The emperor's arm suddenly exploded.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Emperor Long flew backwards, blood gushing out of his seven orifices.

In the hall, no one knew what was happening. Emperor Long was suddenly covered in blood.

Boom!

The next second!

The black-robed old man on the main seat stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open.

The rumbling aura of the immortals rushed over, crushing the four directions.

Everyone's body froze, and some people even vomited blood directly, as if their bodies were about to explode.

In the field!

I don't know when, there was one more person.

White clothes with blood, white hair like frost.

He stood expressionless beside Mingyue Jianxi.

Mingyue Jianxi's blood-stained face was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled with relief.

"I know you will come!"

Mingyue Jianxi had tears in her eyes and bit her lower lip tightly.

Grievance, pain, happiness, peace of mind...

She knew that Li Ci would come.

Li Ci would never abandon his fiancée.

Although he came a lot late, he still came.

Li Ci had a blank expression on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of Mingyue Jianxi's mouth with his fingers, and touched the red and swollen palm print on her face.

The killing light flashed in Li Ci's eyes like lightning.

"He really came!"

"How could it be, this is the imperial family, he dared to enter the house, isn't he afraid of not coming back?"

"The first person of the young generation, hiss..."

Everyone was shocked.

They never expected Li Ci's appearance.

Involuntarily, they retreated far away.

The old man in black robe is a cultivator, and so is Li Ci.

No one knows who is stronger and who is weaker.

But once they fight, innocent people will be affected, and they don't want to die in vain.

Sword Saint and Caiyue finally arrived.

"Miss, Master..."

Caiyue came up quickly.

"Take good care of them!"

"Leave it to me next!"

Li Ci took out the elixir and asked Mingyue Jianxi to eat it.

Mingyue Jianxi looked at Li Ci with a smile, as if all the waiting was worth it.

"It's him!"

The ancestor of the imperial family was surprised and took a few breaths.

Li Ci also saw him.

It was the little old man who was rescued from the well during the Burial of Immortals.

He turned out to be the ancestor of the imperial family.

Boom!

The void shook, and the pressure was overwhelming.

The old man in black robe just moved his body, and the supreme pressure had already descended on everyone.

Li Ci turned around slowly and grabbed with his hand.

Boom!

The pressure from the old man in black robe was shattered and disappeared.

"What?"

The old man in black robe was shocked.

How could this happen?

He was at the third level of Qi Refining Realm.

In his imagination, Li Ci had only half a foot into the Immortal Gate at most.

He could not compare with him at all.

However, Li Ci easily broke his pressure.

For some reason, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Li Ci just glanced at him lightly, and then he looked at the ancestor of the imperial clan!

"You hurt him?"

Pointed at Mingyue Qingfeng.

The ancestor of the imperial clan was dry-mouthed and nodded subconsciously.

The next second!

Li Ci was already in front of him.

Puff!

With one palm.

The ancestor of the imperial clan exploded from head to toe, like a watermelon.

"This..."

The people watching from afar looked at each other, their scalps numb.

This is a great saint on earth.

He was smashed to pieces like a paper man.

Suddenly!

The three servants of the old man in black robe came to kill him.

The three martial saints attacked at the same time, with a strong momentum.

Li Ci did not move at all, allowing the three to hit him.

Crack!

The arms of the three people were directly shattered.

"Is the body of an immortal so indestructible?"

Someone screamed, horrified.

Li Ci's eyes condensed, and the three people had no time to escape, and their heads exploded directly.

They died!

With a pull of his hand, he drew out the immortal energy in the bodies of the four great saints on earth.

Anyone who reaches the realm of the great saint on earth must have refined more or less immortal energy.

Li Ci certainly would not miss this opportunity.

"Oh my God!"

"Can the immortal kill the great saint on earth with just a glance?"

Some people were terrified.

"How dare you!"

The old man in black robe screamed wildly and slapped the air.

The rumbling attack came from the sky and hit Li Ci.

The hall collapsed and turned into ruins.

Li Ci raised his hand and grabbed it fiercely.

Bang!

The old man in black robe's attack was directly crushed

.

There was no chance to even get close to Li Ci.

"You don't even have the strength to let me use my magic!"

Li Ci spoke proudly, glancing at the black-robed old man with disdain.

He threw him aside and walked towards Emperor Long instead.

The black-robed old man's face turned green.

What does this mean?

Completely ignore him?

Don't take him seriously at all?

Not afraid that he will escape.

Or, even if he escapes, Li Ci can easily wipe him out?

Fierce and rampant!

The black-robed old man thought that he was invincible in this ant world.

Never expected that there was still someone who treated him as dispensable garbage and threw him aside.

Everyone was also surprised.

It's obvious!

Li Ci did this on purpose!

This is messing with the black-robed old man's mentality!

The meaning is obvious, killing you is easy.

But I don't want to kill you now. I'll do it later, and I'm not afraid that you will escape.

Because you can't escape at all!

It has to be said that Li Ci is very arrogant, but he has the strength to be arrogant.

Li Ci stared at Di Long, took a step forward, and was in front of Di Long.

Di Long had lost an arm and his face was ashen.

Before, he said that he was not afraid of Li Ci, because he thought he was the first of the younger generation.

Now they meet.

He found that the gap between himself and Li Ci was really too big.

"The appearance of an immortal? Unseen in a hundred years? A peerless genius?"

"Are you worthy?"

Li Ci looked down at Di Long.

His eyes were ruthless, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You..."

Di Long trembled involuntarily. Li Ci approached, as if a god had descended in front of him. The breath and oppression he exuded naturally made him unable to muster any strength.

They were not on the same level at all.

There is an irreparable gap between the two.

Li Ci grabbed the storage ring of Emperor Long and took it by force.

After finding out that the remaining immortal seed orders were there, Li Ci smiled slightly.

He grabbed his neck and hung him up.

"How dare you!"

The old man in black robe glared and punched him.

Li Ci glanced at him and easily blocked his attack with his hand.

"You are too weak!"

Li Ci shook his head.

The old man in black robe felt cold and his heart sank.

Li Ci's cultivation was much higher than he expected.

He was in the second level of Qi Refining Realm.

Li Ci easily crushed him. Li Ci's cultivation might have reached the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm.

Bang!

Li Ci pinched Emperor Long and smashed him to the ground.

The ground cracked and Emperor Long vomited blood.

Everyone was stunned.

Li Ci could kill Di Long in seconds, but he didn't. He just played around and tortured Di Long.

Was he venting his anger for Ming Yue Jian Xi?

Or was he insulting Di Long?

Li Ci looked generous, gentle and sunny, but in fact, he was too narrow-minded, right?

Li Ci stepped on Di Long's head with a smile on his face, looking like a villain.

His foot was like a mountain.

Di Long's head was almost deformed by the step.

He roared and screamed, and the fear of death made him lose his mind.

The leaders looked at each other. Not long ago, Di Long was still so arrogant and had the appearance of an immortal.

At this moment, it was useless for him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

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