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

"Senior Brother Wuji...you're amazing!"

Dong Qian and Zhou Jing were excited as they stayed with the disciples of the Sword Palace.

The strength Shen Ming displayed exceeded their initial expectations, and his cultivation level was no longer important.

"Fortunately, we chose to go with Senior Brother Wuji."

Zhou Jing was relieved that even after learning the truth, she still cared about him.

Dong Qian regretted her silence at the time; she should have said something.

Although she didn't mean to blame anyone at the time, she seemed somewhat pragmatic in comparison to Zhou Jing.

"Bad woman," Dong Qian said angrily.

"Dongdong, how could you say that about someone? I'm going to tell Senior Brother Wuji," Zhou Jing said sweetly.

Dong Qian was so angry that her chest heaved.

……

Within the Sword Domain, only Jun Luo remained to face Shen Ming alone.

The deaths of two prodigies beneath the Sword Domain are a tremendous loss.

Jun Luo's face was extremely gloomy, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and his eyes showed both shock and anger.

"A mere Emperor Realm expert." Jun Luo gritted his teeth and growled, this was the point he cared about most.

As a top genius of the Heavenly God Academy and a leading figure of the Celestial Race, he had never been so embarrassed among his peers, let alone been suppressed to such a desperate situation.

With a furious roar, his divine power surged, and the golden halberd suddenly unleashed a screen of light, slicing through Jun Luo's palm, his divine blood radiating a blazing golden-red light.

It was as if countless ancient runes flowed through his blood, carrying an aura of vastness and tyranny.

"I will grind you to dust!" Jun Luo's voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

The next second, his aura surged, and his body underwent a shocking transformation.

His muscles seemed to have been reshaped by divine power, and his originally slender figure became even more robust.

Golden divine patterns appeared on his skin, moving around like living things and radiating a strong sense of oppression.

Jun Luo seemed to have transformed into an ancient god, his eyes as blazing as the sun, his entire body burning with golden-red divine fire, and his terrifying pressure enveloping the surroundings like a mountain.

It even caused a brief stagnation in the operation of the sword domain.

"Burn divine blood, awaken the power of the ancestral blood of the Celestials!"

"This is a forbidden technique of the Celestial Race. After using it, it takes a long time to recover one's divine blood."

"Wait a minute, wouldn't this be considered a method of challenging someone of a higher level?!"

Some people thought that, facing a powerful enemy, Jun Luo would burn his divine blood and pay a certain price to gain immense power.

In a challenge against someone of a lower level, it is usually the one with the lower level who does this.

It's ironic that Jun Luo is one of the best in the Holy Realm.

"This will absolutely go down in history! This person will be famous throughout the Sixth Realm!"

"What was his name again? Was he also a disciple of the Sword Palace?"

"Could he be the reclusive disciple of the Sword God Zhang Juezhi?"

People want to know who Shen Ming is; he's destined to be a legendary figure.

In the sky, Li Zibai was in a daze.

Looking back, Shen Ming suddenly appeared, impersonating a Saint Realm expert, and fought alongside them without hesitation.

Could this be Master's last disciple?

“Having killed two outstanding talents, you are now confirmed as traitors. The Heavenly God Academy will not tolerate you!” Chi Linghua said coldly.

“If he dares to harm even a hair on the head of the Heavenly God Child, the disciples of the Sword Palace will bear the consequences,” another Heavenly Hero said coldly.

"hypocritical."

Li Zibai said coldly, "You summoned the Sword Palace disciples back one after another, ambushed them, seized their natal swords, and built sword temples for others! If the Sword Palace disciples knew that Jun Luo had fallen first, they would be overjoyed."

Losing one's natal sword is tantamount to crippling a swordsman.

Unable to bear the blow, the martial uncle chose to die, and he was not the only Sword Palace disciple to do so.

These are all blood debts of the Heavenly God Palace, yet they are being blamed on them instead.

Sword cultivators don't fall for that!

“The Heavenly God Palace is the true orthodox one. Your master is unconventional and doesn’t respect the Heavenly God. He should have expected this day to come,” Chi Linghua shouted.

"What does it mean to be respected? Does it mean bowing your head when you meet someone? After you get used to it, do you have to bend over when you meet someone, and then kneel down when you meet someone?!" Li Zibai asked.

Sword cultivators do not do things against their conscience, and are not tolerated by those in power.

Are you really going to remain stubbornly deluded?

"Things have come to this, what's there to say? Let's fight!"

Li Zibai took the initiative to draw his sword, fighting two opponents simultaneously without being at a disadvantage.

……

Within the sword domain, Jun Luo swung his golden halberd, transforming into a streak of golden-red light as he plunged into the sword domain.

The divine runes and the golden halberd intertwined to create a terrifying divine light, each strike carrying the power to shatter mountains and rivers.

Shen Ming remained calm, raising his sword again with a surge of sword intent, directly facing the blazing golden-red light.

During their clash, the heavens and earth surrounding the sword domain trembled violently, and the void collapsed.

However, the Sword Domain remains intact.

With a gentle turn of the Great Luo Sword, the sword domain seemed to possess endless vitality, becoming increasingly solid.

Thunder roared, and the sword tribulation descended, striking Jun Luo's body squarely.

Bathed in the Chaotic Sword Prison, the divine runes on Jun Luo's body became even more intense, each one seemingly engraved with the might of the ancient heavens. Golden-red divine fire burned fiercely around him, making him appear like an immortal war god.

His burning divine blood continuously enhanced his power, and the air currents generated by the golden halberd were like raging waves, shaking heaven and earth.

In the end, he withstood the blow.

"Not bad, you've got some skills."

Shen Ming praised him, saying that this Heavenly Child was far superior to the other Heavenly Talents.

His praise drove Junlu crazy; she couldn't accept it.

"You dare to be so arrogant with the help of your sword domain! Watch me break through!"

A look of madness flashed across Jun Luo's face as he took out a treasure radiating endless divine light from the divine patterns on his arm—a ruler.

It is entirely blue-gold in color, no more than three feet long, and its surface is covered with ancient runes, each rune exuding the vicissitudes of time and the oppressive power of strength.

"The Boundless Ruler!" A shocked exclamation came from the crowd. "This is one of the Celestial Race's most precious treasures, which once suppressed a great sect's grand formation!"

This is a divine weapon, specifically designed to break all magic arrays and barriers.

Jun Luo suddenly swung his sword, and a tremendous power surged forth from the void.

The Boundless Ruler emitted a deep hum, and its cyan-gold light transformed into a vast domain, as if it were about to unleash all the constraints between heaven and earth.

That power was no longer a simple attack, but a distortion of the very essence of space, attempting to shatter the sword domain.

The Boundless Ruler radiated endless light, as if transforming into a vast starry sky, and fiercely bombarded the surrounding sword domain.

Within the sword domain, space was distorted, and the thunderous sword energy shattered one after another.

Shen Ming, having figured out the purpose of this divine weapon, was no longer in a hurry.

The Boundless Sword Domain appears to be a hundred feet long and wide, but in reality it is boundless.

Jun Luo frantically activated the Boundless Ruler, unleashing an even more terrifying divine light. The azure-gold power surged wildly, even causing distorted vortexes to appear in the void.

The Sword Domain remained steadfast and unaffected by it.

Limitless Sword, the sword has no limits!

Even more so, Shen Ming's thunderous sword intent slammed into the immeasurable foot.

The Boundless Ruler emitted a mournful cry of resentment in his hand, and the next moment, the supreme treasure was forcibly pulled from Jun Luo's control by the power of the Sword Domain.

The Limitless Ruler transformed into a stream of light and instantly fell into Shen Ming's hand.

"Thank you for the gift." Shen Ming smiled slightly.