The experts who stopped him were not from the Hell Palace, nor were they from the other major forces. Instead, they were three old devils.
The three of them were somewhat famous because they always worked together. They would burn, kill, and loot, committing all kinds of crimes.
Han Zixiao, Wang Wei, and Zhang Yi were known as the Three Rakshasa!
The three of them looked similar. They were thin, with white hair and black clothes. Their faces were wrinkled like old tree bark.
The difference was that the one on the left had a mole on his face and the one on the right had a hunchback, which made them look different.
The three old warriors must be warriors of the fourth tribulation. Lu Li wondered if they were at the middle stage or the latter stage. If they were at the initial stage, then things would be easier. Even the Phantom Master could kill them.
"Buzzing ~"
Before Lu Li could turn around and fly away, the three old warriors made their moves. One of them generated a dark golden claw that shook the entire sky. The claw with a length of over one thousand feet smashed down. The space trembled and ripples spread out.
"Impressive!"
Lu Li noticed that the Godspeed Boat was slowed down. Space was trembling like waves. The Godspeed Boat was like a small boat in the raging sea. How could it be fast?
"Buzzing!"
Lu Li put away the Godspeed Boat at once. He could not run away. He had to fight. He dashed out and the Phantom Master came out at once.
At the same time, many Worms of the Void came out as well. They swarmed toward the three old warriors.
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Han Zixiao laughed and said in a chilling voice, "Kiddo, hand over the Godspeed Boat and we will spare your life. Otherwise, we will have to eat human flesh tonight."
The other monster, Wang Wei, flew over from the other side. His eyes were still filled with lust. He stared at Lu Li and said, "Kiddo, you are so handsome. Hand over the God Speed Boat. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I will make you wish you were dead."
Another old warrior said nothing. He just came over from the other side.
A sickle appeared in his hand. His eyes were cold. He was like a messenger from hell, dedicated to reaping lives.
"Whoosh!"
The Phantom Master dashed out toward Han Zixiao.
Lu Li controlled the Worms of the Void and released Phantom Shadow to attack Wang Wei while he himself charged toward Zhang Yi.
When two sides meet on a narrow path, defeat means death!
These three old demons wouldn't give Lu Li any chance. There was nothing much to say to people like them. Either he killed the three of them or he was killed by them. Then, they would take the Godly Speed Boat and all the treasures on him.
At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Li held nothing back. He was ready to use the Mystical iron. If he didn't, then he might die. If he died, what did it matter if he was exposed or not?
Boom!
The Phantom King's speed was too fast, and he rushed to Han Zixiao's side in an instant.
Han Zixiao proudly took out a massive hammer and started to fight the Phantom King. His hammer collided with the Phantom King, resulting in a muffled explosion and sparks. Han Zixiao was knocked back 1,000 meters.
"This spirit beast is very strong. Old Wang, Old Zhang, hurry up!"
With a solemn look on his face, Han Zixiao's body flashed like a dragon, and the hammer in his hand smashed continuously.
The Phantom King's speed was even faster, and its claws flashed like ghostly claws as it swiped toward Han Zixiao.
Wang Wei wanted to be faster, but the ghostly shadow whooshed over and entered his soul. What was more, there were many Worms of the Void.
Wang Wei didn't mind the Worms of the Void because he could suppress them. But the ghostly shadow was too strong. Wang Wei had an Enchanted Soul in his soul, but he couldn't stand the attacks of the ghostly shadow.
The Three Rakshasa Freaks were famous for their joint attacks. When they worked together, even a warrior at the later stage of the Fourth Tribulation Realm would have trouble.
However, they didn't expect that the three of them couldn't even work together to deal with a warrior at the Second Tribulation Realm.
Lu Li released a spirit beast and a ghost to deal with the two of them. Zhang Yi was the only one left to deal with Lu Li.
Zhang Yi was under the least pressure. Seeing Lu Li coming, he put on a sinister smile. He waved his sickle around, carrying with him a murderous intent.
This was not a fake baleful aura, but real baleful aura. It was formed after killing countless people.
Lu Li rushed over and was enveloped by the murderous intent. He felt cold and his speed was slowed down.
Lu Li was taken aback. This old asshole really had incredible means. If Lu Li didn't have any tricks up his sleeves, he would become numb in the murderous intent and slow down. In the end, his life would be taken away.
Lu Li couldn't care less. He checked the surroundings with psychic power to make sure there were no scouts nearby. Then he dashed toward Zhang Yi like a mad dragon, not caring about the sickle at all.
"Swish ~"
The sickle swept toward Lu Li's neck. If it were an average warrior, he would have been beheaded by the sickle.
But Lu Li didn't dodge. He just reached out one hand to grab the sickle.
"Hmm!"
Zhang Yi sneered. Lu Li was trying to grab his sickle. The speed and strength of the sickle were horrifying. How could Zhang Yi grab it with his bare hands?
"Eh..."
The next second, Zhang Yi was shocked. Lu Li's grip on the sickle had slowed Zhang Yi down. Eventually, the sickle landed on Lu Li's neck. But it only left a trace of blood. It didn't even break Lu Li's bones, let alone cut his head off.
"Go to hell —"
Lu Li bellowed. The Relic metal appeared in his hand. He poured divine energy into it and swung it at the sickle. Rays of dark glare came out and a surge of horrifying might spread out.
"Ah?"
Zhang Yi was frightened and desperate. He didn't expect that Lu Li would have such a powerful artifact.
That horrifying might was unstoppable and could destroy everything.
Without thinking, Zhang Yi was about to step back, but he forgot one thing – his scythe was in Lu Li's hand. Zhang Yi's attention was attracted by the Godly iron, so he didn't think about the scythe. He only realized this when he was about to step back, but he was stopped by Lu Li.
"Boom!"
The Relic metal smashed down. Zhang Yi's head was crushed. Then half of his body was minced into dust. He couldn't be more dead.
Blood sprayed everywhere. The Interspatial Ring came off automatically and the sickle was in Lu Li's hand.
"Buzzing ~"
Lu Li put away the Relic metal at once. It could not be exposed for long or it would be discovered.
He put away the sickle and the Interspatial Ring in a flash. Disregarding the wound on his neck, he turned around and rushed toward Wang Wei.
"What?"
Han Zixiao, who was fighting the Phantom Master, threw a glance over. He was shocked.
He was fighting the Phantom Master so he didn't have much energy to pay attention to Lu Li.
The Phantom Master was too fast. If Han Zixiao were to spend too much energy, he would be killed by the Phantom Master.
Just now, when Lu Li released the Relic metal, the might was horrifying. Han Zixiao only managed to check with psychic power when he realized that Zhang Yi had become a dead body. Han Zixiao didn't even see how Zhang Yi died.
"Eh?"
Wang Wei was in the same situation. He was struggling to control his soul energy to fend off Phantom's attacks.
The might of the Relic metal alarmed him. When he checked with psychic power, he noticed that Zhang Yi was dead and Lu Li was coming toward him.
Wang Wei was scared out of his wits. Lu Li could kill Zhang Yi in an instant and Wang Wei's abilities were similar to Zhang Yi's. At the moment, Phantom was attacking his soul. How could he stop Lu Li?
"Run!"
Wang Wei and Han Zixiao looked at each other. Neither of them hesitated.
Lu Li must have some valuable artifact on him. The might just now must have come from that artifact.