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

Facing the raging flames, Shen Mingjing stood in mid-air, his aura as deep as an abyss, his black hair flying wildly in the raging heat.

With a single punch, his body instantly radiated dazzling fist light, each ray containing boundless profound meaning.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Technique was activated instantly.

Within the light of the fist, there seemed to be a gate to reincarnation.

It exuded a profound and vast pressure, as if it were an existence that surpassed the Heavenly Dao.

Golden flames rolled like the sea, intertwined with the light of the Dao.

The six realms of reincarnation turned, and the sea of ​​fire quickly extinguished.

This is just the beginning. The power of the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique has not diminished; on the contrary, it has become even more vast.

The fist shone brightly, unleashing a vast and powerful force.

Complex runes of laws appeared between heaven and earth, like ten thousand galaxies falling down, each ray of light containing infinite mysteries.

The dragon sparrow let out an angry roar and flapped its wings again, unleashing a torrent of golden flames that threatened to incinerate Shen Ming completely.

However, the flames vanished instantly as soon as they got close.

"Reincarnation, Nirvana," Shen Ming murmured, his voice like an ancient celestial sound that resonated with heaven and earth.

The sky and earth changed color, as if chaotic energy surged forth, completely enveloping the dragon sparrow within it.

The dragon sparrow struggled desperately, but the gushing golden flames could not budge it in the slightest.

As the power of reincarnation surged, the dragon sparrow's body was enveloped by it. Its wings gradually cracked, its golden flames dimmed, and its unparalleled domineering aura began to disintegrate.

The dragon sparrow roared angrily, trying to resist, but to no avail.

The power of reincarnation surged towards the dragon sparrow like a tidal wave, its brilliance dazzling and its laws intertwined.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon sparrow's massive body was pushed to its limit.

A piercing tearing sound rang out, as if the entire sky was under immense pressure.

With a deafening roar, the dragon sparrow's body could not withstand the crushing force of the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art and exploded completely.

Large amounts of blood fell from the sky, turning into a blood rain that enveloped the mountains and rivers.

As the blood rain fell, the raging flames burning in Holy Emperor Mountain were gradually extinguished by the washout of this blood rain.

The blood of the dragon sparrow is a highly nourishing substance, and the Holy Emperor Mountain, which was originally half burned down, has been revitalized and is now lush and green.

Shen Ming withdrew his hand, and the Gate of Reincarnation gradually disappeared. He stood in the air, his clothes fluttering slightly.

Everything happened so fast that many people were still in shock at the power of the Dragon Sparrow's forbidden technique when they saw blood splattering across the sky.

The surrounding cultivators were all stunned by the sight before them, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

"This... is impossible..." someone finally murmured, but their voice was broken and intermittent due to trembling.

“That’s a fully grown dragon sparrow…” A powerful Saint Realm expert finally managed to utter a sentence, his voice extremely hoarse.

Lin Wang and the other members of the Tianchi clan looked at each other with fear and awe.

"This is impossible!"

Lin Wang didn't understand why this was happening.

Shen Ming's punch just now was clearly at the level of a celestial technique.

Without a solid foundation in the Four Symbols and without igniting the Divine Fire, one cannot withstand such power.

Shen Ming shattered the common sense that had existed in the Sixth Realm for thousands of years!

Even without the power of the Four Symbols, he unleashed a powerful divine ability at the level of immortal arts.

"You're not human?!"

Lin Wang could only think of this possibility.

Some powerful races, such as the Celestial Race, the Spirit Race, or the Imperial Race, are born with powerful bloodlines.

Not only can it withstand it, but it can even stimulate the power of one's bloodline.

The top saint kings of the sixth realm all possess these characteristics.

But Shen Ming is just a cultivator from a lower realm...

"The Holy Emperor is ranked first on the list of all gods! Naturally, he is extraordinary!"

Someone started shouting, and judging from the voice, it was the same person who had been accusing Lin Wang of selling out his country for personal gain.

This time, they didn't hold back and spoke up directly.

"As expected of the Holy Emperor, can he really defeat ten generations in the current generation?"

"Not even twenty years old, yet he's going to fight a thousand-year-old Saint King?"

"I can't wait for this grand event to come."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, eagerly anticipating the duel and clash between Shen Ming and the Saint Kings.

They completely ignored Lin Wang, who was present.

Even the Dragon Sparrow met such an end, so a mere Saintly Hero is no match for him.

"That can't be your regular combat force!"

Lin Wang couldn't accept it and looked at the Tianchi Imperial Clan in the sea of ​​fire, among whom were two Saintly Heroes.

"Let's work together to find his weakness!"

Long Que's death was so sudden that it felt unreal to them, yet they still held onto hope.

They believed that Shen Ming had acquired this ultimate move at a huge cost.

Shen Ming said nothing, holding the Great Luo Sword.

After demonstrating the Ancient King Fist and the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art respectively, it's time to see the strength of the Limitless Sword Heart under the Nine Apertures.

The Nine Apertures Dao Heart is not just about obtaining the Reincarnation Heavenly Technique; its strength lies in every aspect.

"See that? He still hasn't reached the level of a Sword Saint!"

Lin Wang mistakenly believed that Shen Ming had run out of ideas.

The level of swordsmanship can reveal clues, but to become a sword saint, one must have the support of the power of the four elements.

Otherwise, he could only be considered a minor sword saint.

The aura that Shen Ming exuded while wielding his sword was that of a Little Sword Saint.

They were clearly no match for Lin Wang and the two Saints.

"Shen Ming, do you really think no one can defeat you just because you have some strange skills?"

Lin Wang shouted, trying to embolden himself, a cold smile on his face.

An old saint of the Tianchi clan descended, his white hair glowing red in the flames, making him look like a war god in the fire.

He raised his hands high, and flames rose up, instantly transforming into a rolling sea of ​​fire, within which a faint phantom of a Crimson Phoenix was formed.

Another middle-aged saint of the Tianchi Clan formed a hand seal, and a divine flame pattern appeared in the void.

The divine runes quickly expanded, intertwining to form a domain of runes.

"Keep your distance and outmaneuver him."

As he spoke, Lin Wang made a gesture, conjuring up a huge heavenly bow burning with crimson flames.

The Heavenly Bow exuded a scorching heat like the blazing sun, as if it could burn the heavens to ashes. The bowstring was like a rainbow of flames, and its very aura was enough to distort the surrounding void.

It was clear that all three of them were wary of Shen Ming's formidable physical strength, and they worked together seamlessly.

They were just waiting for Shen Ming to attack one of them so that the two of them could unleash their deadly forbidden techniques.

The atmosphere became tense again, and the cultivators who had just witnessed Shen Ming's power held their breath.

They couldn't understand how Shen Ming had done it, so they didn't know how to deal with these three people.

All three are outstanding individuals in the Holy Realm, not ordinary characters.

"Sword Thirteen!"

Seeing that the three of them were not moving and waiting for him to draw his sword, Shen Ming decided not to be polite.

He didn't target any one of them individually; his sword aura directly enveloped the three of them.

"Insanity!"

The old saint of the Tianchi clan was so angry that his beard was crooked.

Shen Ming didn't treat them as opponents of the same level at all.

Sword Thirteen: All things in heaven and earth are swords.

At this moment, he returned to simplicity and directly condensed the essence of the Nine Apertures Dao Heart into the sword.

Lin Wang felt a chill run down his spine. He drew his longbow to its full extent beforehand. As the flaming arrow condensed, it was as if all the fire elements in the world were being drawn away, and even the sunlight lost its luster.

With a deafening twang of the bowstring, the flaming arrow fell like the sun, tearing through the sky with a world-destroying force.

The arrows shot towards Shen Ming first!