Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 70: Ghost possessed, invincible
The mysterious sigh reappeared, and Zhao Li found helplessly that his body had been entrusted and was no longer under its control.

He could only watch as he walked towards the Imperial Court.

"What a sin, I managed to run so far."

In just an instant, he appeared in a cloud of smoke and dust.

When the smoke dissipated, the Great Heavenly Lord was about to see what secrets the statue had that could make his palm useless.

But before he left, he saw 'Zhao Li' suddenly appearing here.

Great Heavenly Lord's heart was filled with fear, and he didn't sense Zhao Li's aura at all.

If he hadn't seen 'Zhao Li' standing in front of him alive with his naked eyes, he wouldn't have known there was anyone here.

He looked solemn and asked:
"Who are you? Are you trying to stop me from doing what the Soul Palace is doing?"

'Zhao Li' ignored him and looked at the statue beside him. His eyes penetrated the layers of space and saw the world in the eyes of the statue.

There are many people there, some are determined, some are plain, some are confused, some are confused, sad, praying, desperate...

Various emotions appear on different people's faces.

Zhao Li couldn't do anything within his Yuanshen, but he didn't panic and took care of himself as soon as he came.

"Isn't it just a trick played by a ghost? This is the protagonist's treatment."

Zhao Li joked to himself. Anyway, he didn't feel that his soul consciousness was being attacked. Since he couldn't resist, he could just enjoy it.

Suddenly, with nothing to do, he felt a deep guilt and self-doubt coming from the depths of his soul, but soon they turned into a burst of determination.

'Zhao Li' withdrew his gaze and turned his head with an indifferent expression. He wanted to know why this was the case.

He looked at the Great Heavenly Lord, and the Evergreen Saint, Jiutianzun and others who were attracted by the attack behind him, and the Divine Treasure Lord was among them.

Shenzang didn't know what was happening here. He was just attracted by the movement of the Great Heavenly Lord and rushed over.

When he saw Zhao Li, he felt happy and said:
"Great Heavenly Lord, he is Xu Changqing, he was the one who ruined my soul palace's affairs before."

Shen Zang believes that Zhao Li will never be able to escape this time. Not to mention that the Great Heavenly Lord is here, even the Nine Heavenly Lords can easily capture him.

Upon hearing this, the Great Heavenly Lord's eyebrows tightened even more, and deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

He didn't know what the specific dispute between Shenzang and Zhao Li was, but when he heard Shenzang said that Zhao Li had damaged the Soul Palace, he thought a lot in his mind. He was afraid that this time 'Zhao Li' also came specifically to target the Soul Palace. .

He thought for a moment, then seemed to have made a decision, and spoke proudly:
"I don't know what grudges your Excellency has against my Soul Palace. As long as you leave here, I, the Soul Palace, promise not to bother you anymore."

He didn't want to mess with someone like Zhao Li who he couldn't even see through.

'Zhao Li' frowned. It was difficult for him to understand this tone. Regardless of the reason, even letting him leave was a huge charity.

The joy on the side of Shenzang's face had not dissipated, but he was stunned by the Great Heavenly Lord's words. His joy and confusion were mixed, and his expression was extremely strange.

He couldn't understand why the Great Heavenly Lord was so polite to this person. He wanted to say something more, but 'Zhao Li' had already moved.

Like the Great God, he slowly stretched out his palm, turned his wrist, and pressed it down gently.

But just such a random action made everyone, including the Flame Saint and the Evergreen Saint, feel a pressure, forcing them to bow their heads and kneel down.

The two saints were still insisting hard, but Shenzang was pushed to the ground by 'Zhao Li', but he shouted like crazy:
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. You could barely beat me half a year ago."

And his words also made the two saints feel angry:
"You're so pretentious, you're worthy of me kneeling down?"

Their momentum exploded, their eyes were unyielding, and they wanted to look up at Zhao Li.

Her long hair was flying, her robes were fluttering, and she shouted loudly:
"rise!"

But what happened was counterproductive, 'Zhao Li' pressed his palm again, and there was a loud noise immediately.

They had already bent their knees and knelt on the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust. At the same time, they heard the sound of breaking through the defense, like a madman:
"Impossible! I don't believe it! Ahhh! Give it to me!" But it was still just in vain.

'Zhao Li' looked indifferently, looked at them, and then spoke:
"My clan fought against the evil spirits outside the territory. I fought hard until the oil was exhausted before I killed the foreign demons and protected our ancestors. Why are you unwilling to let go of the descendants of my clan and want to kill them all?"

His voice was emotionless, even if it was a question, there was no emotion at all, it was extremely cold.

But his words shocked everyone, including Zhao Li.

This emperor!
This is just a simple word, but what it means is not simple.

Zhao Li's mood these days is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs and never a moment of calm.

He thought he had developed a big heart, but he was still shocked by this simple word.

But he was an outsider after all, so he quickly suppressed his surging heart and concentrated on meditation - he could only ponder.

Soon, Zhao Li thought a lot.

He did not forget that the mysterious black mist devoured souls and spirits, nor did he forget that Jiutian respectfully called the great elder the remnant of the Spirit-Devouring Clan.

And now, the mysterious existence in the black mist claims to be the emperor, but what he said is exactly the same as the records he saw. From the Chaos Spirit Clan to the Devouring Spirit Clan, one protects the continent, and the other shouts to fight. Time, who is real?

Zhao Li didn't know.

At this time, Zhao Li was deep in thought, 'Zhao Li' was indifferent, and the Great Heavenly Lord was horrified.

There was a moment of silence.

But the Great Heavenly Lord quickly came to his senses, he did not believe that the person in front of him was the emperor.

Suddenly, a jade tablet appeared in his hand, which was immediately crushed into pieces, and a passage appeared.

'Zhao Li' just watched calmly, without stopping, just waiting silently.

He wanted to know what happened to this continent after him?
"In the hot sun, why are you calling me?"

Before the person appeared, a voice of doubt and dissatisfaction came first, and then a handsome, handsome man with a lazy look appeared here.

As soon as Hun Mie Sheng appeared here, he realized something was wrong. He put away his laziness and immediately swept his sharp eyes around. Finally, he looked at 'Zhao Li' and asked sternly:
"Who are you? How dare you suppress the people in my Soul Palace? What do you want? Let them go, kneel down and admit your mistake."

'Zhao Li' looked at Hun Miesheng. In the early stage of the Four-Star Fighting Saint, his strength was already pretty good.

But he still shook his head and sighed, feeling increasingly disappointed.

From Hun Mie Sheng's domineering tone, he had already understood many things.

In the blink of an eye, the coercion that was originally aimed at the Great Heavenly Lord and the others has already enveloped the soul.

'Zhao Li' said indifferently:
"Who allows you to remain so arrogant and arrogant in front of this emperor, eh?"

Coercion came over, Hun Mie Sheng's complexion changed drastically, and his aura exploded instantly, almost shattering the void.

But, useless.

The coercion of 'Zhao Li' was like a tarsal maggot, unable to be shaken off or transformed, so he could only resist.

It's just that how can Soul Destruction withstand the power of heaven and earth? In the end, it was still suppressed by 'Zhao Li'.

But he was a four-star fighting saint after all. His legs sank into the ground, but he still resisted the pressure and did not kneel down.

After all, 'Zhao Li' is not the Hunyuan Spirit Emperor himself, and his strength has also faded over the long years. At this time, it is impossible to use Zhao Li's body as a Douzong to overwhelm the Four-Star Dou Sage with just a random thought.

'Zhao Li' sighed in his heart when he saw that his soul was destroyed and his life was resisting the suppression. He could once destroy these ants with a snap of his fingers, but in his time, they were all fighting against foreign enemies and eventually fell asleep on the battlefield.

There was a contrast in his heart, and he understood more and more, his eyes became colder, and he sneered:
"Oh? He's pretty strong. He turns out to be a big shot. No wonder he's so domineering. I'm afraid he's already used to it."

(End of this chapter)