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

Everyone looked at Di Nan and Jun Lin with anticipation.

"agree."

Di Nan and Jun Lin agreed, seeing this as an opportunity to eliminate Shen Ming.

“Alright, everyone else, step back,” said the woman from the Other Shore Cult.

After everyone left, only Shen Ming, Di Nan, and Jun Lin remained on the round platform.

Shen Ming remained calm, with Di Nan and Jun Lin each occupying one side of the opposite side, their imposing presence resembling two insurmountable barriers.

"The Eternal Emperor once said that age does not represent combat strength," Di Nan emphasized.

They were hundreds of years apart in age, but that age difference was meaningless in battle.

Shen Ming did not respond; he didn't care about that at all.

The reason for doing this is that we share the same goal as the other party.

Di Nan and Jun Lin did not want him to board the ship to the other shore, and he also did not want these two people to obtain the ascension order!

Being passively attacked is not his style.

"You stay by my side and keep things in check."

Di Nan gave a command, and behind him, blazing flames surged. With a wave of his hand, a ball of scarlet flame appeared, pulsating like a heart, and a faint hissing sound could be heard emanating from it.

“Leave the final blow to me,” Junlin said.

Although the two sage kings agreed, they did not want to join forces against someone who had not yet cultivated the power of the Four Symbols in front of everyone.

"Shen Ming, come and finish the battle!"

Di Nan let out a long roar, his body leaping forward, transforming into a streak of fiery light.

A crimson phantom of a sun suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​fire.

The illusory figure was incredibly hot, seemingly capable of burning away the heavens and earth, even causing space itself to distort slightly.

Shen Ming threw a punch directly, the force of which was earth-shattering. The vast Samsara Heavenly Art descended and collided head-on with the crimson sun.

The explosion was deafening, and the power of the Emperor's Fire was forcibly suppressed.

Di Nan paused, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and the phantom of the crimson sun in the strange phenomenon dimmed slightly.

"How is that possible!" Di Nan gritted his teeth and said.

"You've said that before."

Shen Ming said, "He was already defeated when I punched him away earlier, so there's no need to be surprised."

"My general is defeated?"

Di Nan never imagined that one day these four words would fall on his head.

"You are too weak." Shen Ming wanted to make him realize this fact, and his merciless fist slammed down again.

Di Nan hastily defended himself, but was blasted backward by the punch, blood spilling from his mouth.

"Isn't it?!"

The onlookers, seeing that the two punches had caused Di Nan to vomit blood, couldn't help but gasp in shock, clutching their heads.

Although Shen Ming did indeed send Di Nan flying with a punch earlier, everyone believed that was a special case.

As a result, Shen Ming went up and threw two punches.

Even the saintly king seemed to have become incredibly vulnerable.

When Junlin saw this scene, his brows furrowed. He had been standing with his arms crossed, his expression cold and arrogant.

Now, I realize that if I don't act now, I'll miss my chance.

"I'm here to help you!"

Junlin acted decisively, and the wind and clouds on the high platform suddenly changed. A magnificent purple-gold sea of ​​lightning descended from the sky, and countless bolts of lightning intertwined to form a majestic phantom of a temple.

Junlin's figure rose slightly, like a celestial king looking down upon all living beings.

"Divine Decree!" Jun Lin shouted, raising his hand as a bolt of purple-gold lightning roared down like an angry dragon, heading straight for Shen Ming.

Shen Ming looked up, his gaze still indifferent.

With the Dao Heart resonating in unison through the nine orifices, and the sword held in the right hand, the Reincarnation Heavenly Art was applied throughout the entire body from the fist.

The sword's momentum and the energy of reincarnation resonated with each other, forming boundless ripples that seemed capable of devouring everything in the world.

"You dare to use thunder against me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Apertures Dao Heart took the Thunder Immortal Heart as its primary focus.

Instantly, Shen Ming transformed the calamity with a single sword strike, tearing through the lightning with a single hand, causing the illusory image of the Purple Gold Temple of the Sovereign to tremble violently!

"Let's join forces to deal with him!" Di Nan came back to his senses, a flash of shame and indignation in his eyes.

The two unleashed their full power; on one side, an endless ocean of flames and a crimson sun hung in the sky; on the other, a sea of ​​purple-gold lightning and a standing temple.

It forms a terrifying force that can destroy the world, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

Shen Ming's aura grew increasingly profound, and the Samsara Heavenly Art condensed into a complete Samsara Heaven and Earth behind him.

The Nine Apertures Dao Heart appeared behind him like stars, its vast aura surging like a raging tide.

He appeared even more majestic, his aura as deep and vast as the sea, subtly revealing an unparalleled divine might.

Behind him, the Dao Heart swirled, as bright and intense as a star, slowly rotating as if carrying the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

"This is his strongest form?!"

People suddenly realized that Shen Ming's punch earlier was really exaggerated, and they all thought that he had used external force.

But compared to Shen Ming now, that punch seemed quite ordinary.

"What the hell is this?!"

The six Dao Lords who had previously seen Shen Mingdao's foundation stone were greatly impressed when they saw the star-like nine-aperture Dao Heart behind Shen Mingdao.

"Just like this formation, if it were anyone else, it would have exploded long ago. If someone else inherited his cultivation, they would also be doomed."

“There’s an aura that’s been gleaned from primordial immortal techniques.” Master Ji’s eyes narrowed into slits.

He realized that part of the Reincarnation Heavenly Technique originated from the Undying Immortal Phoenix.

Only the Immortal Sect lineage could glimpse the original immortal techniques from the immortal spirits.

What message did Luo Chen of the Supreme Immortal Palace receive the next second?

He found Fairy Wanwan and said coldly, "You actually dared to pass on the Primordial Immortal Scripture to him!"

Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, but her face showed a perfectly timed look of bewilderment.

She knew Luo Chen had no evidence, so she said it on purpose.

Then, she said angrily, "You are slandering me. Every word written in the Primordial Immortal Scripture will be sensed by the Immortal Palace."

At this point, she felt grateful for Shen Ming's earth-shattering abilities.

Luo Chen refused to give up and said, "Then how do you explain his ability to master primordial immortal techniques?"

“How should I know! I’m not familiar with him,” Wanwan said.

A cold glint flashed in Luo Chen's eyes.

At this moment, the sky trembled, and the world-destroying power of the two Saint Kings was directly shattered by Shen Ming's sword!

Di Nan and Jun Lin both froze, staggered back several steps, and turned as pale as paper.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, too shocked to speak.

Just like that, we lost?!

"At eighteen, without the power of the Four Symbols, he overpowered two Saint Kings?!"

"As expected of the strength ranked number one on the Pantheon!"

"No one can surpass such an achievement!"

Di Nan and Jun Lin were unwilling to accept defeat; they felt there was no dignity in their defeat.

If Shen Ming were pushed to his limit and his life hung by a thread, losing would not be unacceptable.

The result was a complete one-sided crushing defeat.

When Shen Ming was in full power, he clearly possessed the strength of a god.

Di Nan suddenly remembered his earlier boasting and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"This child must not be allowed to live."

The Blazing God and the Immortal Lord felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

If this continues, it won't be long before Shen Ming dominates the Sixth Realm, thus threatening their position.

The Immortal Lord looked at Immortal Master Ji on the ship of the other shore, his face full of solemnity.