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

Fei Peng listened carefully and noticed something unusual.

Come to think of it, he was the number one divine general and guarded the South Heavenly Gate in the Divine Court.

The only way to cause annihilation under these circumstances would be to sink the Divine Court.

That's impossible. The Lord of the Divine Court, the Supreme Emperor, is currently discussing matters concerning the Divine Prison in the Treasure Hall.

All the gods and spirit officials are here; looking across the Nine Realms, no one dares to come and die.

"You scare yourself."

Despite saying that, Fei Peng still planned to go out and take a look.

Today I am not on duty, but am quietly cultivating myself in my own palace.

As the foremost divine general, his palace was magnificent, with the golden and jade-like light shimmering like ripples throughout the hall.

With a thought, silver armor donned, its cold light gleaming, exuding a captivating majesty.

Just as they were about to leave, the void suddenly distorted, thunder roared, and a fierce, suffocating aura descended from the sky!

Fei Peng's gaze sharpened, and he unconsciously gripped the hilt of his sword. Before he could even look up, he heard a deafening roar.

The glazed tiles of the palace suddenly shattered, and the entire roof was mercilessly torn apart!

Rocks tumbled and pillars collapsed, and the magnificent hall was reduced to ruins in an instant.

A chaotic beast burst through the air, its eyes like blood-red suns, its fierce gaze seemingly carrying the power to destroy the world.

Fei Peng suddenly stood up, his eyes as cold as blades, and ancient and powerful auras surged from his body, like an endless celestial river pouring down, extinguishing the ferocious beast's violent momentum.

"You beast, how dare you trespass upon my Heavenly Palace! You're courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Peng's brows furrowed suddenly.

The dilapidated palace allowed him to see what was happening outside.

At first glance, it was chilling; the area around Nantianmen was in complete chaos!

Five chaotic beasts, like beings descending from the primordial chaos, broke through the barrier of the Southern Heavenly Gate and were wreaking havoc.

Each one had six crimson eyes, thick limbs, and a body as if forged from celestial metal; every strike it delivered caused cataclysmic impacts.

The heavenly soldiers fell in droves, utterly routed.

"How did a chaotic entity manage to bypass the World Tree and reach the Divine Court?!"

Fei Peng was puzzled. The Chaos Beast was a forbidden creature on the moon, and he had never heard of it venturing outside the moon's range.

Moreover, the radiance of the World Tree can ward off all evil and misfortune.

Logically speaking, the chaotic beasts shouldn't be able to get in.

It's even more impossible for it to appear out of thin air without any warning and directly attack the South Heavenly Gate.

Regardless, he wielded a divine weapon, its sharp edge cleaving through the pervasive chaotic energy and sweeping across the entire sky.

The chaotic beast closest to him was the first to be hit and was sent flying backward.

Fei Peng was about to press his advantage when his pupils suddenly contracted.

A figure quietly appeared atop the shattered South Heavenly Gate.

Like an ancient, solitary peak, it transcends the mortal world.

Floating in the sky, perfectly natural, yet like a manifestation of the Way of Heaven, every gesture exudes supreme majesty.

Fei Peng was surprised to find that he could not sense any hostility or murderous intent.

He probed with his divine sense, but it was as if he had crashed into boundless chaos. There was neither rejection nor feedback, and all his senses were swallowed up without a trace.

Even more strangely, the other party's presence became increasingly clear, yet it remained impossible to detect.

That face felt neither strange nor familiar; you saw it one second and forgot it the next.

"Who is coming!"

Fei Peng felt unprecedented pressure, took a deep breath, and shouted a question.

The boy did not answer, as if he had not noticed his presence at all.

Fei Peng's mind was in turmoil, and his aura was incomparably transcendent, no longer belonging to the emotions of the human world.

The person before me seemed to transcend cause and effect.

It was as if the destruction of heaven and earth and the death of all living beings were merely the aftereffects of his existence, and that everything was irrelevant to him.

Fei Peng had a feeling that if things continued like this, the world would be destroyed.

He roared, his voice like thunder that shook the heavens, and his whole body was filled with a powerful fighting spirit.

Sensing Fei Peng's provocation, the chaotic beasts roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and earth.

As they surged forward, their impact was like a mountain collapsing, and a devastating force swept towards Feipeng.

Fei Peng snorted coldly, holding a long weapon, and a magnificent divine light rose from the ground, soaring straight into the sky!

The divine light stretched for hundreds of feet, as dazzling as the sun.

Fei Peng transformed into a majestic divine mountain, standing between heaven and earth, facing the ferocious onslaught of the chaotic beasts.

Divine light shone forth, enveloping the surroundings, and the charging chaotic beasts were forced back.

He seized the opportunity and charged towards the boy.

Just as he was about to unleash a full-force attack without holding back, the next second, his whole body turned ice cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The boy turned his head slightly and fixed his gaze on him.

This single action brought a sense of oppression that even surpassed that of the Lord of the Divine Court.

Got you!

From Shen Ming's perspective, he recognized the Flying General.

They once stood high above in the City of Gods, looking down on him and refusing any discussion, forcibly conscripting him into heavenly soldiers and generals.

Those who refused to join were shot dead.

"Yes, shoot them."

Shen Ming thought about how to get revenge on the other party.

He slowly raised his hand, pointed out with one finger, the movement was extremely calm, without any extra momentum or stirring up any ripples.

As his fingertips sliced ​​through the void, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone forth!

Fei Peng's pupils shrank suddenly. It was a golden arrow born from chaos, several feet long, with light shining brightly, as if it contained the supreme power to pierce through the sun, moon and stars!

"This is...my arrow?!"

Fei Peng felt that this arrow looked familiar, exactly the same as his own, but it carried an absolute pressure that could destroy everything. The entire world trembled and collapsed as the arrow passed by.

Before he could react, Fei Peng felt an irresistible force pierce through his silver armor and body.

With a loud bang, Fei Peng was sent flying.

His silver armor was riddled with gaps, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and a large hole was torn open in his chest.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

Fei Peng's life force was cut off, and his primordial spirit left his body directly. It was unbelievable that even the strongest person in his eyes, the Lord of the Divine Court, could still see the attack clearly.

But this person in front of me is beyond my comprehension.

Sure enough, I'm in control of my own fantasy world, it's awesome!

Shen Ming felt like he was having a lucid dream, that he was the master of the dream and could do whatever he wanted.

A magnificent beam of divine light, like an inverted Milky Way, descended from the sky and covered the entire battlefield.

The divine light cascaded down like a waterfall, its radiance boundless, illuminating the already shattered South Heavenly Gate as if it were a golden, splendid fairyland.

"This place will not tolerate any disrespect!"

As soon as the sound was uttered, the heavens and earth roared, the void trembled, and everyone subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked up.

A figure slowly descended from the heavens, with stars appearing in its flowing robes. Its aura was as deep and vast as the sea, and with each step it took, the void collapsed and the stars dimmed.

"Lord God!" Fei Peng's heart trembled, and even his primordial spirit stood up and bowed slightly.

The deity did not respond; his gaze was fixed on Shen Ming, his expression cold and indifferent.

He raised his hand and waved it gently, and a crystal array, as clear as glass, appeared in his palm.

"Suppression!"