I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

"Xuan Tianzi and Zhou Mutian are fighting!"

The struggle for the Pagoda is nearing its end, and those who persevere to the end reap the rewards.

They were already prepared to go out when they suddenly heard someone shout such a sentence, and they immediately perked up.

Some people didn't believe it until they saw the figure of the Xuan Emperor with their own eyes, and they were extremely surprised.

Seeing Zhou Mutian's murderous aura, the onlookers kept a safe distance.

“Someone’s going to die!”

The Xuantian Sect disciples were extremely nervous. They hadn't quite grasped the situation and believed that Shen Ming would suffer a great loss when facing Zhou Mutian.

Luo Cheng rushed to find Nalan Li and also met Princess Yunxi of the Tianlan Dynasty.

Nalan Li's eyes were clear as water, like two bright stars.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, and her delicate skin was like white jade, with a subtle luster.

"Does he want to help?" Nalan Li asked.

"Let's go and help them, to prevent the Taiyi Sect from overwhelming us with numbers," Luo Cheng said.

“Okay, let’s go.” Nalan Li nodded.

Hearing this question and answer, Yunxi found it strange that Nalan Li had an innocence that didn't match her age.

Beneath her stunningly beautiful face lies an air of aloofness.

But he wasn't stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to join forces with her to deal with Zhou Mutian.

“I will go with you.”

Yunxi thought for a moment and then spoke up to express her opinion.

This isn't just about going along to watch the fun; it's also about showing support.

Stealing Zhou Mutian's lotus seeds already offends him, so there's no need to be afraid.

Not long after the three set off, a figure emerged from the shadows beside them.

Li Yingyi, a true disciple of the Xuantian Sect, is the shadow of the Jiang family.

He heard about the conflict between Shen Ming and Zhou Mutian, but did not show up.

He didn't know Shen Ming and hadn't even spoken a word to him. It was foolish of him to take such a risk because of his status as the Xuan Emperor.

The Xuantian Sect treated him well and valued him highly in every aspect.

In his view, it was all what he deserved.

The sect values ​​his talent and is training him to serve the sect.

He was born an orphan and became the shadow of the Jiang family from a young age.

In his eyes, people use each other in the world, and there is no question of gratitude.

"Senior Brother Li, aren't we going over there?"

Accompanying him was Li Xiaoluo, the female disciple who danced under the moonlight.

"It's too noisy," Li Yingyi said with a faint smile.

"Ah."

Li Xiaoluo had no doubts; her senior brother Li was indeed quiet, so she quietly stayed by his side.

……

"The Emperor's Mirror!"

Zhou Mutian let out a loud shout, venting his anger for the day; his voice seemed to have the power to pierce through clouds and split rocks.

Behind it, a burst of brilliant light erupted, revealing a huge phantom image of the Emperor Mirror.

The phantom was enormous and mysterious, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.

The mirror-like surface, like a calm lake, is covered with countless interwoven runes, forming a mysterious power.

Each rune seemed to contain endless mysteries.

Wherever Zhou Mutian looked, the Emperor's Mirror shone.

They went all out from the start, showing no sign of underestimating anyone.

Despite his rage, Zhou Mutian remained rational.

Li Wentian and his disciples, who were supposed to be guarding the place, were nowhere to be seen.

The fact that Shen Ming is here alone indicates that there is someone here who is no weaker than the second-ranked on the Hidden Dragon List.

Of course, he remained full of confidence.

In this Floating Pagoda, unless one is at the Supreme Realm, no one can withstand him.

"Under the Emperor's Mirror, all beings kneel in worship!"

Shen Ming's image was reflected in the mirror, and the corresponding runes shone brightly.

An endless aura of majesty enveloped his entire body, attempting to shake his resolve.

This is the power of the Emperor's Mirror; it prevents opponents from unleashing their full strength.

Shen Ming stood there, expressionless, showing no sign of being affected.

"Emperor Fist!"

Zhou Mutian's punch shook the heavens, and a majestic figure appeared in the mirror.

The enormous fist crashed down like a mountain, leaving no place to hide or escape.

Shen Ming didn't intend to dodge and threw a punch as well.

His fist collided with the phantom giant fist, raising dust beneath his feet and making the ground seem to sink slightly.

The Emperor Fist unleashed a continuous stream of power, aiming to smash Shen Ming into a pulp.

"Forbidden Word Technique - Ancient King Fist!"

Shen Ming exerted force with his five fingers, and his fist erupted with earth-shattering power, sending the Emperor's phantom giant fist flying from below.

"this?!"

This scene was clearly unexpected by everyone.

"How could the Emperor Xuan be so powerful!"

"Does the Emperor's Mirror's pressure have no effect on him?"

"Only the Human Emperor's Body can barely withstand the suppressive power of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror!"

Those who can enter the Pagoda are all discerning and can see the subtle changes in the contest.

They were baffled, but in Shen Ming's words, it was a kind of oppressive aura? Where did this oppressive aura come from?!

A glint of light flashed in Zhou Mutian's eyes, and he began to form hand seals.

Upon seeing this, the people around quickly retreated again, feeling that nowhere was safe.

At the same time, it was confirmed that Zhou Mutian truly intended to kill.

Emperor Kyoko showed no mercy.

When the mirror light sweeps across, anyone in the third realm of the Innate Realm who cannot dodge it will be reduced to ashes.

"Heavenly Mirror - Punishment of Earth!"

Zhou Mutian shouted, and the illusory image of the Emperor Mirror trembled slightly, instantly unleashing a powerful force.

A beam of purple light shot out like lightning, its band of light winding and twisting like a raging thunderbolt, exuding a chilling aura.

Wherever the mirror's light passed, the air seemed to be ionized, emitting a "sizzling" sound.

It was extremely fast, reaching its target almost instantly.

Like a giant purple dragon, it lunged at the enemy with bared fangs and claws.

Moreover, the attack was not a single wave; lightning-shaped patterns flashed continuously within the mirror light.

Just as the name of the secret technique suggests, purple lightning punishes the earth.

The area where Shen Ming was located suddenly erupted in dust.

Break free from the restrictions!

Shen Ming raised an eyebrow, choosing not to take the attack head-on.

He quite liked the lapis lazuli battle armor the sect leader had given him and didn't want it to get damaged.

With the forbidden technique activated, he darted and weaved in the narrow space, perfectly dodging the purple mirror light whose trajectory was difficult to track.

"What kind of movement technique is that?!"

"To be able to evade the Emperor's Mirror Light, one must have at least undergone the tempering of the Yuantai Realm martial arts intent."

"That punch just now, the power it unleashed was no less than that of a sixth-level Yuantai Realm cultivator!"

The onlookers were incredulous; they were not surprised by the power Shen Ming possessed.

Inside the pagoda, everyone was using the power of Maha Boundless.

Xuan Tianzi might possess unparalleled wisdom and have immeasurable power comparable to Zhou Mutian.

However, they just tested it and found that to unleash its full power, a certain level of martial arts mastery is still required.

Shen Ming's boxing and movement techniques have reached this level.

Sixteen years old, Yuantai Realm Level 6!

The level of exaggeration is no less than Liang Mingxi reaching the Dominator Realm.

The Xuantian Sect is about to flourish!

"Heavenly Mirror - Punishment of Heaven!"

The more this happened, the stronger Zhou Mutian's killing intent became, and he unleashed an even stronger offensive.

The next second, his expression changed, and Shen Ming suddenly appeared in front of him.

The chilling killing intent in the boy's eyes was in no way inferior to his.

What gives you the illusion that you can keep making moves indefinitely?