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

The entrance to the Ancient Treasure Realm is located in the air; once inside, you land directly on the ground.

The land was as clear as crystal, and every step stirred up ripples of the laws of nature.

The world was filled with spiritual energy, each wisp containing endless mysteries. Deep within the sea of ​​clouds, runes transformed into divine birds, soaring high into the sky.

This is a vast world, very similar to the Dragon's Lair that Shen Ming had explored before.

In the distance, majestic sacred mountains stand tall, their ancient patterns shimmering with rosy light.

Above the sky, floating mountains and shattered cities appear and disappear, like ancient ruins frozen in the void.

Shen Ming discovered that the Boundary Boat was useless here, and people couldn't take off either.

The fact that Li Zibai, who came in with him, wasn't by his side means that they would be randomly separated upon entering.

At the same time, a strange sensation came from my body.

The Holy Emperor's decree shook violently upon entering the Treasure Realm, like a volcano about to erupt.

At this moment, resonating with this treasure realm, waves of strange power flowed into Shen Ming's body.

In the dim light, it seemed as if something was calling to him.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling phantom rose from the Holy Emperor's Decree and soared straight into the sky!

The phantom transformed into an ancient palace, its outline magnificent and solemn, appearing above the sky of the Treasure Realm, its mysterious pressure instantly spreading out.

The palace's illusory form was bathed in the radiant glow of the sunset, shrouded in the aura of endless ages, as if it had transcended the barriers of time and space to descend once more.

As the phantom rose, a powerful voice shook the heavens and earth, seemingly from ancient times, echoing in every corner of the treasure realm:

"The Holy Emperor has returned to his throne!"

The announcement was like a thunderclap, resounding in everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked; several days had passed since the opening of the Treasure Realm.

The fact that this voice is only now being heard means that none of the people who came in before were correct, including Di Ling from Holy Emperor Mountain.

"It's also possible that Di Ling obtained the inheritance from the Treasure Realm. Haven't you heard that it's a return to the rightful place?" Some people still didn't believe it.

Deep within the ancient treasure realm lies a wondrous valley radiating dazzling light.

Di Ling was leading a group of followers forward.

He was clad in platinum armor, radiating confidence, as if blessed by destiny.

This valley exudes a strong spiritual energy, with ancient trees having intertwined roots and celestial birds that can be vaguely seen swimming around.

In the distance, a gigantic gate, shimmering with golden light, stood half-closed—their target.

"The Holy Emperor has returned to his throne!"

Just then, a powerful and majestic voice rang out, carrying boundless majesty and unquestionable authority.

Looking up, they could see the phantom of an ancient palace appearing on the horizon, and the Holy Emperor's oppressive aura sweeping across the entire Treasure Realm like a tidal wave.

Di Ling's expression changed instantly, and he abruptly raised his gaze to the distant phantom.

The forces following them all stopped in their tracks, looking up at the sky in shock, exchanging bewildered glances.

"You rushed in before everyone else and still don't trust the Holy Prince? You, you, you can leave!"

The people from the Holy Emperor's Academy kicked out several people who were not firm in their convictions.

“That’s right, Senior Brother Ling’s ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune along the way is the best proof of that.”

"Senior Brother Di Ling is the true successor of the Holy Emperor!"

Others immediately spoke up to express their opinions.

Di Ling snorted coldly, but remained calm.

This successor of the Holy Emperor only came in at this time and caused such a commotion; he was undoubtedly courting death!

……

Here, Shen Ming felt himself merge into the treasure realm, and he was able to ignore the anti-air domain and fly in the sky.

He became the only person capable of flying within the Treasure Realm!

The Holy Emperor has returned to his throne, reigning supreme over the world, a single ruler dominating all!

Suddenly, several figures rushed over.

Clad in battle armor, he exuded a powerful and oppressive aura, radiating menacing might.

"State your names! No one other than a top-tier force from the Sixth Realm is allowed to enter!"

"Hand over the storage bag!"

Everyone's eyes are filled with rolling flames, which are not formed by cultivation techniques or magical power, but are innate.

Imperial clan!

She belongs to the Heavenly Blaze Emperor, and is also the maternal clan of that Emperor Ling.

Shen Ming thought they were here because of the strange phenomenon of the Holy Emperor earlier, and that they were here to intercept him.

"Why can't cultivators who aren't from the Sixth Realm enter?" Shen Ming asked.

Opportunities don't discriminate based on one's level of attainment; some lucky individuals always manage to find invaluable treasures.

Where there is gain, there is loss. The great religions and holy sites possess absolute power, which naturally leads to an absolute monopoly.

They sent people to block the way outside and prevent those who came later.

Even if a chosen one appears, they will not be given any chance.

"The weak are not qualified to ask why."

The middle-aged man at the head of the group exuded a chilling murderous aura and emanated a sharp and menacing presence.

After saying that, he immediately made a hand seal, and a fierce fire dragon rose up, intending to burn Shen Ming to ashes.

The fire dragon turned the area where Shen Ming was standing into a sea of ​​fire, scorching the ground black.

"Di Yang, you went too far. Don't destroy someone else's storage bag," someone said with a wry smile.

Xiao Yang snorted coldly, intending to go up and count the spoils of war.

Suddenly, he realized something and looked up at the sky.

They saw Shen Ming standing in mid-air, his gaze icy, looking down at them.

"How can he fly?! Even those in the Holy Realm can't fly!"

These imperial families were startled and didn't understand why.

"It's the Holy Emperor's decree! He's the same person who just returned to the Holy Emperor's throne!"

"Is Di Ling really not the successor of the Holy Emperor?"

"It's not important. This is a great opportunity for us. Taking care of this successor of the Holy Emperor will be a great achievement!"

Their eyes lit up because Shen Ming was only at the Emperor Realm, and this was a great opportunity to make a name for themselves!

"What a shameless face!"

Shen Ming sneered repeatedly upon hearing their words.

"The strong prey on the weak. It would be pathetic for a Lesser Emperor Realm cultivator to obtain the Holy Emperor's Decree! You are not worthy!"

Di Yang unleashed the Heavenly Emperor Technique, directly igniting the entire sky.

However, Shen Ming was extremely fast and managed to dodge it.

Di Yang suddenly unleashed a thunderous roar, transforming into a streak of fire that shot towards the sky, but ultimately failed to strike Shen Ming.

Logically, Di Yang could have continued the pursuit, but since he couldn't fly in the Treasure Realm, he had to land back on the ground, creating a deep crater.

"If you've got the guts, come down and fight us!" Di Yang roared.

Shen Ming sneered, completely ignoring such words.

While in the heavens, with a single thought, the Great Luo Sword flew away.

At this moment, the sky's advantage is fully revealed.

"Oh no, he's a Sword Emperor!"

As a half-saint, Di Yang reacted extremely quickly, immediately gathering with the other imperial clans to unleash the Heaven-Burning Blaze together.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

In the distance, a massive black shadow could be seen breaking through the air.

It was a giant dragon-bird, its entire body engulfed in black and gold flames. The air itself was scorched by the flapping of its wings, creating a blazing storm.

Its gaze was icy, like a pair of iron pincers staring intently at Shen Ming, its aura filled with bloodlust and killing intent.

"It's a dragon sparrow!"

Di Yang and his companions were overjoyed, for this was their clan's war pet, obeying Di Ling's commands.

Clearly, Di Ling's presence here was a preparation for intercepting and killing the Holy Emperor's successor.