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"That stupid bird and that bedbug..."

"Heh, that's all the tricks he knows."

He looked up at the sky with a face full of disdain.

He Li was surprised but not too astonished by Jinwu Eleven and Dingfeng Xian's sudden use of remote means to amplify the monstrous, crazed Qi Refiner.

Because he had long realized that the silly bird and the Wind-Stabilizing Immortal would eventually make a move against him.

After all, he ruined their plans.

Especially the Golden Crow in November!

He Li was in the Netherworld, and he completely devoured the consciousness that He Li had sent down.

His own consciousness was devoured by He Li...

The Golden Crow eleven must have suffered some damage.

It would be strange if it didn't retaliate.

Moreover, aside from this reason, there's also the fact that He Li still possesses the Fusang Divine Tree in the ancient Shu realm, and that He Li seems determined to continue interfering with its plans...

With so many reasons, how could Jinwu Eleven not think about revenge and dealing with He Li?

Of course, it might have concerns about the Nether.

The suppression from the lower realms is simply too severe.

Even if it continues to project consciousness...

They were also beings that He Li could easily crush, but the situation changed after they came to the Middle Realm. The Middle Realm had almost no suppression of these gods or immortals from the Upper Realm.

Jinwu Eleven can rest assured and act boldly, keeping an eye on He Li in the Upper Realm and constantly making things difficult for him.

Just like now...

As for that Dingfengxian?

It is definitely inferior to the Golden Crow, after all, the Golden Crow is a born deity while that thing is merely an immortal...

Or are they demons and monsters who become immortals later in life?

It can locate it quickly...

He Li guessed that it was mostly because Mu Lan possessed a demon core whose power originated from Ding Feng Xian, which was probably no different from a tracking device in Ding Feng Xian's eyes.

And the reason why He Li disdains it...

It was because he was certain that these two useless bastards would never easily descend in their true forms to face him.

This isn't just because the arrival of the true form has a significant impact...

The most important reason is...

These two good-for-nothings have both suffered at He Li's hands, and they aren't confident they can deal with him. If they were, they probably would have already come down to him.

It hasn't appeared yet...

Instead, they were only helping that mad Qi cultivator, wanting to use him to test He Li and try to resolve He Li's situation...

This is the best proof.

And He Li's guess was indeed correct...

The monstrous, crazed Qi cultivator, as if suddenly regaining his senses, stared intently at He Li with his scarlet eyes: "Hmph, what a cunning and arrogant monster..."

"Before, in the lower realm, in the realm of the dead!"

"I am restricted, yet I have no way to deal with you."

"You can defeat me, but I won't argue with you."

"But after arriving in this Middle Realm, you still haven't learned to restrain yourself or behave yourself..."

"You actually dared to swagger out like that and even attack the flying boat of a Qi Refiner from the Middle Realm with impunity? Hmph, do you really think you can act with complete impunity just because no one's watching you?"

Suddenly, the mad Qi cultivator spoke.

That tone must come from that idiot Jinwu Eleven.

He Li shrugged, about to respond.

But the other party continued, "Do you know that in the Middle Realm, we are not subject to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao?"

"You're... practically begging to die!!!"

"Of course, if you know what's good for you and are willing to hand over the divine tree and beg for my forgiveness, perhaps I will show you some leniency and give you a more respectable death so that you don't die too horribly."

"How about it?" it asked in a teasing voice.

He Li said impatiently, "Aren't you annoying or not?"

"If you're stupid, don't treat others like stupid people."

"Still resorting to threats?"

"That's ridiculous. If you wanted the Divine Tree so badly, you would have already descended in its true form and snatched it away. Why bother with all this trouble and verbal threats?"

"You're doing this because you can't, or rather, dare not, descend in your true form?"

"A spineless coward who only knows how to put on airs..."

"You actually dare to threaten me? You're really making a fool of yourself!"

Having said that, He Liling instantly activated his spiritual power.

That invisible force instantly seized the crazed Qi cultivator in front of him, who was clearly controlled by the Golden Crow, and tried to tear him apart. However, the Golden Crow's power here was truly formidable...

hum! ! !

A slight ringing in the ears was heard as an invisible, golden-red wave emanated from the crazed Qi Refiner, instantly shattering He Li's spiritual senses. The irritated voice of Golden Crow Eleven rang out once more…

"Foolish mortal ants!!!"

"I am the Great Sun Golden Crow, how could I possibly be afraid of a mere ant like you and dare not descend in my true form?"

"My refusal to descend is simply due to too many limitations..."

"I just feel you're not good enough!"

"I am a deity. In the unrestrained Middle Realm, killing you would be an easy task. Stop sitting there, ignorant and making wild guesses..."

You can tell it's not trying to defend itself.

It was enraged.

He Li ignored him when he heard this.

With a single step, his speed exploded to its limit, and in an instant he appeared before the crazed Qi cultivator in front of him, his palm transforming into thousands of sharp, blood-red threads as he fiercely slashed forward.

Jinwu Eleven remained calm upon seeing this, believing that as long as his power was no longer suppressed...

Then, how did they withstand He Li's attack...?

Isn't that an easy task?

Thinking this, one could see with the naked eye that the golden patterns on the body of the mad Qi Refiner controlled by Golden Crow Eleven burst into bright light, and a shield of flickering flames appeared around his body.

Jinwu Eleven continues its mockery...

"Insects, let me show you just how powerful my power, now that it is no longer suppressed, truly is."

"Your attacks are as weak as a child's..."

"It means nothing to me..."

Bang!

Before it could finish speaking, countless blood threads mercilessly slashed at the fiery shield cast by the Golden Crow.

next moment……

Snap! Thud! Thud!

As the shield cracked and shattered, blood streaks flashed across the crazed Qi Refiner's body, and then everything returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

"Didn't...didn't you hit it?"

On the flying boat not far away, the trembling Qi cultivators of the Zhenhai Sect couldn't help but mutter to themselves upon seeing this.

"I think...right?"

"My martial uncle was originally a Qi cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage."

"The calamity made him lose his mind and become stronger. Now he seems to have received a blessing from a powerful being in the upper realm. Even if this person has some strength, it is not certain that he can win completely."

"But, regardless of who wins or loses..."

"I'm afraid none of us will have a good time!"

"Damn it! Why did we have to encounter such a terrifyingly powerful expert and suffer such a calamity?"

"No...no, look at your martial uncle..."

"His body...disintegrated???"

Amidst gasps of alarm from the airship, countless fine blood lines gradually appeared on the body of the crazed Qi cultivator in the distance, and his body expanded along with those blood lines...

In an instant, it disintegrated into pieces resembling paper, and thin slices of flesh and bone, stained with blood, were scattered around by the breeze.

Then, Jinwu 11 completely fell silent.

He Li looked up at the sky again...

"What did you just say?"

"Your power isn't suppressed in the middle realm, so my attacks are useless against you?"

He gave a half-smile.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Palace of the Upper Realm, Golden Crow Eleven stared at the scene that appeared before it with a gloomy expression for a long time without saying a word, but a little bit of relief still flashed in its eyes.

Just as ideally, it was worried that it wouldn't be able to subdue He Li, so it didn't actually appear.

And the current situation...

Although it made it very uncomfortable, it also proved that its guess about the Golden Crow Eleven was indeed correct.

This is illogical; their strength is terrifying.

His combat prowess is already incredibly close to that of a god...

Or... at least it can actually kill a god.

Jinwu hasn't lived enough yet.

It didn't want to take the risk of dying a humiliating death at the hands of a mere ant from the lower realm, He Li. If that really happened, how could it ever face the upper realm again?

However, we cannot take the risk.

But He Li must die, and the Fusang Divine Tree on his body must also be retrieved.

So I pondered for a moment...

Jinwu Eleven looked at Mu Lan.

It was well aware of Mu Lan's situation. This wasn't because it had investigated Mu Lan's affairs in detail, but because it could clearly sense the abnormality in Mu Lan's body.

"A person possessed by a demon core?"

"The Immortal of Fixed Wind? Hehehe~ I cannot descend in my true form, but I can let you descend in your true form and give it a try."

"It would be best if you could really kill him."

"At that time, it will be easy for me to take back the divine tree."

Even if we can't kill him...

"If you descend in your true immortal form and unleash all your trump cards, you should be able to severely injure that ant, right? At that time, I can still descend to finish it off and successfully reclaim the Divine Tree..."

Jinwu 11 smiled!