You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Ever since Li Qinghe appeared, Chang Qing has been staring at him closely, with sharp eyes, examining him carefully.

He noticed that Li Qinghe's cultivation level was fluctuating around the fourth level of Tuojing Realm, which was very unstable, and this made him feel very strange.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in Li Qinghe's body continued to dissipate from the wounds on his body surface. With Chang Qing's sharp spiritual eyes, he discovered that Li Qinghe did not have any spiritual roots for cultivation, and his physique had no affinity with spiritual energy.

Otherwise, how could he not even notice the dissipation of his own spiritual energy? What surprised him even more was that the injuries on Li Qinghe's body seemed to be caused by skipping the body tempering stage and forcibly opening up the meridians.

Chang Qing was full of doubts, wondering how Li Qinghe managed to keep the spiritual energy in his body full.

After all, the spiritual energy in this world is extremely thin. If you want to cultivate to the point where your meridians are filled up by yourself, it will take several months of hard work to accomplish this.

It was not until Li Qinghe mentioned essence and blood that Chang Qing suddenly realized.

Yu Linglong once said that essence and blood, as the essence of life, can naturally temporarily replace spiritual energy.

However, when Chang Qing heard Li Qinghe claiming that he had an infinite lifespan, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Under his spiritual eyes, Li Qinghe's body was already extremely damaged, with mixed auras in his body. Even if he was sustained by human essence and blood, his life span would probably be no more than a few months.

If the wound rebounds, Li Qinghe's life will be taken in an instant.

Suddenly, Changqing felt that the atmosphere around him became wrong, and many eyes fell on him.

He looked up and found that Li Qinghe was staring at him with a ferocious face, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

"Who are you!" Li Qinghe roared, his voice full of anger and dissatisfaction.

He felt ignored by this hooded man in black, which made him feel belittled.

"You cunning boy, I want to see where you get the courage from. I will start killing you first!"

As Li Qinghe spoke, he made a claw-like shape with his hands, which was surrounded by black air, and grabbed towards Changqing's head at an incredible speed.

Seeing this, Yu Qingxi looked anxious and wanted to step forward to stop it.

She didn't want to see Chang Qing get hurt, but she stopped abruptly before she could even start. The scene ahead shocked everyone.

The imagined scene of the head exploding did not happen. Instead, an ordinary wooden sword firmly blocked Li Qinghe's ghost-claw-like hand.

No matter how hard Li Qinghe tried, he couldn't move forward at all.

Li Qinghe was startled, remembering that something had just dispersed his pressure. It seemed to be the boy in front of him.

He thought to himself, "Something is odd!" So he stepped back cautiously and kept a distance from Chang Qing.

At this moment, Wang Gang looked at the two people in a stalemate and felt that it was a good opportunity.

He leaped up with all his might, raised the dragon-head sword above his head, and chopped hard at Li Qinghe's head.

Li Qinghe possesses spiritual power and has a very sharp perception, so he naturally cannot be defeated by a mere warrior's sneak attack.

He stopped struggling with the blade, turned around and tapped his fingers, a red light flashed out, forming a complex rune. The rune quickly transformed into a skull emitting a dark mist, colliding with the dragon-headed knife.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the blade of the Dragon Head Sword. In just a moment, the cracks spread all over the blade.

"Bang!" A crisp breaking sound was heard, and the blade broke into dozens of pieces and scattered on the ground.

Although the skull was much weaker, it was still very powerful. It hit Wang Gang, causing him to spit blood. He was knocked several meters away and fell to the ground unconscious.

After witnessing this scene, everyone gained a new understanding of human power and immortal power.

Just one move was enough to seriously injure the great martial master among mortals. They looked at Li Qinghe with fear and anxiety in their hearts.

Some officials even began to tremble and their pants became wet without them noticing.

Changqing's eyes flashed with a hint of heat as he watched this scene.

This spell can be used for long-range attacks. Unlike the Awakening Sword, this spell can be used directly, which is exactly what he needs now.

Li Qinghe looked at everyone coldly and said, "Did you see that? This is the end of resisting me. Who among you dares to resist me now?" His eyes swept over everyone and finally landed on Chang Qing.

"Boy, what treasure do you have that can dispel my aura? Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life." Li Qinghe threatened.

Chang Qing sensed Wang Gang's breath. Fortunately, only a few ribs were broken and his vital organs were not damaged.

He breathed a sigh of relief and scratched his ears when he heard what Li Qinghe said.

He said nonchalantly: "If you want to fight, just fight. Why so much nonsense!"

The ferocious look on Li Qinghe's face became even more intense. He said grimly, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Since you are not afraid of death, then go ahead and die! I will get the treasure from your corpse."

As he said this, he repeated the same spell and sent a skull towards Changqing.

Chang Qing raised his sword and chopped. The force from his hand was so great that even the palm of his hand was torn apart.

Chang Qing immediately realized the shortcomings of the confrontation between warriors and cultivators. As far as magic is concerned, the inability to get close is the biggest weakness of warriors.

But he was very excited and satisfied with the power of this magic.

Seeing Chang Qing struggling, Li Qinghe felt relieved.

The terrifying force brought by the skull smashed several walls of Changqing, raising a large cloud of dust, and there was no movement.

He didn't look at Changqing again. He had complete confidence in his magic. He believed that even if the man in black didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Li Qinghe said to the officials and Yu Qingxi: "Have you ants seen this? With such immortal power, who in the world can stop me? Those who obey me will live, and those who disobey me will die! Why don't you pay homage to the new emperor of this world?"

Li Qinghe raised his hands high and waited for everyone to kneel down, as if at this moment, he was the master of the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than half of the officials knelt down and lowered their heads to show their submission to the new ruler.

The remaining few people all stood straight with stern expressions, and their eyes were flashing with a gleam of determination to die.

Among them, there was an old man with white hair and beard, his eyes full of anger and indomitable spirit. He raised his arms and shouted, his voice full of determination and grief.

"Hurry up and stand up! Don't kneel! This man is no longer our majesty, but an evil demon who intends to devour the world. If you pledge allegiance to him, you will be aiding and abetting the evil, and will push the country into the abyss of destruction with your own hands!"

The old man was in tears, and his old but firm voice stirred waves in the hearts of every official.

Li Qinghe was angered by the old man's words. He looked down upon the old man with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

However, he suddenly burst into laughter, his voice full of arrogance and conceit.

"You do have some backbone, but unfortunately you are just a foolish mortal and cannot foresee the grand future."

"You think you can change anything by rebelling against me? I am an immortal with endless power, and you mortals are destined to be eliminated. Only by obeying can you have a chance of survival."

Li Qinghe's words made the atmosphere even more solemn.

The old man stared at him, anger and sadness flashing in his eyes.

He walked towards Liqing River with firm steps, forgetting about life and death.

The old man came to Li Qinghe.

He yelled at Li Qinghe:

"You, this evil demon, are not a true immortal at all. You are just using the power of immortals to satisfy your own selfish desires. Your actions will surely be punished by heaven. You are doomed to fail, because even ants can shake elephants, not to mention the tens of millions of people in this world!"

Li Qinghe sneered and did not respond, but his eyes revealed cruelty and tyranny.

He suddenly rushed towards the old man, his hands flashing with light, ready to kill.

However, at this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly flew from a distance and went straight to Li Qinghe.

The sword energy was fierce, and the sound of breaking through the air was sharp and piercing.

The sword energy hit Li Qinghe's body and was blocked by a blood-red light. Although it failed to penetrate, the powerful force contained in it caused Li Qinghe's body to roll several times in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Qingxi and everyone else were shocked when they saw this.