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

The stars were dim and the cold wind was howling. Most of the people in the imperial city had already fallen asleep, but the square in front of the imperial palace's meeting hall was brightly lit.

The battle in Changqing's body was nearing its end. His vitality began to dissipate, and his qi and blood also declined. His limbs drooped weakly, and he leaned against the stone tablet. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Seeing this, Li Qingxi became more and more anxious, and shouted to the attendants and guards beside him: "Where is the tea? Why hasn't the tea arrived yet?"

Li Qingxi's shouts echoed in the air, but no one responded.

Wang Gang couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he supported Li Qingxi and said, "Your Majesty just passed away a few breaths ago, it's impossible for him to be delivered so quickly."

Li Qingxi felt a little helpless, as if her heart was shrouded in endless darkness. The emptiness and helplessness almost suffocated her.

"Changqing, you can't leave me like this..."

Li Qingxi murmured softly, her voice full of despair and helplessness.

Her hand tightly held Changqing's hand. The hands that were once full of vitality and energy had now become cold.

She could feel that Changqing's heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, and every beat seemed like its last struggle.

Suddenly, the originally dark night became very bright and very strange.

It seemed as if it was daytime again. People who were not asleep yet looked at the sudden change in the weather. The common people were very surprised, and the people in front of the stone tablet were also frightened by this scene.

For a moment, people all over the world were talking about this strange weather.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, they felt endless fear coming at them. It was murderous intent that seemed to be endless.

People who were still sleeping were awakened and children were frightened into crying, no matter they were civilians, bandits who had killed countless people, or great martial artists.

The people from all nine countries felt this murderous intent and were all terrified.

People looked up and found that the sky was shaking. A huge figure slowly emerged and was reflected in the sky.

Countless people thought that God was angry and quickly knelt down and kowtowed. The figure on the sky was an old man with white hair and beard, but his face was obscured by the mist. His back was straight and he was wearing a yellow and white Taoist robe with very complicated patterns embroidered on it, which made people dizzy.

The bluish-white color sparkled in the light. He had an ancient silk ribbon tied around his waist, with a golden jade pendant hanging under the ribbon.

The old man did not give the impression of being haggard, but rather full of a transcendental temperament. In stark contrast to that temperament was his bulging robes. Under the robes seemed to be filled with destructive power, and a flickering formation pattern appeared around him.

The source of this murderous intent came from the old man in the sky. People all over the world couldn't help but swallow their saliva, feeling trembling.

Changqing moved his eyeballs with difficulty, looking at the figure in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, as if he was smiling. The figure covering the sky also looked over here, looking at Changqing, whose life was only a moment away.

The figure in the sky sighed softly, and slowly walked down from the sky. It seemed as if there were stairs under his feet. He took steps down one by one. Every step seemed to step into people's hearts. Everyone felt that their hearts were trembling along, and fear surged into their hearts like a tide.

The old man's body, which covered the sky, gradually became smaller with each step.

"Being blinded by a single profit, you think you have everything under control, but you don't see what the consequences of this action will be. For your own selfish interests, you want to harm the lives of all people in the world. Little kid, is it really worth it?"

The old voice was like the sound of the Huanglu bell, deafening.

The figure in the sky was getting smaller and smaller, and getting closer and closer.

As the human figure in the sky became so small that it could no longer be seen, countless people were still frightened. At one time, spies from many countries were dispatched to investigate everything.

Li Qingxi looked at the old man, his heart filled with horror.

She found that the old man was walking towards here step by step, and it seemed that these words were spoken to her.

The old man finally stopped in front of the stone tablet and slowly fell to the ground. He looked at the dying Chang Qing, his eyes full of self-blame. He gently picked up the collapsed Chang Qing:

"Young Master, I am late and have caused you suffering."

Zhao Wuji's voice was hoarse, and he had lost all the momentum he had just now, as if he was just a subordinate who had done something wrong.

No one present dared to move for a moment.

There were constantly flashing spots of light in Grandpa Zhao's hands, which merged into Changqing's body. The light spots immediately turned into giant yellow dragons when they entered Changqing's body. Several giant dragons protected the last ray of life in Changqing's body, and the medicinal power of the Menstrual Breaking Powder was being slowly expelled from the body by the remaining yellow dragons.

Changqing spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood. Due to excessive blood loss, his face was still pale and his whole body was extremely weak.

"You did it?"

Zhao Wuji's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and everyone could hear it clearly.

His voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.

Li Qingxi's body trembled. She knew that this old man must be coming for her.

Her heart was filled with fear, but she also knew that she had to face the old man and pay the price for what she had done, otherwise Xingyang Kingdom would be finished.

"it's me."

Li Qingxi spoke. Although her voice was weak, as the ruler of a country, she did not back down and stood up.

"Very good. Then you must understand that everyone in this world will die because of you. This is the price you deserve for what you have done."

Zhao Wuji's voice was full of murderous intent, as if all living beings in the world were not human beings, but a group of ants.

Li Qingxi became anxious when he heard the consequences:

"All of this is caused by me alone. It has nothing to do with others. I am willing to bear all the consequences. Please let all living beings in the world go."

Li Qingxi knelt down and begged, not wanting to implicate the people.

Li Qingxi knew and could feel that this old man might be considered a true immortal. The pressure emanating from him made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Zhao Wuji looked at Li Qingxi with murderous intent in his eyes.

A deep cold voice said: "You are alone and can't bear it!"

He flicked his fingers lightly, and a powerful force instantly surged towards Li Qingxi.

Li Qingxi felt as if her body was about to be torn apart by this force, but she was unable to resist it.

However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly stood in front of Li Qingxi, blocking Li Qingxi.

That was Wang Gang. He used his body to block the old man's attack, but he was knocked flying and crashed through several walls before he stopped, spitting out blood, which even contained fragments of internal organs.

Zhao Wuji didn't pay attention to Wang Gang, but there was admiration in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this mortal would have the courage to stand in front of him.

Wang Gang's body did not get up again, and remained motionless, with only extremely weak gasps left.

"Grandpa Zhao, forget it." Changqing's voice in Zhao Wuji's arms was weak, but also trying to persuade him.

Zhao Wuji looked at the weak Chang Qing in his arms and said:

"Young Master, being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. They will not be grateful to you. Time will only become the nutrient of hatred and will bring about stronger revenge in the future. This is especially true for those who practice Taoism. Being kind is a taboo."

Chang Qing nodded and said, "But these are just mortals. Besides, I have fought for this country, and I cannot bear to see it destroyed because of me."

Zhao Wuji looked at Changqing in his arms and said nothing.

But the murderous intent in his eyes faded. He sighed and did not attack again.

Li Qingxi looked at Changqing, his heart filled with guilt.

She knew that even though she had done something so extreme, this man was still protecting her.

Chang Qing's weak voice came out again, this time to Li Qingxi: "Saving you is for the sake of the people of this country, and has nothing to do with me."