eady here."Your Highness is busy, yet you still find time for this," Zhao Qinglan said, her tone neither warm nor cold.Li Chen came to Zhao Qinglan's side and stood shoulder-to-shoulder with her, sayi...Chapter 1564 He Shall Die!

Footsteps were getting closer.

The visitor has arrived at the corner of the staircase on the second and third floors.

Just a few more steps and you'll be face to face.

Ning Wang and Jue An sat opposite each other, their sides facing the doorway, where the stairs came up from below.

Ning Wang could feel that as the sound of footsteps drew closer, opposite Jueshi had begun to gather his strength.

Silent and invisible, yet King Ning could feel that the air around him had been drawn away as if by an unseen hand, the pressure building ominously.

Across the riverbank, that seemingly aged form now appears like a bottomless black hole, constantly absorbing the surrounding air.

He remained seated, utterly still, yet a faint halo of seven colors seemed to emanate from his body.

This halo, like a dream, is ethereal.

But the King Ning could feel the power contained within, enough to raze the entire Fenglei Town.

Watching the white steam rising from the small brazier before him, caused by the boiling tea water, drifting aimlessly towards Jue'an as if without wind, King Ning let out a soft sigh.

The realm of Earthly Immortals is truly inconceivable, surpassing the limits of human imagination.

Now, the footsteps were closer.

In just two breaths, we'll be face to face.

King Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at the teapot in front of him, without moving.

He held his breath, his heart filled with a mixture of emotions.

Li Chen, is he going to die

This nephew of his, who had let him down several times yet also amazed him on occasion, was about to die here

Although it seemed absurd, King Ning couldn't figure out any way Li Chen could possibly escape Jue Ai's calculated and ruthless killing strike at this moment.

King Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

Cleanly dead.

After your death, this king will seize the world and will definitely bestow upon you a beautiful posthumous title.

How is the prince, the filial and virtuous heir apparent of Emperor Wu

The word "Xiao" (Т) starts the title, encompassing both civil and military virtues. With the large character "Yi" (ܲ) leading the way, this posthumous title stands as one of the finest in the entire history of the Qin Empire.

Just as King Ning's thoughts were wandering, becoming a bit scattered and confused, Jue Ai gently raised her hand.

With a casual gesture, the water vapor drawn in by his aura gathered at his left fingertips.

The left hand of Jue A reached out slightly, with the middle finger curled inward near the thumb, this is the gesture of "holding a flower."

That wisp of vapor hovered above his middle finger.

Very small.

...it wasn't particularly impressive. ...

Compared to the previous Heavenly Immortal Realm's attacks, the visual effects are simply worlds apart.

But this mass of water vapor, it condensed the entirety of Jue'an's lifelong effort into a single, powerful strike.

This strike, even if it were from another Land Immortal, Jue An had the confidence to injure him.

Not to mention that Li Chen was just an ordinary person with no martial arts skills.

Fatal blow!

Absolute kill!

There can be no accidents!

Qi mechanism traction, water vapor trembles slightly due to bearing excessive pressure, seemingly on the verge of collapse at any moment.

At this moment, if Jue Ai lets go of his control over this cloud of moisture, the entire Fenglei Town would be instantly razed to the ground.

This is the power of a Land Immortal realm.

At this moment, footsteps landed.

Go!

Li Chen stood at the top of the third-floor staircase.

Almost at the same instant, Jue'an suddenly opened his eyes. The faint multicolored glow on his body brightened instantly before vanishing in a blink of an eye, all condensing into the ball of vapor in his hand.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!"

As if gently opening his mouth, Jue An spoke. His lips moved, but the sound that emerged was like a massive bell hanging between heaven and earth, booming with an echoing resonance that shook the very sky and ground.

A burst of water vapor shot out from the flower, aimed directly at Li Chen.

Behind Li Chen, a slovenly Taoist priest laughed gleefully.doesn't believe he can always guess Your Highness' intentions. If that were truly the case, he would be in danger.Which leader would want a subordinate who can always fathom their thoughts and know th...