Strengthening descendants: My descendants are all over the world of immortal cultivation

The two of them were in a mess.

In a large courtyard in Shengjing City, a middle-aged man was eating and drinking with a group of his men.

Suddenly, a stream of Qi flew over and hit the middle-aged man's head directly.

The next moment, the man's head exploded directly like a watermelon hit by a huge force.

"Ah~"

The sudden change scared the other people who were drinking at the same table.

Near one end, a middle-aged man was patrolling that end, and suddenly a stream of Qi flew over and hit his head...

In a manor more than a hundred miles away from Shengjing City, a stream of Qi flew over and hit an old man in his sixties...

Situations like this happened all over the empire.

This is a later story.

On the other side.

In the Earl's Mansion, several figures were flying at a very fast speed.

"Who is this demon? How dare you kill the Earl of the Empire? You are looking for death..."

When they were still some distance away from the Earl's Mansion, they saw Chen Zishan chopping off the old Earl's head with a sword.

So the next moment, everyone attacked at the same time.

Countless magics were condensed and then shot towards Chen Zishan and Li Xiaojun.

"Master, run." Chen Zishan was a little anxious.

She saw that those magicians were definitely not something they could beat.

She herself was only a second-level magician, and her teacher, Chen Zishan guessed that her teacher was at most fifth-level.

It is estimated that any one of the magicians flying over now is not something that their master and apprentice can deal with.

"Don't be afraid, believe in the master." Li Xiaojun did not retreat immediately, but just stood there waiting.

Seeing a group of magic attacks coming, he just waved his hand, and all the magic attacks disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this situation, several magicians who were attacking Li Xiaojun and Chen Zishan were shocked.

Instantly, everyone made an action at the same time, that is, emergency brake.

"Hey, I am the commander of the imperial city guards. Why do you want to kill Earl Li Yao?" The leading sixth-level magician asked Li Xiaojun in a calm tone.

The other party can make their attack disappear silently, which means that the other party is definitely a magician stronger than them!

Therefore, anyone who is rational will not continue to attack.

And not only can you not continue to attack, but you must also lower your posture to prevent the other party from killing you!

"This Earl Li Yao killed my apprentice's family 20 years ago. I brought my apprentice to take revenge. What? You want to bring me to justice?" Li Xiaojun asked a group of magicians in a faint tone.

At the same time, his pressure from the Tribulation Period was directly radiated.

The next moment, the magicians flying in Tianshui suddenly fell like dumplings, and then smashed on the ground with a huge noise, and no one knew whose roof was smashed!

At this moment, all the magicians who came were horrified.

"Sir, spare our lives, we dare not."

The leading sixth-level magician hurriedly begged for mercy from Li Xiaojun.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time, get out."

Li Xiaojun's calm voice sounded.

Hearing Li Xiaojun's words, Chen Zishan on the side looked at Li Xiaojun with admiration.

She used to think that her master was very powerful and might be a fifth-level magician.

But now, she admits that she underestimated her teacher.

The commander of the imperial city guards is as weak as a chicken in front of her teacher. Although she doesn't know what level of magician the guard commander is, in her opinion, it should not be lower than the fifth level at least.

So, her teacher is likely to be a sixth-level magician.

Sixth-level magician! Without the seventh level, this is the ceiling level of powerhouse!

In the entire magic world, there are only two or three seventh-level great magicians in the human race.

What Chen Zishan didn't know was that even if she raised her master's strength in her mind again, there was still a big gap.

According to the strength classification of this world, Li Xiaojun is not a sixth-level magician, nor a seventh-level great magician, but an eighth-level holy magician!

In the entire magic world, no one can be stronger than her master.

So as long as her master exists, they can offend anyone without scruples.

"What a big tone."

Just when Li Xiaojun asked a group of magicians to get out.

Suddenly, a voice almost resounded throughout the entire Shengjing City.

Hearing this voice, everyone in Shengjing City showed expressions of surprise, horror, shock, etc.

"The seventh-level great magician of the royal family..."

Very

Many people recognized the source of the voice at the first time.

Li Xiaojun also heard the voice, because the voice was aimed at him, and it also contained a mental attack.

Just as the voice fell, a stream of light flew out directly from the imperial city, and almost in the blink of an eye it arrived a hundred meters in front of Li Xiaojun.

This was an old man who looked to be in his fifties. He stared at Li Xiaojun and frowned.

Because he found that he could not see through the realm of the young man in front of him at all.

"Greetings, ancestor."

Seeing the newcomer, the group of fifth- and sixth-level magicians hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Waste."

The old man cursed waste, then looked at Li Xiaojun and asked, "Who are you? Why did you kill my imperial earl in Shengjing City?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaojun was speechless.

This should be, after beating the younger, the older one comes. Such plot novels often appear.

"Get lost!" He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and waved his hand directly, just like chasing away flies.

However, the moment Li Xiaojun waved his hand, the old man on the opposite side changed his face.

The next moment, he flew backwards at a much faster speed than when he came.

On the way of flying, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

A moment later, he directly hit a palace in the imperial palace, and then the whole person fell into the palace.

"Holy, Holy Mage..."

The old man was horrified, and his face showed an extremely shocked look while spitting blood.

Only the Holy Mage could seriously injure him with one move.

On the other side, Li Xiaojun did not continue to stay in the Earl's Mansion, and directly returned to his yard with Chen Zishan who was looking at him with admiration!

"Master, Sister Zishan, what did you do?"

Seeing Li Xiaojun and Chen Zishan come back, Li Ziqi, who was doing homework, immediately asked the two curiously.

"Nothing, have you finished your homework?" Li Xiaojun asked the little apprentice.

"Not yet, the teacher has assigned too much homework." Li Ziqi suddenly frowned.

"Master, did you hear someone talking just now? He said something very arrogant..."

"I heard it, it was a toad who said it, toads have big mouths."

"Huh?"

Just after Li Xiaojun brought Chen Zishan back to the yard.

In the imperial city.

"Ancestor, how are you?"

The emperor of the empire asked the old man respectfully.

"I'm fine, just a little injured." The old man waved his hand.

"Ancestor, who is the other party, who can hurt you, you must have killed him, right?"

"Ahem! Don't talk nonsense." The old man hurriedly stopped.

Then, he said to the emperor of the empire in a very stern tone: "That lord is an eighth-level holy mage, an existence we cannot afford to offend, and that lord has shown mercy to me, we must never provoke him in the future..."

"Also, that lord has a grudge against Earl Li Yao, you go and deal with the Li Yao family, and say that the Li Yao family is a spy of the Warcraft..."