"Men, there is an assassin protecting you!"

The sharp voice of a eunuch rang out, causing the Supreme Hall to fall into chaos. No one had thought that such a great deity would want to make a move against the emperor.

Zuo Li stood on the spot as he struggled internally. Finally, he let out a long breath. Since he couldn't stop his grandteacher, then he might as well contribute a part of his power to his grandmaster.

"Martial Granduncle, let your grand-disciple clear all obstacles for you." The dark golden sheathed treasured sword glowed with a cold luster. Zuo Li asked Li Dao for an order.

Zuo Li clearly knew what the current Grand Xia was like. Since he had already made his decision, there was no longer any need to regret.

Li Dao looked at Zuo Li in surprise before nodding his head without any hesitation.

In order to establish the Martial Arts Dynasty and to give him his destiny and humanity, he would not be able to do it on his own. He would need even more people to build such a huge building. Zuo Li was also a talented person. If he was properly nurtured, he could become a powerful expert that could suppress an entire region.

The muscles on Zuo Li's face tensed up. He lifted his sword and walked towards the dragon bed. He had never thought of doing something like this before. He wanted to kill the most respected emperor in the world.

The centipede wanted to speak but hesitated when it saw Zuo Li approach the unconscious emperor step by step. Originally, he wanted to borrow the Dragon Qi of the Grand Xia Emperor to help him shed his demonic physique and evolve into a dragon. But now it was clear that he didn't have a share.

Imperial Concubine Le's watery eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions. In an instant, she had understood everything. To be able to stand out amongst the 3000 beauties of the 72nd courtyard of the imperial harem and obtain the favor of thousands upon thousands of people, she was not just stupid, but also had a huge brain. The sickly young master in white clothes was about to replace the half-dead ghost on the bed. Moreover, this handsome young master seemed to be an immortal. If he could have a round of interaction with her, how wonderful would that be?

When she thought of this, Imperial Concubine Le was not only stirred up in her heart, but her thighs began to itch as well. She subconsciously pinched her thighs and walked towards Li Dao.

The situation developed a little too quickly. Zuo Li quickly arrived before the dragon bed and looked at the unconscious emperor. His heart couldn't help but tremble. He took a deep breath and gripped the treasured sword in his hand tightly.

"Speaking of irony, the first time I saw a saint, I didn't expect it to be in such a situation. "However, you can't blame me. After that strike, you will no longer be the high and mighty Son of Heaven," Zuo Li muttered as he raised his arm. His dark golden sword was glowing with a cold light.

"You scum, you still won't stop!"

At this critical moment, an explosive shout came from the distance. Hearing this shout, Zuo Li didn't hesitate and raised his right hand high up before bringing it down.

However, he did not succeed.

The thick and powerful dragon mace appeared to be golden in color as it blocked Zuo Li's golden sword. A tall man over eight feet tall was wearing a half-revealed armor. The neat and dignified beard on his face made him seem even more powerful.

Seeing this person appear, the imperial physicians, eunuchs, and palace maids all heaved a long sigh of relief. This person was the commander of the Imperial Palace's Imperial Guards. His kung fu could allow him to be like a ghost or god.

"You bandits! How dare you!"

With a wave of his arm, he sent Zuo Li flying. The person who came was like an iron tower standing in front of the emperor. His hawk-like eyes scanned the surroundings in a majestic manner.

Li Dao retracted his gaze after a single glance and shifted his attention to Imperial Concubine Le who was leaning towards him. He was merely a Grandmaster on his left and right. It was not worth even a glance from him.

Zuo Li's expression was ugly as he spat out a few words, "Divine Might Marquis!"