His mission on this trip is to make the Zhao family disappear from the world. Of course, the benefit is that how many treasures he can snatch from the Zhao family depends entirely on his own ability.

If it is really as what Emperor Zhao Tian said, then he will not be able to complete the tasks assigned by Emperor Li Tian.

Li Wantian glanced at the other forces and his mind raced.

"Everyone, he's trying to cause an internal conflict among us. Don't fall for his tricks."

Then, he took the initiative to analyze the pros and cons for everyone.

"With so many forces, which one dares to claim that it can monopolize the Zhao family's cultivation resources?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

What Li Wantian said was correct. Most of the people present were from the first-rate forces of the Jiuli Realm, and there was at most one person at the Tianzun realm in their clan.

However, if they were to seize the Zhao family's treasure house for themselves, it would inevitably attract the covetousness of other sects, or even lead to a siege.

By then, the Zhao family's treasure house would no longer be a treasure house, but a hot potato.

The leader of the Xuanyin Sect spoke calmly.

"What do you think?"

Li Wantian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then spoke.

"It all depends on your ability, and the best will get it!"

Emperor Zhao Tian's face darkened, he raised his finger and pointed at Li Wantian, saying angrily.

"I should have killed you back then!"

Hahaha……

Li Wantian laughed loudly towards the sky, and then the poisonous mist around him instantly enveloped the sky above the Zhao family.

He flashed and rushed towards Emperor Zhao Tian first.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being stupid!"

Seeing Li Wantian take action, the others were unwilling to fall behind.

Soon, screams were heard from the Zhao family.

The Qiankun bags on their bodies and the storage rings on their hands brought them fatal disasters.

Emperor Zhao Tian no longer had any cultivation, so they no longer had any concerns.

After a melee, Li Wantian caught Zhao Hao in his hands.

The long sword in the hands of the leader of the Tianjian Sect also fell on Emperor Zhao Tian's neck.

The two said in unison.

"Hand over the imperial weapon!"

And Li Wantian added another sentence.

"Your grandson's life is in your hands."

It was not until this moment that Emperor Zhao Tian had to speak.

"The Imperial Weapon was taken away by Li Lingge a long time ago."

He didn't say it before, he just wanted to increase the weight of the Zhao family and find a shelter for the Zhao family.

However, who could have thought that Li Wantian would take action without saying a word and disrupt all his plans.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect took off the storage ring from Emperor Zhao Tian's hand. There were indeed a lot of cultivation resources in it, but there was no imperial weapon.

"Would Emperor Li Tian be interested in your Zhao family's imperial weapon?"

"It seems you refuse to tell the truth."

The poisonous gas in Li Wantian's hand instantly engulfed Zhao Hao, and with a miserable scream, Zhao Hao turned into a skeleton.

He stared at Emperor Zhao Tian with a cold gaze and continued to threaten.

"If you don't hand over the imperial weapon, I will poison every member of the Zhao family to death in front of you!"

Emperor Zhao Tian's lips trembled, and he wished he could eat Li Wantian alive.

"Li Wantian, you deserve to die!"

At this moment, he finally understood the pain in Li Chonglou's heart.

He watched his people die, unable to do anything.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sighed to the sky.

"Li Lingge, you are so cruel!"

How could he not understand that today's incident was all arranged by Li Lingge, and the purpose was to let him experience what it felt like to be backstabbed by everyone.

Immediately afterwards, large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of Emperor Zhao Tian's mouth.

Looking at his tribesmen who died under the butcher's knife, his vision became increasingly blurred and his consciousness became increasingly heavy.

A generation of Heavenly Emperor was forced to death in this way.

In Shangguan Yourong's room, Li Lingge sat cross-legged with nine kinds of elixirs placed in front of him.

For him, refining immortality pills is as easy as drinking water.

But looking at the nine magical herbs in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

These nine immortal medicines are all 500,000-year-old medicinal materials, and can be considered top-grade among immortal medicines.

"Can this pill really restore the body?"

Although he was well aware of Li Lingge's strength, Shangguan Yourong was still a little worried.

After all, these herbs are related to whether she can recover her physical body.

"This pill is called the Nine-Transformation Soul-Restoring Pill. Although it can't bring the dead back to life like the Nirvana Pill, it can rebuild a physical body with just a trace of the remaining soul."

Li Lingge was not in a hurry to refine the elixir, but continued to ask.

"Then what level of cultivation will you have after you recover your physical body?"

Shangguan Yourong raised his head slightly, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

"It is said that the physical body's cultivation level is related to the age of the medicinal materials. I don't know how much physical body cultivation level can be restored by using a 500,000-year-old immortal medicine."

This is also what she is most worried about. She has been away from the upper realm for too long. Even if she recovers to her prime, she may not be a match for that woman.

Li Lingge reached out and took the first immortal medicine, the Nine-Turn Ganoderma Lucidum. The Ganoderma Lucidum was crystal clear and emitted a faint golden light.

He put it in his mouth, and suddenly a sweet taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, sliding down his throat into his stomach.

The medicinal power of Ganoderma lucidum dissolves in the body like a clear spring.

Then came the second and third ones... Each time a magical medicine entered the stomach, it brought a different feeling.

When the last medicinal ingredient entered his stomach, Li Lingge clasped his hands together and started practicing the magic formula for the elixir.

In an instant, it was as if a raging fire was burning in the body, and the nine kinds of medicinal power flowed through the meridians.

Li Lingge changed the hand gestures to guide the medicinal power to flow in his body.

"Use your body as a furnace to refine all things..."

He recited the incantation silently, his body temperature gradually rising, and his skin turned a faint blush.

The sweat evaporated before it seeped out, forming a light mist around the body.

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