Lu Li's words were filled with righteousness and vigor. His voice was as loud as thunder, making the three's eardrums hurt.
The three turned ghastly pale. They were at a disadvantage. If they were killed by Lu Li, there would be nothing left to say. But if they were captured, they would be in big trouble when they got back to the Palace of Demons.
The three tried their best to struggle. However, the more anxious they were, the easier it was for them to make mistakes. Once they were not calm enough, they would be vulnerable.
Phantom King would not show mercy. One side was anxious while the other side was calm. Soon, Ning Ao was covered in wounds.
Hu Qianjun was a disciple of Hu Yidao's family. Even though Hu Yidao was a patriarch of the Hall of Warfare, he didn't have endless resources. The Enchanted Soul in Hu Qianjun's soul was not of a high level. He could only stand the attacks of Phantom King.
Hu Qianjun was suffering under the harassment of Lu Li's flying swords. He was injured in many places.
He couldn't hold on much longer. At this rate, there would be many holes on his body.
Tan Long was furious. He kept chasing after Lu Li but Lu Li wouldn't fight him face to face. Every time Tan Long released his chariot, Lu Li would smash it away. Tan Long could not catch up with Lu Li so he had to run around with him.
"Ah ~"
After the time for half an incense stick to burn, Ning Ao cried out in pain. One of his hands was torn off by Phantom King. He cried out in pain.
His body was covered in scratches. The excessive blood had slowed down his reaction.
"Oh no …"
Ning Ao looked gloomy. He was doomed this time. He might not die, but he would at least be badly injured by Lu Li. It all depended on whether Lu Li would leave him a way out.
"Ah!"
Soon, Hu Qianjun cried out as well. One of his legs was cut off. The flying sword circled around and when it came back, Hu Qianjun's other leg was cut off as well.
Although his leg was broken, it didn't have much of an impact on his combat power.
The thing was, if Lu Li could cut off his legs, he could also cut off his hands. They had lost this fight.
Tan Long was furious. Seeing how miserable Ning Ao and Hu Qianjun were, he seemed to have seen his end.
He shouted, "Lu Li, kill us if you have the guts!"
"You think too much …"
Lu Li sneered and said, "Your lives mean nothing to me. If it were not for your families, I could kill you as easily as killing ants.
Don't worry, I'll bring you back and let your elders teach you how to behave.
"Xiu!"
Lu Li's sword pierced through the sky and pierced into Ning Ao's pellet. Ning Ao cried out in pain and fell down.
The Phantom King and Ghostly Shadow flew over and joined forces to attack Tan Long.
Tan Long had been chasing after Lu Li. Under the attacks of Phantom Master and Phantom Shadow, Tan Long suffered greatly. Looking at Hu Qianjun, Lu Li said, "Hu Qianjun, I have a good relationship with Patriarch Hu so I will do you a favor.
Don't move, I'm going to seal your Divine Elixir or you'll end up like Ning Ao. "
Hu Qianjun's face was filled with bitterness. Seeing Lu Li coming, Hu Qianjun was struggling. The pagoda in his hand glowed and dimmed as if he was hesitating whether he should continue.
"Don't embarrass yourself. Do you think your battle prowess is stronger than the Three Rakshasa Monsters?"
Lu Li's voice came to Hu Qianjun's mind, "If you dare to do anything, I will destroy your pellet and cut off your hands."
Lu Li came. Hu Qianjun had no choice but to put away the treasure and let Lu Li seal his Divine Elixir and soul.
Hu Qianjun took out some pellets and swallowed them. His face was pale as he said with a bitter smile, "Alright, God's son, you have won!"
"Ah!"
Tan Long was in a miserable state. Under the joint attack of Phantom Shadow and Phantom King, Tan Long was soon covered in blood. His Divine Elixir was crushed by Phantom King. If it were not for the fact that Lu Li was controlling Phantom King, Tan Long would have been minced.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Li flew over, took out the Wicked Bead and threw the three of them in. At the same time, he sent Blood Fairy and Phantom Shadow in to keep an eye on them. Blood Fairy would inform Lu Li at once if anything happened.
"Stay inside obediently!"
Lu Li's cold voice was heard in the hall of the Wicked Bead, "If you do anything, you will die. I mean what I say."
"Whoosh!"
Having captured the three, Lu Li flew on to the south. He had recorded what happened with the Crystal of Memory so he was not afraid that Hall of Patriarchs would come after him.
Instead, he asked Hall of Patriarchs to give him an explanation. Tan Long and Ning's Proud Spirit Pellets were destroyed, which was not a big deal for the top families. Lu Li believed that Palace of Rakshasa had many such pellets to help them recover.
Along the way, Lu Li would run into demons. He would only send out Phantom King and Phantom Shadow to attack when he could not stand it any longer.
Two and a half days later, Lu Li stopped on a mountain. He was not under attack. There were people fighting ahead, and the fight was fierce.
More than 30 young masters and young ladies were fighting hard. At the foot of the mountain, there were Fire Ants, Fire Beasts, and countless Fire Fairies.
"So many have died?"
Lu Li took a look. He was shocked. There were only 36 young masters and young ladies now. Originally, there were 47. Excluding Tan Long and the other two, nine were gone.
Lu Li observed carefully. Of the nine missing, five were young ladies and four were young masters. All of them were weak.
"Without Tan Long and the other two, half of them would have died if they wanted to go back to the Milky Way City."
Lu Li nodded after a few looks. Tan Long, Ning Ao and Hu Qianjun were the leaders.
The three of them were also the strongest, and the treasures they had on them were also very powerful.
Without them, the warriors felt like they had lost their leader. They had to fight on their own.
If it were not for Yuan Lingyun and Mumu's strenuous efforts to hold on, it was estimated that a few more of them would have died by now.
"Never mind …"
It would have been fine if he hadn't run into them. But now that he had, Lu Li wouldn't leave them to die.
The most important thing was that Tan Long and the other two were the most hostile to him. The others didn't like him but they didn't want to kill him.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Li flew down from the mountain. Phantom King flew out like an aurora. Their ferocious qi and energy spread out, making the dozens of warriors feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Eh, it is Lu Li … Immortal Son!"
"Immortal Son, save us. We are going to die!"
"Thank you, Immortal Son, for saving our lives!"
The warriors were surprised at first and then they were overjoyed. Many were injured and some were in despair.
If it were not for Lu Li, many would have lost their lives here.
"Immortal Son is here?"
Yuan Lingyun's eyes flickered with fear. She knew very well that Tan Long, Ning Ao and Hu Qianjun had gone missing not to have fun but to assassinate Lu Li.
Why did Lu Li come when Tan Long and Hu Qianjun didn't?
Did Tan Long and the other two not find Lu Li?
Or were they killed by Lu Li?
She had some understanding of Lu Li. He was a cruel and merciless man.
Otherwise, how dare he take the Immortal Lady hostage at the Hell Island?
How dare he kill several commanders and incapacitate Meng Li?
Lu Li rushed down. Phantom King began to kill the Pyrolyte Beasts and Phantom Shadow killed the Fire Ants. Lu Li himself took out his flying sword to kill the Pyrolyte Beasts.
With the help of Lu Li, the situation was stabilized. Phantom King stopped most of the Pyrolyte Beasts and Phantom Shadow devoured the souls of the Fire Ants. Everywhere he went, there was nothing left.
"All hail Immortal Son!"