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

Tianzhou, the ancient Holy Emperor's Academy.

During this period, cultivators who come to Tianzhou will come here to sightsee, or to put it bluntly, to pay their respects.

The Ancient Holy Emperor Academy, revered by the nine great dynasties, is considered a first-class power in the Sixth Realm.

Originating from the Holy Emperor Dynasty, it can be compared with the ancient holy lands.

But now, the Ancient Holy Emperor Academy is no longer what it used to be.

Even after reconstruction, the sacred vein underground cannot be restored in a short period of time.

Without abundant spiritual energy, everything is just empty talk; the ancient trees of Shenghuang Mountain have lost their former splendor.

The monks who come here are witnessing history and are filled with awe.

"Compared to external enemies, the destruction caused by internal strife is the most terrible."

"The once magnificent Ancient Holy Emperor Academy has been reduced to this state."

"It would be better if the Holy Emperor never appeared in the world."

Amidst the sighs of pity, some even gloated.

The territory of Baizhou is vast and boundless, and many people are unaware of the specific entanglements and grudges between Shen Ming and the Ancient Holy Emperor Academy.

They didn't care about right or wrong, they only considered the result and believed that Emperor Shen Ming had not brought about any positive changes.

Most importantly, the mysterious and unexplained death of the former emperor led to this outcome.

"There's no one on Holy Emperor Mountain, and the Holy Pillar Formation isn't as powerful as it used to be. Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

The group flew to the outside of Holy Emperor Mountain, the only remaining legacy of the ancient Holy Emperor Academy.

The Sacred Pillar Formation requires at least four Saint-level cultivators to oversee it in order to unleash its full power.

Currently, Mount Shenghuang cannot gather a single holy ruler.

"If it were me, I'd be too embarrassed to come back and stay in the Fifth Realm as a local tyrant," someone said sarcastically.

Shen Ming is now the Holy Emperor, the ruler of the nine great dynasties, whose status surpasses that of the godsons of great sects or the holy lords of holy lands.

Naturally, some people are jealous and keep bringing up the peak period of the Ancient Holy Emperor Academy to denigrate it.

Some people hold different opinions, but they won't voice them to avoid trouble.

Just then, a huge shadow enveloped Mount Shenghuang and the cultivators outside, and a fierce gale disturbed the heavenly domain.

Looking up, a colossal, ancient bird of prey, blotting out the sky, hurtled through the air.

Dragon bird!

It was even larger than the ancient treasure realm, with huge golden pupils like a furnace, its entire body radiating blazing golden flames, and each feather like a blade forged in flames, gleaming with a chilling light that captivated the soul.

Behind it, there was a blazing sea of ​​fire, and one could vaguely sense several powerful and intense auras.

"The Heavenly Blaze Imperial Clan!"

The crowd gasped and retreated hastily, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire.

They immediately thought of the ancient struggle within the Holy Emperor Academy, where the Holy Emperor Academy chose Emperor Ling, the Holy Prince of the Tianchi Clan.

Now that Emperor Ling has fallen and a new emperor has ascended the throne of the Pan Yue Dynasty, the Tian Chi Clan has nothing to do with this anymore.

But the hatred remains.

The loss of a contemporary Saint Realm prodigy with double pupils is a devastating blow to the Tianchi Clan.

Last time, due to the influence of the Six Emperors, the Fiery God avoided their sharp edge.

Should we take advantage of the fact that no one is on Mount Shenghuang now and completely destroy it?

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, a figure surged ahead of the dragon sparrow, arriving above the Ancient Holy Emperor Mountain.

"Lin Wang!?"

Some people couldn't believe their eyes.

This person was tall and slender, like a sharp longsword pointing straight to the sky, exuding a sense of coldness.

The reason for everyone's surprise was that Lin Wang was originally a prodigy disciple of the Ancient Holy Emperor Academy, and a saintly hero of the previous generation.

The old emperor perished, and the Holy Emperor's Academy was destroyed in a fire. Lin Wang and the other people from the Holy Emperor's Academy looted the treasure vault and fled in all directions.

It is said that some people fled to the remote borderlands, while others went to the opposing forces of Shenming, offering up the treasures of the Ancient Holy Emperor Academy in exchange for a place.

Looking again at the flames flowing in Lin Wang's eyes, one could see that it was the imperial technique of the Tianchi clan, which was never easily passed on to outsiders.

Lin Wang not only learned the skills, but also brought the Dragon Sparrow of the Tianchi Clan and a Saint Realm expert.

What are they planning to do?!

“Mount Shenghuang was seized from our Shenghuang Academy by Shen Ming. We do not recognize it. Today, it will serve as the temporary palace for Lord Di Nan.”

After Lin Wang finished speaking, he landed on Mount Shenghuang and skillfully avoided the activated formation.

The grand formation of Holy Emperor Mountain has not yet been reconstructed. Lin Wang was once the Holy Hero of the Holy Emperor Academy, and now it feels like coming home.

He wanted to enter the Holy Emperor's Palace, but found that he couldn't get in no matter what he tried.

At this point, Lin Wang's expression changed. As far as he knew, the chair inside the Holy Emperor's Palace had been corrupted, and no one could claim it as their master. It was locked up by the chains of order.

Therefore, anyone can enter the Holy Emperor's Palace.

But as you can see now, the Holy Emperor's Palace has truly recognized its master.

Lin Wang snorted coldly, not dwelling on the matter.

"Please, Lord Dragon Sparrow, descend!"

The dragon sparrow was bathed in flames, almost as if it had crashed into the Holy Emperor Mountain. The power of the great formation could hardly be exerted under its massive body.

"Lin Wang has become a follower of Di Nan?!"

Some people noticed that Lin Wang's address was too humble, even after joining the imperial clan.

Unless you're a follower!

Just like Huo Shuo followed Shen Ming.

Di Nan, the Great Sage of the Tianchi Clan.

The reason people are surprised is because there's an indescribable feeling about it.

The former Holy Hero of the Ancient Holy Emperor Academy became a follower of the Heavenly Blaze Emperor Clan, leading them to the Holy Emperor Mountain, the land of inheritance.

They even want to turn the entire mountain into a fiery mountain...

"According to the imperial court's logic, wouldn't this be considered treason?!"

Someone spoke up in the crowd.

"Who! Who said that! Step forward!"

Lin Wang was furious, his eyes, with their whites showing, gleaming with a sharp light.

Naturally, no one would step forward at this time.

"You dare to say it but not admit it! What a cowardly act!" Lin Wang rebuked angrily.

Still, no one spoke. As they watched Mount Shenghuang burn down little by little, they wondered what would happen if the Shenghuang Emperor knew.

"Hmph! In a normal world, without the restrictions of the Treasure Realm, he's just a minor Saint Realm cultivator! One of you go and inform him that I, Lin Wang, am not afraid of him."

Lin Wang seemed to sense what the crowd was thinking, or perhaps he knew in his heart how low-class his actions were, and that's why he had to act this way.

However, to be honest, the Holy Emperor might not be able to defeat Lin Wang.

Lin Wang reigned supreme for three generations, earning the title of Saintly Hero.

He is now over four hundred years old, a contemporary saint, and has studied the power of the Four Symbols for at least three hundred years.

According to current accounts, the power of the Four Symbols has a total of one hundred layers.

Each level offers tangible gains and can lead to personal transformation.

Each layer is an insurmountable chasm.

It's no wonder Lin Wang dared to say that.

Just as people were speculating about how the Holy Emperor would react to this news, a clear, cold voice rang out from the sky.

"Are you really afraid?"

Dark clouds rolled in, and the wind howled, but the earth seemed to calm down at that moment.

Above the sky, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged, standing against the wind, his black hair as black as ink, his robes fluttering in the wind, like an unparalleled deity descending.

Without any unnecessary movements, he simply stood there, causing the world to lose its color. All sounds were suppressed by an invisible pressure, the air seemed to freeze, and even breathing became difficult.