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

Fortunately, the misunderstanding was cleared up; the two junior sisters were practicing swordsmanship last night.

Otherwise, Li Zibai would really fight Shen Ming to the death.

In addition, he learned from his junior sister that Shen Ming was a Sword Emperor.

"Dual Emperor Realm?" Li Zibai was somewhat surprised.

Such achievements do not require faking a sacred realm to gain prominence in public.

Strange as it was, Li Zibai ignored it.

For the next few days, every night, Li Zibai would stand guard outside the rooms of his two junior sisters.

On this day, the large teleportation array in Blackrock City, which operates once every seven days, was activated.

The city was bustling with activity as many people gathered there.

The Sword Palace members were all a little nervous. As long as they could teleport successfully, they would be able to get rid of the Heavenly God Academy.

Just then, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, as if an invisible force had blocked out the sunlight, and the entire world was shrouded in a suffocating shadow.

A deep rumble came from afar, like rolling thunder, but it sounded even more profound and oppressive.

The cultivators in the city all looked up and saw a huge shadow, like a dark cloud, rapidly approaching from the horizon, blotting out the sun and making everyone's hearts feel heavy.

"The Heavenly Palace!"

The people from the Sword Palace were the first to notice, and someone cried out in a trembling voice, involuntarily retreating.

The others gradually recognized who it was.

The Celestial Palace is the legitimate successor to the Celestial Academy, and its core members are all Celestials.

The Celestial Race is born with divine blood, a unique advantage. Each of them is destined to be a powerful figure from the moment they are born.

A golden warship pierced the sky and hovered above Blackrock City.

The warship was surrounded by golden lightning and flowing runic light, exuding an unshakable aura of majesty, making people dare not look directly at it, like a god descending to earth.

A handsome young man dressed in silver armor was surrounded by an invisible divine aura, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind.

A pair of eyes swept across Blackrock City below with the coldness of lightning.

Countless cultivators in the city immediately felt as if they had been pierced by sharp blades, unable to muster the slightest will to resist.

"That is... the strongest prodigy of the Heavenly God Palace, Heavenly God Prince Junluo! He once killed an ancient saint of an alien race all by himself!"

Behind Jun Luo stood four Saint Realm experts, each with a powerful aura and a faintly terrifying pressure.

"Closing the teleportation array won't take too long," Jun Luo said, his voice leaving no room for argument.

Blackrock City dared not disobey, and the great formation truly stopped.

Many people were angry but dared not speak out, yet were curious about the origins of the Heavenly God Palace.

Inside the city, Li Zibai frowned. Not only Jun Luo had arrived, but also the Four Heavenly Gods, all of whom were powerful figures in the Saint Realm.

Zhou Jing and Dong Qianxin were on tenterhooks. Even with Senior Brother Wuji's help, they still couldn't win.

"Fellow Daoist, you take Zhou Jing and Dong Qian and break through the encirclement. I will stop them."

Li Zibai was even more desperate than them, because he knew that Shen Ming was not a Saint Realm expert.

Instead of exposing him, he transmitted his voice and said, "I don't know why you are impersonating a Saint Realm expert, but I hope you can treat my two junior sisters well and take them to Tianzhou."

This arrangement seems perfectly reasonable to others.

In this situation, Shen Ming could only leave with his junior sister and other young disciples below the Emperor Realm.

"Li Zibai, when did sword cultivators start acting like cowards?"

At that moment, Jun Luo's voice came from the sky.

These words had a remarkable effect on sword cultivators. A dazzling sword light flashed, and Li Zibai arrived in the sky, confronting the Heavenly God Palace.

The other Sword Palace disciples followed closely behind, even the younger disciples who had agreed to leave with Shen Ming.

That's how sword cultivators are.

Li Zibai felt somewhat helpless, but he comforted himself that at least his two junior sisters had left.

"Why are you making such a big fuss?" Li Zibai asked.

"The academy sent out ten message talismans in a row, summoning you back for a meeting, but you are still outside. Are you trying to betray the academy?" Jun Luo said coldly.

The matter of the Sword Viewing Hall was only known within the Heavenly God Academy.

Many Sword Palace disciples who were outside were unaware of the situation and were called back under the pretext of a business meeting.

Once we go back, there will be no turning back.

One of Li Zibai's uncles lost his natal sword and chose to die.

The struggle between the Heavenly Palace and the Sword Palace has resulted in deaths.

Li Zibai and his group received advance notice from other conscientious people in the academy.

"We're not leaving."

In the city, Shen Ming spoke to the two girls.

"Ok!"

Zhou Jing and Dong Qian nodded excitedly, without fear, even though they knew the chances of winning were slim.

“You do not represent the academy.”

"From the sky," Li Zibai said coldly.

"We are here representing the academy's wishes," Jun Luo said righteously, a hint of smugness hidden at the corner of his mouth.

"That's because my master hasn't come out of seclusion yet," Li Zibai said.

"The bigger picture is important, the Sword God will understand."

By then, the die is cast, and what can the Sword God say?

These words could not be spoken aloud; one still had to maintain some dignity in front of everyone.

"Take them down! Those who resist, kill them!"

Jun Luo stopped wasting words and waved his hand, summoning the four Heavenly Heroes behind him.

The Four Heavenly Heroes were all outstanding individuals in the Holy Realm, and all belonged to the Celestial Race.

The leader, a woman in red named Chi Linghua, had a bewitching yet dangerous face. She held a long crimson whip in her hand, which seemed to be made of congealed blood and exuded a fiery and violent aura.

“Zi Bai, surrender now. For your master’s sake, I won’t take your natal sword,” Chi Linghua said.

This Celestial being has feelings for Li Zibai.

"I am not only Master's eldest disciple, but also the senior disciple of the Sword Palace!" Li Zibai chose to draw his sword.

"As long as the man is there, the sword is there! As long as the sword is there, the man is there!"

The other Sword Palace disciples shouted in unison, their resolve unwavering.

Chi Linghua shook her head, a hint of determination and ruthlessness appearing in her eyes. The emotions of the Celestial Race are different from those of the Human Race.

In an instant, she was filled with murderous intent, without the slightest hesitation.

"There's no way we can win this."

In Blackrock City, many cultivators were discussing the matter.

The Sword Palace only has Li Zibai who is at the Saint Realm, while the Heavenly God Palace has five.

Jun Luo didn't make a move because he had no reason to.

Just then, Shen Ming brought Zhou Jing and Dong Qian to the sky.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, and a slight mishap could result in death, which is why Shen Ming had to appear at the beginning.

"Junluo, with Senior Brother Wuji here, your Heavenly God Palace will also shed blood here!!" Dong Qian rebuked.

"Give my martial uncle justice!" Zhou Jing's eyes were filled with grief and indignation.

"Another sacred realm... Hmm? No, wait!"

There are many sacred realms in the city, and they discovered that Shen Ming's aura was different.

Jun Luo sized up Shen Ming, then his lips curled up uncontrollably, and finally he burst into a shrill laugh.

"You're really at your wits' end! You actually believe a liar! Li Zibai, can't you see that?" Jun Luo laughed until tears streamed down her face; this was just too funny.

fraud?

Dong Qian and Zhou Jing were puzzled, but soon they thought of a possibility. Their pupils suddenly contracted, and they looked at Shen Ming for a moment, and then at Li Zibai.

"You shouldn't have come back."

Li Zibai looked at Shen Ming and sighed helplessly.

Upon hearing this, the two girls turned pale.