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

Just because the Sword Domain can be used infinitely, does that mean we have to prove ourselves? Should we just let the enemy try again?

What a joke! The fact that the Sword Domain can be used continuously is precisely what Shen Ming is most proud of.

The Limitless Sword has no limits.

This is his Limitless Sword Dao, the origin of the Sword Domain.

If you actually listen to what the other person says, try to prove yourself, and wait for the next time, you will actually start to waver in your beliefs.

There's no need to argue with Gu Chuan about the difference in their talents.

They said that coming back next time would yield the same result.

Death is the best language.

"Hahahaha! You wouldn't dare, you wouldn't dare! I won, I won!"

Gu Chuan laughed wildly, transforming into a sword beam within the Thunder Sword Domain. This time, it wasn't golden, but blood red.

This is about burning oneself to continue the fight.

Another earth-shattering commotion, another collapse of the sword domain.

Gu Chuan survived two sword domains, but at the cost of losing his right arm, leaving him with almost no chance of survival.

"I won... Huh?!"

He was still holding on to this point when, through his blurred vision, he saw that Shen Ming and Li Miaozhen were no longer paying attention to him and were embracing each other.

puff!

Gu Chuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, a strong sense of resentment welling up inside him; this was not what he wanted.

Unfortunately, he was powerless to reverse the situation; his body began to burn and gradually turned to ashes.

"I am dead."

This was Gu Chuan's last thought: the fallen young swordsman who had dominated three generations.

"You sword cultivators don't become more obsessive and insane as you reach the final level, do you?"

Li Miaozhen nestled in Shen Ming's arms, a hint of worry in her eyes.

Gu Chuan is clearly mentally unstable; he's erratic, acts independently, and lives in his own world.

Such people often do evil without realizing it, which is extremely hateful.

"It seems there is such a saying."

Shen Ming's tone was not very certain. All the sword cultivators he had encountered had distinct personalities, without exception.

"But don't worry, when I think about it carefully, it seems like I'm the only one who's normal," he said uncertainly.

"..." Li Miaozhen.

"..." Jian Li.

They're all thinking to themselves that you're much more unusual than them.

"Shen Ming, let's not separate this time, okay?"

Li Miaozhen stopped caring about outsiders, abandoning her coldness in front of them, and tightly gripped Shen Ming's clothes with both hands: "You are the only one I have in this world."

Hearing this, Shen Ming's heart trembled. He gently stroked Li Miaozhen's black hair and said, "Yes, this time we won't be separated."

Just as the two were entwined in passion, a voice came from Yuanci Mountain: "Um, Holy Maiden and Holy Emperor, please save us."

They are the Supreme Elders of the Patching Heaven Sect.

They were trapped in Yuanci Mountain, but they could see the outside world.

Li Miaozhen completely forgot about them.

Shen Ming had no idea that this was true.

He thought Li Miaozhen had summoned him to deal with Gu Chuan, but it turns out he came to rescue someone.

Shen Ming gave an awkward smile and flew over Yuanci Mountain.

He immediately felt his magical power being drawn by a powerful magnetic force.

Suddenly, the world spun around me, and I felt as if the entire mountain was crashing down on me.

In reality, he fell into the mountains.

"receive!"

Before landing, Shen Ming channeled his magic power into the Holy Emperor's Decree.

Like the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, Yuanci Mountain was originally part of the Treasure Realm's layout.

Upon the Emperor's order, the Yuan Ci was immediately put away.

Shen Ming landed steadily and appeared before the Supreme Elder and others of the Patching Heaven Sect.

"Elder Mo Yuan, it's been a long time."

One of them was an acquaintance of Shen Ming, who was in charge of guiding people at Xinglu back then.

"Does the Holy Emperor recognize me?"

Mo Yuan asked.

"I am Shen Ming, Miao Zhen's Daoist partner." Shen Ming did not hide anything and said it openly.

Firstly, as long as it doesn't attract the attention of the Divine Court, there's no problem revealing one's identity.

Secondly, the Patching Heaven Sect was on his side.

Previously in the City of Gods, a Dao Lord from the Upper Realm descended upon the Ancient Holy Academy.

The elders, including Mo Yuan, were not too surprised, after all, Shen Ming and Li Miaozhen had just been hugging.

If Shen Ming didn't say anything, they would pretend not to know.

"I never expected this. When you came to guide us, you weren't even at the King Realm yet. In the blink of an eye, you've managed to kill the Little Sword Saint. No wonder you're someone who can activate the Ancient Holy Academy," Mo Yuan exclaimed.

“Your Majesty, what are your plans? We will follow your instructions,” said another Supreme Elder.

"Don't notify the Ancient Holy Academy. Apart from that, let nature take its course," Shen Ming said.

"clear."

Mo Yuan and the others all knew about the affairs of the Divine Court.

Their Heaven-Mending Sect has powerful backers in the Upper Realm, so they are not particularly afraid of the Divine Court.

Furthermore, since Shen Ming is now the Holy Emperor, he is very likely to recreate the Holy Emperor Dynasty and unify the nine great dynasties.

And this vast treasure realm—this is no place for some poor kid from the lower realms.

To be honest, this is a stroke of good luck for the Patching Heaven Sect.

"Should we cover up the death of the Little Sword Saint? There are no outsiders here," Mo Yuan said.

The Little Sword Saint comes from the Sword Palace, a top-tier sword-cultivation force.

They cannot remain indifferent.

"No need. On the contrary, we should spread the message," Shen Ming said.

……

In another realm of the Treasure Realm, in the sacred land of Yaochi, Qin Yao, dressed in a light gauze dress, stood in a misty valley with unparalleled beauty.

Here, the spiritual energy surges like a tide, surrounded by clouds and mist, where a crystal-clear ancient tree stands majestically.

The Jade Pool Holy Land has found the semi-immortal herb they sought and is just waiting for the right time.

Right now, several elders from the Jade Pool Holy Land are discussing the Holy Emperor's words from earlier.

Those who obey me prosper! Those who defy me perish!

The elders were discussing the final confrontation between the Holy Emperor and Emperor Ling, and what action should be taken.

"They're both men, what's there to discuss? We can't possibly take sides."

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi said with a hint of sarcasm between her eyebrows: "You have quite the nerve. Men just love to be arrogant. I've heard that the Holy Emperor is a King Realm cultivator."

Many people have already seen Shen Ming, and news of what happened in the Endless Divine Realm has spread. They are no strangers to this Holy Emperor.

What is certain now is that the Holy Emperor is still in the Emperor Realm.

Regardless of the methods or trump cards one possesses, this determines the upper limit.

Many people are unhappy that a mere Emperor Realm official is so arrogant.

Just then, some explosive news came.

Little Sword Saint Gu Chuan died under the Holy Emperor's sword!

It proves the saying: those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish!

The news swept through the entire Treasure Realm like a tsunami.

"Gu Chuan? Are you sure?"

"How is this possible! Gu Chuan is the Little Sword Saint. He has been invincible for three generations, and only Di Ling has emerged who can rival him!"

The Holy Goddess of Yaochi paused slightly, her previous disdain vanished, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

She knows Gu Chuan, the Little Sword Saint, all too well.

He was an arrogant fellow, but his strength was undeniable. He once single-handedly overshadowed the stars of the Sixth Realm, and his brilliance made countless powerful figures wary.

He was undefeated across three generations.

Now, he has suddenly perished in the Treasure Realm without any warning.

With the death of the Little Sword Saint, the Holy Emperor's words took on more weight.