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

Yunxi was still wearing her palace-style long dress, the hem of which danced lightly in the wind.

She wore a thin veil that concealed her face, revealing only a pair of star-like eyes.

Walking among the many disciples of the Jietian Sect, he attracted attention, but remained very low-key.

Only a few people know that she is the youngest disciple of the leader of the Jietian Sect.

It never competes with others, but its progress is extraordinary, making it a contemporary holy site.

As if sensing something, Yunxi gently shook her head.

She didn't look in Shen Ming's direction, so no one knew what that meant.

Shen Ming understood immediately; it meant he was told not to take any action.

After the arrival of the Intercepting Heaven Sect, the main figures of the Sixth Realm were almost all gathered.

However, one force has yet to appear.

That was Emperor Nan of the Tianchi clan.

This Saint King is determined to fight Shen Ming to the death today.

Just as I was thinking this, the world suddenly darkened, as if a crimson flame was rolling in from the horizon, pressing down on the entire area with a scorching and violent aura.

Amidst the raging flames, the faint phantom of a gigantic three-legged golden crow could be seen flapping its wings and letting out a cry that pierced the heavens and earth, causing the world to buzz.

As the phantom of the golden crow descended, a man clad in a dark red battle robe stepped out from the flames.

He was menacing, his gaze as fierce as a knife.

Each step felt like shattering the void, bringing with it an unbearable wave of scorching heat.

It was none other than Di Nan, the Saint King of the Tianchi Clan.

Di Nan was tall and imposing, like a human war god, surrounded by raging flames.

"Mount Saint Emperor is nothing special." Di Nan spoke coldly, his voice booming like thunder, each word carrying an invisible pressure.

"So powerful! This is the Emperor's blood combined with the power of the Four Symbols, almost reaching the divine realm!"

Imperial Blood is a special talent for those who compete for supremacy in the Southern Imperial Path.

Di Nan walked by unhurriedly, his momentum still rising.

"Your Majesty, this is a gift I brought for you."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and a blazing flame shot out, forming a sea of ​​fire.

Behind them, the members of the Tianchi Clan were desperately pulling on the chains, trying their best to pull something out of the sea of ​​fire.

The commotion was like dragging a prehistoric beast.

In the end, they pulled out a person.

A tall man, with a towering figure and bulging muscles, was now in a sorry state.

Completely naked, covered in bloodstains that were still wet, he had clearly just endured a brutal ordeal.

His hands and feet were tightly bound by a burning chain.

The chains were engraved with complex runes and exuded a faint aura of power; they were a treasure specifically designed to imprison powerful individuals.

This man had sharp features and eyes that seemed to blaze with lightning. Even though he was imprisoned, his eyes still held an air of defiance and anger.

"Saint King, Feng Chen! Also a successor of the Thunder Emperor!"

Exclamations erupted. A saintly king had met such an end?!

"Despicable and shameless! You challenged me to a duel, and you ended up mobilizing the entire Imperial Clan!" Feng Chen angrily rebuked.

Di Nan ignored him, and the Tianchi Clan tightened the chains, turning Feng Chen's accusations into painful roars.

As the successor of the Thunder Emperor, Feng Chen's foundation was not as strong as that of the Tianchi clan.

Judging from these words, Di Nan used the power of the imperial clan to take down Feng Chen.

Its purpose was to take revenge on Shen Ming!

"Who would dare to associate with Shen Ming in the future?"

Feng Chen has a fiery temper and is very straightforward.

Because Shen Ming was also a descendant of the Thunder Emperor, they referred to themselves as fellow disciples and even fought with a descendant of the Sword Palace.

Unexpectedly, this attracted the Tianchi clan, leading to this tragic end.

In such a setting, some people felt it was excessive.

On second thought, Shen Ming killed Di Ling, and last time he killed two Saintly Heroes of the Tianchi Clan at Holy Emperor Mountain.

Shen Ming lowered his eyes; this was the first time he had met this senior brother.

I had heard about his battle with the successor of the Sword Palace and was thinking of meeting him.

They are all descendants of the Thunder Emperor, and have obtained different Thunder Emperor Immortal Scriptures. As fellow disciples, they can share and exchange knowledge with each other.

I never expected that we would meet in this way.

He definitely felt guilty towards Feng Chen, and he harbored endless killing intent towards Di Nan.

The sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, with rolling dark clouds churning and obscuring all the light.

The earth trembled slightly, as if it could not withstand some kind of immense pressure.

Under the oppressive force of heaven and earth, everyone felt an indescribable sense of suffocation.

This is the power of the Myriad Manifestations Sealing Heaven Formation!

Just then, a roar came from the sea of ​​fire.

It was as if a celestial dog had transformed into the sun, and a three-headed giant beast appeared.

A roar seemed to pierce through time and space, reaching everyone's ears.

The sound was deafening, yet it carried an ancient power that was difficult to resist. Everyone felt a tightness in their chest, and their spiritual energy stagnated.

A dark crack was torn open in the sky, from which billowing flames burst forth, and a tall figure slowly stepped out.

He was surrounded by blazing flames, his eyes were like burning stars, and with each step he took, the void distorted, and the flames beneath his feet condensed into patterns, burning everything in their path.

"Fire God!"

He is an eternal giant of the imperial family.

He was leading three enormous beasts, which were entirely black, as large as mountains, and exuded a suffocating aura.

Voidfire Beast!

These three divine beasts were engulfed in dark blue void flames, and had bone wings on their backs. When they slowly opened, they caused the surrounding void rifts to spread, as if a natural disaster had struck.

Their auras are inherently incompatible with the formation, and the surrounding spiritual energy appears chaotic and disordered in their presence.

Amidst the roar, the array patterns appeared clearly and without error.

"The God of Blaze!" A gasp erupted from the crowd, and the moment the name was uttered, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

"What? Today at the Holy Cliff Heavenly Gathering, is the Holy Emperor going to unleash the power of the formation to eliminate a powerful enemy?"

The moment the God of Fire opened his mouth, he turned black into white.

"It was your Tianchi clan that provoked us first, and now you're saying these things? Isn't that shameless?!" someone rebuked indignantly.

"Di Nan and Shen Ming have agreed beforehand that today's decisive battle will determine not only who is superior, but also who lives or dies," said Chi Shen.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the Tianchi Clan members loosened their chains.

Feng Chen fell straight down, but fortunately, someone from Holy Emperor Mountain caught him just before he hit the ground.

Several fiery chains were still embedded in his bones; if they were forcibly pulled out, Feng Chen would not survive.

“Now that you have won, you will naturally be freed from your restraints,” Di Nan said.

This move, seemingly a strategic retreat, appears to be handing the choice to Shen Ming, but is actually a disguised provocation.

Today's theme remains the Holy Cliff Heavenly Gathering.

Mount Shenghuang is the host, and the Tianchi Imperial Clan is the guest.

It's common for guests to cause trouble, putting the host in an awkward position.

The key is how Shen Ming handles it; often, it's the lady of the house who should step in at this point.

Whether they are adept at handling situations or sharp-tongued, they quell conflicts and demonstrate great wisdom in dealing with people.

All eyes turned to Li Miaozhen.

After thinking carefully for a while, Li Miaozhen said amidst everyone's anticipation, "Kill them all, but leave Di Nan alone. If he wins, let him go."

"..."

This was clearly not the solution that everyone had envisioned.

"Okay." Shen Ming agreed readily, his face full of doting affection.