The Qing Ape clansman was surprised, but hardened his heart, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

If he lost in a contest of strength, he would completely lose face for his clan, and he would have no face to return to his people.

He roared, a bloody light shining in his eyes, the two pointed horns on his head suddenly extending, his muscles rapidly bulging, and blue veins popping out all over his body, his entire form swelling again by a fold.

"Die..."

The Qing Ape clansman roared, pressing his huge fist down, wisps of blood-red mist overflowing from the fist, the power contained within surging tenfold.

Han Li was pressed down by this enormous force, his body involuntarily lowered.

But then, the electric light in his eyes flashed again, his feet, already deep in the ground, pushed off with a sudden burst of force, his entire body shooting straight up like a thunder spear, actually smashing through the Qing Ape clansman's fist.

His figure flashed, suddenly arriving in the high sky, his arms spread wide, like an eagle spreading its wings.

In the next instant, thunder roared above the nine heavens, a silver lightning pouring down like a torrential rain, and a huge figure swooped down, directly crashing into the Qing Ape clansman.

He had just steadied himself after being struck by Han Li, when he saw a huge Silver-Winged Lightning Roc, like a mountain, crushing down from above, directly hitting him with the force of thunder.

"Boom"

This strike, in addition to being powerful, was accompanied by bursts of strong lightning. The Qing Ape clansman was directly knocked to the ground, his body subjected to ten thousand lightning strikes, his entire body torn and charred.

He fell straight to the ground, his limbs twitching as if trying to struggle, but he couldn't move at all.

After unleashing this strike, Han Li's figure suddenly shrank, instantly returning to human form, retreating to his beast-drawn carriage amidst the flashing electric light, expressionlessly looking at the Qing Ape clansman who had fallen to the ground.

Although the fellow's flesh was turned up all over his body, looking like he was seriously injured, it was actually not that bad, which showed the strength of this clan's physique.

Han Li had no intention of taking his life in the first place. It was enough to make the other party look embarrassed.

After struggling for a while, the Qing Ape clansman slowly sat up from the pit in the ground, the numbness in his body gradually receding. When he looked at Han Li again, the contempt in his eyes was gone, replaced by shock and disbelief.

"Good, good!"

"Wasn't this guy arrogant before? Why can't he be arrogant now?"

"I said this Thunder Roc senior is powerful and low-key, it seems he is a reclusive expert, I wonder which elder of the clan he is?"

Seeing this, the surrounding people were stunned for a moment, then burst into shouts, cheering against the Qing Ape clansman, their eyes full of reverence when they looked at Han Li.

Sang Tu and Yun Bao were even more excited, their eyes changed when they looked at Han Li, and the previous dissatisfaction with Han Li had long disappeared.

Obviously, in their opinion, being able to easily beat the Qing Ape clansman, known for their strength among the Sixteen Desolate Clans, to the point of not being able to get up for a long time, was enough to show his extraordinary nature.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of fighting again, Han Li turned around and walked towards the beast carriage.

But at this moment, the sound of the cheers stopped abruptly, Han Li also frowned, and turned to look.

Inside the city gate, another Qing Ape clansman wearing red copper armor, but exposing half of his body, walked out. His figure was even larger than the previous one, his aura was more stable, at least comparable to a Taiyi peak cultivator.

"Qing Chu, you waste, you're really losing our face." The man opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

"Brother, I..."

"Get out!"

Before the Qing Ape clansman called Qing Chu could speak, he was slapped away by the man, directly rolling out.

"Brother... Qing Chu's brother, is that person the newly emerged Blood Seed of the Qing Ape Clan?" There was a commotion around, someone said in surprise.

"That's right, that person must be Qing Dian, the purest inheritor of the Zhuyan bloodline in nearly a million years, and the next patriarch of the Qing Ape Clan." Someone else exclaimed.

"Hehe, now there's a good show to watch!"

"Shhh, keep it down, it is said that this person has a bad temper, if you don't want to be killed, be careful."

Han Li frowned when he heard the chattering around him.

"Although my brother is a waste, he can't be beaten by just anyone. Since he can't regain the face of our Qing Ape clan, then I, as his brother, will. Tell me, do you want to compete for victory, or do you want to fight to the death?" Qing Dian asked expressionlessly.

Han Li was depressed. After beating the small one, the big one came. After beating the big one, wouldn't the old one be called in again?

He had important business to attend to and could not stand this endless entanglement.

"Forget it, to put it bluntly, how do you want to die?" Seeing that Han Li did not speak, Qing Dian added, the muscles in his arms tightening, and his veins bulging.

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression turned cold.

He stood with his hands behind his back, the palms of his hands in his sleeves crackling, and small silver arcs of electricity jumping.

The surrounding people were completely quiet at this moment, their attention focused on the two of them, wanting to see how many moves the rumored Qing Dian could use to kill the Thunder Roc clan disciple in front of him.

Sang Tu and Yun Bao didn't even dare to breathe, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, seemingly hesitating whether to take advantage of the current opportunity to turn around and escape.

After all, in their opinion, although Han Li was strong, he was definitely not the opponent of the next patriarch of the Qing Ape clan in front of him. If their two small clans were unlucky, they would suffer greatly.

Just as the atmosphere in front of the city gate was tense and a conflict was about to break out, a crisp call suddenly broke the original situation: "Eh, brother, isn't this Brother Shi Tou..."

When Han Li heard this somewhat familiar voice, he was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the gate.

He saw a beautiful girl wearing a snow-white short skirt and with a light body, jumping towards this side in two steps, her beautiful and flawless face seemingly naturally carrying a bit of charm, causing everyone present to involuntarily swallow their saliva.

Even Qing Dian, at the moment his eyes fell on the girl, couldn't look away.

However, the girl's eyes were shining, full of pure smiles, a pair of eyes full of Han Li's reflection, unable to accommodate anyone around.

"Le'er..." Han Li smiled and called out.

In the next instant, a fragrant wind rushed to his face, and Han Li's arms already had a soft and boneless slender body.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people's eyes were almost spitting fire, and they were extremely jealous of Han Li. The slight goodwill that had been produced by his defeat of Qing Chu was instantly cleared.

This girl was naturally none other than Liu Le'er, the little fox who had depended on Han Li for life in the Spirit Huan Realm.

"Brother, why are you here? You didn't tell me when you came, so I could have welcomed you!"

"I sensed your aura in the city just now, but it was faint, and I couldn't confirm it. I came here with a fluke mentality, but I didn't expect it to be you." Liu Le'er was very excited, and her tone of voice was very rapid.

Han Li held her shoulders, pushed her slightly away, looked her up and down, nodded, and said with a smile: "You've really grown up, you're no longer the little girl who used to ride on my neck..."

Hearing this, Liu Le'er remembered the past and couldn't help but blush.

This scene, falling into the eyes of everyone, made them even more fascinated. This girl clearly hadn't used any charm techniques, but it still made them feel like they were drinking fairy wine, and their minds were swaying.

"Where did this little girl come from, get out of the way." Qing Dian was stunned in place for a moment, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Han Li also felt a little angry. He was provoked for no reason, and blocking here for so long would only attract more people to watch. Once a Da Luo-level guy appeared, his identity would definitely not be hidden.

Just as he was about to step forward to solve the trouble here, Liu Le'er suddenly stretched out a slender jade hand and took his arm.

Then, she stepped over Han Li and came to his front, saluting Qing Dian gracefully.

"Is this fellow Taoist from the Qing Ape Clan? You should recognize this thing." After Liu Le'er said this, she turned her palm over, and a palm-sized round scale appeared in her palm.

She raised the thing in her hand to let Qing Dian see it clearly.

Han Li glanced at it and saw that the scales were snow-white, and there was a layer of water pattern marks on the surface. His brows couldn't help but twitch slightly, and a few surprises appeared in his eyes.

He found that the thing that Li Qima gave him when he left the Years Tower Secret Realm was exactly the same as this thing.

Not only him, but more people around him bowed and saluted when they saw this thing and recognized it. Some even prostrated themselves on the ground and performed the grand ceremony of kowtow.

This made Han Li even more surprised.

"This is the token of the True Spirit King, how can you have it? Could it be..." After bowing, Qing Dian couldn't help but say.

"That's right, I am a member of the Heavenly Fox Clan." Liu Le'er smiled brightly and said.

"Le'er, what is this scale? Why does it look so precious..." Han Li asked through voice transmission.

"Brother, this Feather Transformation Scale is a unique token of the True Spirit King. There are only seven pieces in the world. It represents the trust of the True Spirit King. Our Heavenly Fox Clan follows the True Spirit King, and after a long time of great achievements, we were rewarded with one. The Old Ancestor loves me, so he has always let me carry it with me." Liu Le'er explained through voice transmission.

Hearing this, Han Li was even more puzzled. How could Li Qima transfer such an important thing to him?