This feeling made Emperor Xianwu more and more annoyed and angry.

An emperor who is above hundreds of millions of people, facing a cultivator of a higher plane, will feel ashamed of himself, and that is normal.

However, in the face of a cultivator of the same plane, and the realm of this cultivator is far lower than his own, it will still produce a feeling of being inferior to the other party, and even a feeling of surrender, which makes Emperor Xianwu unacceptable.

This time, with the help of Long Xingyun's power, he even did not hesitate to hand over the heavy treasure passed down by his ancestors, in order to be able to regain his youth, improve his strength, and make the Immortal Dynasty become the true ruler of the Immortal Spirit Continent, fulfilling the wishes that his ancestors failed to achieve.

But now, although his strength has increased and his youth has recovered, he has been overwhelmed by a "low-level" cultivator, and he has suffered irreversible injuries at this moment.

Emperor Xianwu knew very well that with his realm and his current physical condition, even if his body was split in half, he could recover in an instant and be as intact as ever.

But now, he was punched in the chest by the other party, and the damage caused by this punch not only showed no signs of healing, but became more and more serious.

At this moment, he could even hear in his ears the constant cracking sound of his body's muscles being overwhelmed.

"What the hell is your Dao pattern!" Emperor Xianwu roared in anger, and as a result, he was injured, and suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This scene once again made Zhao Mengqi and others feel extremely shocked, so that their bodies were a little numb.

Li Hexian not only knocked the Xianwu Emperor away, but also beat the other party to vomit blood!

These people present, although they had never seen the Immortal Martial Emperor before, they had all heard of this emperor, and knew that the other party was a figure who could rival the sect masters of the Eight Great Sects, and was the number one master of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty, with outstanding talent, and even titles, all of them were martial arts!

But now, all the magical powers he used were restrained by Li Hexian, and in terms of strength, he was directly crushed.

Even a fool can see this.

In the unwilling eyes of the Immortal Martial Emperor, Li Hexian sneered: "My Dao pattern?"

Emperor Xianwu's eyes did not blink, and he stared at Li Hexian's lips for fear of missing any of the words that the other party said next.

"Against you, destroying the Dao pattern is enough. ”

Li Chord's tone was extremely arrogant.

To the ears of others, it is like a thunderclap on the ground.

What is the destruction of the Dao pattern is enough, the meaning of these words is clearly to say, he has more than one Dao pattern!

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengqi and the others were stunned.

Emperor Xianwu's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he took several steps back, his body trembling slightly.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Li Hexian hatefully: "Tell me, how many patterns have you comprehended!"

Li Hexian's face also sank suddenly, and he stretched out a finger: "Are your ears broken, I said, to deal with you, one stripe is enough, as for him-"

Li Hexian raised his hand and pointed at Long Xingyun from afar.

"If he says it, I'll probably use the second stripe. ”

Long Xingyun's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Li Hexian is arrogant at the moment, but in fact, he is unabashedly provocative.

"This damn ant. Long Xingyun gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

But at the moment, he didn't make a move.

Long Xingyun was indeed watching the play, he felt that Li Hexian was unusual, and he could even be sure that the inheritance he didn't get back then was on Li Hexian.

It was the unexpected loss of this inheritance that caused him to suffer heavy setbacks one after another over the years.

But even so, Long Xingyun still restrained his inner impulse.

He wanted to watch the play and watch the tiger fight across the mountain, so that Emperor Xianwu would be used as a touchstone to try the quality of Li Hexian.

Because Long Xingyun felt that Li Hexian was strange everywhere, he definitely didn't take the other party seriously until now.

Yes, even in the face of a strong man like Emperor Xianwu, Li Hexian didn't take it seriously, it was like child's play.

So the more this is the case, the more Long Xingyun will not make a move easily.

He wanted to observe as much as he could.

After all, that's the inheritance of ancient body cultivation!

This inheritance has disappeared for countless years in the Three Thousand Realms of Xingluo, even if it is him, he has never seen it.

So even Long Xingyun himself doesn't know how many hole cards Li Hexian has.

"Zhao Tianwu, you are really a waste. Looking at the appearance of the Immortal Martial Emperor covering his chest and coughing up blood, Long Xingyun's teeth were clenched, and his eyes kept flashing, as if he was trying his best to think of some conspiracy.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm the most talented emperor in the history of the Immortal Spirit Dynasty, my destiny is here, how can I be defeated in your hands today!" Suddenly, the Immortal Martial Emperor roared.

His mouth was full of blood, red mouth and white teeth, and he looked extremely hideous.

At the moment when he opened his hands, the deeply collapsed wound on his chest and tangled muscles and muscles were exposed, making people feel nightmares when they looked at it.

"I am destined to return, I will never be defeated! Absolutely not, I will not be defeated!" Emperor Xianwu roared again and again, and his voice formed sound waves visible to the naked eye, rushing straight into the sky, in the void, constantly shaking and rubbing, and suddenly, it seemed to be rolling muffled thunder, and the sound became louder and louder, shaking the entire sky, and they were trembling.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, everyone present felt that the earth under their feet was actually up and down, and the ground was constantly rising, as if arched bridges had appeared.

Whew!

In an instant, countless earthy yellow rays flew from all directions and converged on the body of the Immortal Martial Emperor.

Li Hexian's gaze froze, and his gaze continued to extend, looking into the distance in all directions.

Suddenly, he saw that all the grass withered, the fertile land turned into a desert, and the dense forest turned into a lifeless swamp.

This scene is like the vitality of the earth, all of which have been absorbed.

"I, Emperor Xianwu, am the bearer of the dragon veins of the Immortal Spirit Continent, how could I lose a guy like you!"

Bang!

That earthy yellow breath, in an instant, was all blessed on his body.

There was a loud bang, and the void trembled and shook.

A majestic earth dragon, all of a sudden, rose from the ground, with a huge head, as big as a mountain, and could not be seen at a glance, appeared in front of Li Hexian.

And the body of the Emperor Xianwu is embedded between the eyes of this earth dragon.

The human body and the dragon body are completely fused.

A savage, ancient breath burst out, incomparably heavy.

The earth dragon opened its mouth and spat out its mouth, and its voice seemed to be transmitted through distant time and space.

"Those who provoke the emperor's authority will surely die!"