and trembling. It was a miserable sight.
"Stop!"
Yan Hong could no longer sit still. He used his spiritual will to check on Yan Zhen and Uncle Li's situation. Based on his estimation, Yan Zhen could at most withstand five lightning strikes. Uncle Li was slightly better, but he could only withstand about ten lightning strikes.
Yan Hong's tone softened. He tried to calm himself down and said, "Punk, what are your conditions? We can talk about it. Let the thunderbolts stop first.
Once they die, there will be no turning back. I don't think that is what you want. "
"You know that your son is going to die soon!"
Lu Li replied coldly, "My condition is still the same. If you agree, your son won't have to die.
If you don't, then don't waste your breath. Just go down with the powerful warriors of the Hall of Black Flames and destroy the Divinity. "
"No!"
Yan Hong said frankly, "I cannot represent the Hall of Black Flames. Also, you should know that big forces care about their dignity and reputation.
If I dare to swear in front of the people of the Land of Youyan, the Hall of Black Flames will not be able to raise our heads in the Second Heaven.
By then, not only will they die, but I will also lose my position as an elder. The Hall of Black Flames will send more people down as well. Therefore, you cannot fulfill your conditions. "
"You want your reputation?"
Lu Li laughed mockingly and said, "Alright, I will give you a compromise. Let your Hall Master come down personally and tell me that he will not send more people down to the Divinity.
In this way, outsiders will not know. The Hall of Black Flames can keep its reputation. "
"You are overthinking …"
Yan Hong's tone became stern. He refused directly, "For the Hall Master, his dignity is more important than my life, not to mention Yan Zhen and Uncle Li.
Lu Li … since you are so stubborn, then kill the two of them. I, Yan Hong, swear that I will wipe out your entire race. I will go down to the mortal world right now. Wash your entire race clean and wait for death! "
Yan Hong realized that his negotiation with Lu Li was pointless. They could not fulfill Lu Li's request.
If he did as Lu Li asked, he might lose his position as a patriarch.
It was just one son.
He had more than a dozen sons. The death of one was nothing!
If he lost his position as a patriarch of the Hall of Black Flames, it would be a disaster for the entire Yan Family. He had offended many people over the years.
"Buzzing ~"
With that said, Yan Hong's avatar disappeared in midair. He was decisive. He gave up on Yan Zhen and Uncle Li.
"Father …"
Yan Zhen's face was filled with despair as he roared. Uncle Li's eyes were also filled with sorrow. He felt that he had become an abandoned chess piece.
"Go to hell!"
A glint of ferocity rose in Lu Li's eyes as well. He was like a lone wolf in a hopeless situation.
Now that he had made a grave mistake, he would not be merciful. He would kill Yan Zhen and Uncle Li first.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
After three bolts of thunderbolts, Yan Zhen could not stand it anymore. His breath of life was extinguished. The Treasure of Chaos and the Interspatial Ring left him automatically.