Chapter 11: Nine Thousand Years Old

"Li Qingxian, stop showing off your tongue. You dare to move against Yao'er, today I will not spare you. Today I will kill you here, even if those few old immortals of the Li family have nothing to say."

The Seventh Elder seemed determined to kill Ye Qingxian. Ye Qingxian was also a bit panicked.

What is Ascension?

It means this person already has a trace of divine power, waiting for the divine law domain to be completely formed, and then he will be a True God in the world. And what about himself? Only at the Condensing Law Realm, and this law has just had a prototype.

"Senior, I can't beat him." Li Qingxian was sweating profusely.

Li Xianzhi didn't seem to care about this suddenly appearing Seventh Elder, leaning on the railing of the moat, intending to watch a good show.

"Fight first." Li Xianzhi gave Li Qingxian an encouraging look.

"Senior, don't pit me, I'm afraid!"

Li Qingxian showed an expression uglier than crying.

"Afraid of a fart, you're so old and so timid. Copy the knife and hack him, I'll cover you if the sky falls." Li Xianzhi had an expression of hating iron for not becoming steel.

Li Qingxian was numb.

This is an Ascension powerhouse, how did he become a street hooligan fighting in the senior's mouth? However, he had to go up now.

That old pervert is coming.

"Senior, you have to look carefully. I'm going up." Li Qingxian looked at Li Xianzhi pitifully, looking back three times.

"Hurry up, look, that old pervert is going to hack you."

As soon as Li Xianzhi finished speaking, he saw a lotus phantom fly over and land on Li Qingxian's head.

"Sword energy falls like rain, green lotus sings a long song."

The Seventh Elder's graceful dance made Li Xianzhi want to say something again. However, the power of this Green Lotus Sword Art, in Li Xianzhi's view, was still so-so, able to enter his eyes.

Li Qingxian was bewildered, looking at the infinite sword rain falling on his head, and quickly waved a sword at the sky.

The fiery red sword energy gathered into a shocking giant sword in the air, stabbing at the sky.

The sword body shook slightly.

Strands of flames scattered, turning into small fire dragons, fighting with the small green swords transformed by the green lotus divine brilliance.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Li Xianzhi gave Li Qingxian a thumbs up.

In Li Xianzhi's view, with Ye Qingxian's cultivation, it was truly not easy to resolve the attack of the old pervert opposite so easily.

"Everyone below Ascension is an ant," it's not said for nothing.

Watching the giant flame sword about to shatter the green lotus phantom, the Seventh Elder's face couldn't hold it, after all, he was bullying the small with the big. If he still let Li Qingxian struggle out, how would the world look at him?

"Press it for me!"

The Seventh Elder pinched the formula with both hands, and the green lotus phantom suddenly became larger, and on the lotus shadow, there seemed to be a sword immortal stepping down from the lotus.

Divine power was vast, and sword intent was clear.

Within the universe, countless heroic spirits seemed to be drinking and cheering for him.

"This is the prototype of the divine law body."

Not only was Li Qingxian panicked, but countless experts in the Imperial City were all alarmed by this battle.

"There is an Ascension powerhouse fighting outside the palace."

The General of the Bronze Divine Army, Tong Linghu, opened his eyes wide.

"Who is it? Who dares to cause trouble in the Imperial City."

The Empress looked at the green lotus in the sky, her brows slightly wrinkled. "The Qing Lian Immortal Mansion is truly messing around, go and investigate what happened for me."

There were only two who were not alarmed. The sick new Emperor of Great Chu, and the Nine Thousand Years Old who was calm and composed.

These two, one couldn't perceive it.

One didn't care at all.

"Little Dengzi, pass my decree, warn them, if they break things, they have to pay. Let them do whatever else." After saying this, the Nine Thousand Years Old yawned again, his pale face full of laziness. The palace maid skillfully covered the Nine Thousand Years Old with a quilt, and then fiddled with the incense burner on the side.

Green smoke curled, very comfortable.

Several great experts rushed to the scene instantly.

Tong Linghu held a silver gun, riding a white giant tiger, majestic.

The old nanny sent by the Empress had a fat figure, with a huge silver needle stuck in her head, looking kind.

"Is your Qing Lian Immortal Mansion going to rebel? Daring to kill the important officials of the Imperial Dynasty in broad daylight." Others were afraid of the Seventh Elder, but Tong Linghu was not.

He threw his long gun, turning it into a long rainbow, instantly piercing the divine law body in the sky. Compared to an old-school Ascension powerhouse like Tong Linghu, the Seventh Elder was still a bit short.

The divine law body was forced, and the Seventh Elder almost didn't vomit blood. Li Qingxian, however, was happy; if Tong Linghu hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have had to fight for his life.

"Many thanks, General."

Li Qingxian bowed and thanked Tong Linghu.

Seeing Tong Linghu wanting to make trouble, and looking at the Seventh Elder who was bowing his head and not speaking, the old nanny stepped forward to help. "What does General Tong mean? The matter hasn't been investigated clearly, and you want to hold him accountable, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

"Hmm?"

"The important land of the Imperial Dynasty is under the control of my Bronze Divine Army. How I do things is not your turn to speak, you old Huo. Are you looking for death?" After saying this, Tong Linghu wanted to make trouble for the old nanny.

At this moment, Tong Linghu was reasonable, even if it went to the Empress, he was not afraid.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Li Xianzhi looked at the singing and appearing in the sky, shaking his head.

"Truly the country is about to perish, monsters must be born. Back then, the Great Chu Dynasty was of one mind, where was there such intrigue as today."

Just when the battle was about to break out, a little eunuch suddenly appeared again.

"Pass the decree of the Nine Thousand Years Old."

"Everyone, kneel down and receive the decree." The little eunuch raised his head, looking at the crowd.

"We respectfully welcome the decree of the Nine Thousand Years Old."

There was no way, nowadays the whole world was suppressed by the Nine Thousand Years Old. No one dared to go against the Nine Thousand Years Old's meaning. Even General Tong Linghu, who held hundreds of thousands of troops, had to kneel respectfully. The old nanny and the Seventh Elder were naturally unwilling, but they knew that as long as they dared to have half a thought of resistance, they would immediately invite death.

Only Li Xianzhi stood there, smiling and looking at the little eunuch.

The little eunuch couldn't believe his eyes; the Nine Thousand Years Old's decree was above, and someone was still standing there unmoved.

Not only did he not kneel, but he was also leaning on the railing, smiling and looking at himself.

"Bold, who are you, why don't you kneel?" Li Qingxian was about to die, but now he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that Li Xianzhi and the little eunuch would have some conflict, and what should he do then?

Senior, who exactly are you, hurry up and show your face, my errand is finished.

"Tsk tsk, Little Li, you are quite majestic now." Li Xianzhi smacked his lips, looking at the angry little eunuch with a light breeze.

"You, you are bold!"

This person not only didn't kneel but actually called the Old Ancestor "Little Li."

The little eunuch's eyes were fierce, and he grabbed with one hand, and a huge claw print flew toward Li Xianzhi.

"My God!"

Li Qingxian was about to cry, but now he couldn't do anything. ===== CHAPTER 12 =====