He walked slowly to the front of the giant wolf and looked up at the red-clothed demon king standing on the giant wolf.
Mo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and Jin Li also looked up at him. The two stared at each other for a moment, and then Jin Li suddenly raised his hand and stabbed out with a water arrow.
Not far away, the Lord of the Thirteenth Sea trembled: "Master Jin... Master Jinli!"
The Twelve Sea Lords said in horror: "He found his demon pill... How could he come back!?"
The Lord of the Tenth Sea took a step back: "Jin Li... Lord Jin Li is back... No! How could he come back!"
As if hearing their words, a water ball suddenly rushed towards the four demon lords, enveloping them. With their strength, breaking through the water ball would have been easy, but at this moment, none of them dared to flee. They simply huddled in the water ball, watching the shocking battle between the two figures, one white and one red.
Mo Qianqiu has always been ruthless and his moves are deadly; however, what surprised them was that Jin Li's moves were even more powerful!
But as soon as they thought about it, they could also recall: "In the past, Jin Li was more measured in his actions, never killing everyone. But more than a thousand years ago, he was plotted against by Mo Qianqiu and Wu Xiaozi of Taihua Mountain, and lost his demon core. Wu Xiaozi has long since fallen, so it is natural for him to hate Mo Qianqiu now."
"He should also hate Lord Xing Wei and Lord Hao Ming, right? In the past thousand years, the two lords took advantage of Lord Jin Li's unconsciousness and humiliated him in every way, and even forced him, a member of the dragon clan..." Having said this, the Lord of the Tenth Sea fell silent and said no more.
Three thousand years ago, there was no Mo Qianqiu in the world, let alone Xuan Lingzi.
The last divine beast in the world was named Jinli. As a member of the dragon clan, he was the only demon lord with the hope of becoming an immortal. At that time, apart from a single celestial demon lord, his power was second only to that of the Heavenly Demon Lord, Dujue Tianlao. He lingered on the threshold of the celestial realm, never taking the next step.
If we were to ask why Mo Qianqiu and Wu Xiaozi teamed up to plot against Jin Li and snatch his demon pill a thousand years ago, it was because Jin Li seemed to be about to step into the heavenly realm.
Wu Xiaozi didn't possess a superior physique; at the time, his strength was only at the mid-stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. If Jin Li were to break through, the situation would be greatly disadvantageous for humanity. Therefore, Wu Xiaozi and Mo Qianqiu teamed up to set up a massive formation, trapping Jin Li for over three hundred years, altering the flow of time and causing him to remain in darkness for a hundred million years, resulting in the loss of his heart.
Now, Jin Li's strength has surpassed Xing Wei and is only lower than Du Jue Tianlao.
Mo Qianqiu had been seriously injured in the battle with Hao Ming just now. At this moment, Jin Li's every move was aimed at his life, so when Jin Li's hand grabbed Mo Qianqiu's neck, all this seemed natural, and as if it should be so.
Blood trickled from Mo Qianqiu's mouth, dripping onto Jin Li's hand. Jin Li's face was icy, but a glimmer of hatred lingered in his eyes. This hatred had stripped him of his former worldly nobility. Instead, he seemed to be pulled down into the dust, no longer the divine beast that looked down upon everything.
Qin Siyi shouted hoarsely, "Palace Master!"
Mo Qianqiu seemed not to hear it, just smiled softly, with blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Jin Li said coldly: "It seems that your apprentice was killed by me."
Mo Qianqiu asked hoarsely, "Who?"
Jin Li's expression was calm: "Your disciple on the sea of the Wind God in the Far North."
Mo Qianqiu closed his eyes, the smile on his lips growing wider: "So, do you want to kill me again?"
Jin Li said calmly: "Killing you is difficult, even more difficult than killing Xing Wei."
Mo Qianqiu said: "Really?"
"But I must kill you."
Raising his icy blue eyes, Jin Li serenely gazed at the severely injured cultivator before him. He appeared dignified and elegant, but the blood stained his body made it impossible for him to maintain his divine beast demeanor.
The slaughter just now was almost a one-sided massacre of Mo Qianqiu. He used every possible means to inflict wounds on the demon cultivator, repeatedly piercing his chest as if to crush his heart.
This hatred is like poison, and I will never stop until it is reduced to ashes!
Jin Li raised his left hand, demonic energy surging in his hand. He slowly extended his hand towards Mo Qianqiu's chest, and then... suddenly penetrated it! An endless stream of demonic energy gushed out of Mo Qianqiu's body, like venom, constantly corroding Jin Li's hand.
However, Jin Li did not let go. He felt inside Mo Qianqiu's chest, and finally touched the heart, and held it gently.
Qin Siyi's eyes were bloodshot: "Palace Master!"
When Luo Jianqing arrived, this was the scene he saw.
The Demon Lord he had met three years ago, the arrogant and conceited Demon Lord, was now being pinned to the ground by a man in a white robe, his neck grasped. The man's hand reached into his chest, seemed to have grasped something, and then stopped moving.
For some reason, Luo Jianqing felt that his breathing had stopped.
He had clearly never seen that figure in white before, and his friendship with the Demon Lord was minimal, yet he felt a heartache as if it were being torn apart, as if all his strength had been stripped away. He seemed to be witnessing a scene on the Wind God Sea that he had never witnessed before.
He didn't know how Demon Lord Jin Li had killed Mo Qiu, but at that moment, he seemed to have witnessed the very act of killing him. How would that beast have killed Mo Qiu? Luo Jianqing didn't know. He only knew that when he found Mo Qiu, his exterior appeared intact, but his internal organs had been completely shattered, leaving him a shapeless mass of flesh and blood.
"No……"
"No!!!"
Luo Jianqing suddenly flew forward, took out the Bright Green Jade Pearl, and with a flick of his finger, a green lotus emerged from his dantian. Luo Jianqing barely hesitated, exhausting all his strength to activate the Bright Green Jade Pearl. Just as his aura was about to fade, he suddenly felt two massive forces coming from behind him.
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