
Holding them forward towards him, Xiao Li stood still in the air, at such a precarious moment, clearly having used too much strength to chase.
The Buddhist Dalani was extremely powerful, but the energy cost was not something that an ordinary cultivator could ignore.
But this was an important moment that really could not be missed, otherwise, the battle would turn for the worse.
"I can't possibly lose to a boy like you!." The holy king cast another spell, "Bo bei ye bo bei yu bo xun ye!."
The sound of singing he once again emanated, over a hundred thousand ghost weapons manifested: swords, blades, bows, bows, spears, javelins, hooks, sticks, mace, hammers, wheels, nets ... too many to mention everything.
Each weapon emitted a threatening blue light. The weapons seemed to have their own desires, as they flew out and attacked
"Life or death, your choice" He spoke.
The holy king all fell silent.
“Decide quickly, my patience thinned” Xiao Li frowned and spoke impatiently. "Akbar and you guys, the battle ahead is too dangerous, you don't need to join me, help me keep an eye on those who are outside this territory."
"Okey."
Countless blue glowing weapons still manifested from the black temple, stopping the onslaught of the supernatural beings.
"You're done?" Arman asked in surprise.
"He hasn't given up, the others have perished."
"Well, you're back safely" said Dinda.
"No problem, it's a copy." Xiao Li took out another empty yellow talisman and used blood to draw something else. As soon as he finished, he lightly tapped on the talisman and shouted: "Close the Devil!"
The talisman flew towards the mountain, then melted into it. Heaven and earth were silent for one breath. Suddenly tens of billions of deafening screams passed through the gigantic mountain and filled the air.
The screams were painful and agonizing, as if they were receiving the most cruel form of torment ever, unable to endure it.
Kadoooooooom ———–
"Just wait, I will definitely bring back over a billion Tianma to kill all of you!." A hazy and indistinct voice that carried a deep sense of hatred resounded.
Xiao Li laughed coldly: "You're broke, try to kill my master and you're still thinking of escaping?"
Tapping on his Inventory bag, he placed a jade flute on his lips. Melancholic melody sounded.
"No!" A voice of unwillingness and suffering sounded from his mouth.
“The three of us have to give everything, if you can still get away, won't that make us joke?” he muttered.
The overflowing spiritual power solidified and slowly covered the green figure, manifesting into a certain shape. It was a giant, person-shaped monster with a tail.
To be exact, it was not really human-shaped, as only its face was barely visible as a human, whereas its body was a long body like a snake.
"Where do you think you're going !?" The green figure shouted as he sped up again, then suddenly disappeared from its place.
Half of the Formless Holy King's body was destroyed, barely able to survive. In the next moment, he could do nothing but fly down, trying to chase after half of his fallen body. "This can't possibly be true, how could there be such a powerful holy realm!?."
It spewed green blood, screaming in disbelief.
But Xiao Li was already waiting for him to appear by himself. The melancholic melody of the flute once again resounded. Amidst the strong wind, the sound of the flute that had been held back spread to humans and demons.
Silent.
Every being that heard it could not help but become silent, unable to say a word.
Xiao Li finally stopped playing. He spoke with a tired face: "Death"
They regrouped to Xiao Li.